<?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-4980837147699540477</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:52:43.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xinying</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3756856446546814176</id><published>2010-02-14T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:53:48.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its been sometime out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey. Dont you miss me? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2months have past so quickly... and it will be o levels soon. Anyway, first thing first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping at far east plaza alone today. I feel so disappointed okay! Every single shop i walk into doesnt have the clothes i like. So everytime i walked in i was like "wa lau". So can you imagine how many "wa lau"s i said???? Tsk, i shall set up my own boutique next time and every girl that step into my shop will at least buy something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball finals next week. Its been 2 months. 1 more month and its my turn to step down. You know when i was in sec 1, i will look at the sec 4s and think that they are so scary. And then now i am in sec 4, i will look at the sec 1 and pity them because they have to survive through a school with such strict school rules which doesnt make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-o- i just yawned. SO tired.... I will see if i will continue to blog about the past 2 months tomorrow:)&lt;br /&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/4980837147699540477-3756856446546814176?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3756856446546814176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3756856446546814176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3756856446546814176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3756856446546814176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-been-sometime-out-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6830047401238900522</id><published>2010-01-03T18:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T19:17:55.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is only the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my mama, i am sec 4 now... :( damn sad. School's starting tomorrow and i will be mugging all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas eve:&lt;br /&gt;My brother suddenly came up with a bbq thingy using aluminium foil and wire mesh.... Quite well done and delicious too:) Jack love it too.. He keeps following me cos there's food, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eve of New Year Eve:&lt;br /&gt;Went picnic. Then it rain suddenly and we pack up and run!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOHO so funnehhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last words (sound like i am going away for a long time) :&lt;br /&gt;Good bye people, i dont think i will be updating frequently.... :( Dont miss me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4980837147699540477-6830047401238900522?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6830047401238900522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6830047401238900522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6830047401238900522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6830047401238900522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-only-beginning.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4909296611484405586</id><published>2009-12-23T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:39:04.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Age is wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Darling jack woke up. 2. Darling jack starts to walk around. 3. Darling jack starts vomiting. 4. Darling jack's owner which is me, quickly rush to get newspaper to clean his vomit. 5. Darling jack finish vomiting and went back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hahaha that's jack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All right anyway, happy training today. At least i got to play setter at the end....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418425514069281554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SzIdTAgDSxI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OYsyJ-cdBvA/s320/pool3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4909296611484405586?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4909296611484405586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4909296611484405586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4909296611484405586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4909296611484405586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/12/age-is-wisdom.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SzIdTAgDSxI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OYsyJ-cdBvA/s72-c/pool3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4237871874654366372</id><published>2009-12-21T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T17:57:34.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pocky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyone wants to eat lasagne with me? Anyone wants to watch planet 51 with me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ANYONE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Shit... my dog thinks i am stupid. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417626372791775522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sy9Ge3QKsSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/i7QQ_xeDWEo/s320/me9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4237871874654366372?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4237871874654366372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4237871874654366372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4237871874654366372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4237871874654366372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/12/pocky.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sy9Ge3QKsSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/i7QQ_xeDWEo/s72-c/me9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-554993264971361133</id><published>2009-12-20T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T20:25:10.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You arent wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hey Hey. Holiday's ending in 2 weeks. So sad. In 2 weeks time, i will be sec 4...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"there is goodness in every man."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417293336537157762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sy4XlmhjUII/AAAAAAAAAZI/EianbOIFT7o/s320/me8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-554993264971361133?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/554993264971361133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=554993264971361133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/554993264971361133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/554993264971361133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-arent-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sy4XlmhjUII/AAAAAAAAAZI/EianbOIFT7o/s72-c/me8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6743848288089872746</id><published>2009-12-10T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T00:34:52.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The sword of Damocles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you ever feel bored during a bus ride, Try this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joan, Lis, Cenyun and i were on bus. And Cenyun and i was very very very very very very bored. So... a few people boarded a bus. We were sitting at the seats by the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cy: WELCOME MY FRIENDS! (from carlsberg ad.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: *Stood up to welcome them. ( but later i realised it was too malu and i started adjusting the air con.) "hey, a bit hot right??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then there's this boy or girl (forgot) who heard us, but pretended not to hear and walked straight to the back of the bus. HAHAHAHAHAH. I laughed until stomach pain. When we were about to alight, me and cenyun wanted to go to the bus driver and say "Thank you uncle." HAHAHA. But joan stopped us :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay anyway. I got a severe back ache now that i feel like dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413275522746161282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sx_RaDyaGII/AAAAAAAAAZA/5TG43ytjoFw/s320/ME11.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Totally blinded by the flash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-6743848288089872746?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6743848288089872746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6743848288089872746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6743848288089872746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6743848288089872746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/12/sword-of-damocles.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sx_RaDyaGII/AAAAAAAAAZA/5TG43ytjoFw/s72-c/ME11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3143484227689456622</id><published>2009-12-03T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:31:50.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Have a little faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need motivation. Its not because you did it so well, it's because when you do something you are suppose to do your best. It's more of responsibility than liking it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am losing inerest in it. Totally dead. There's nothing to look forward to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left with 3 weeks of holiday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411002015803029394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sxe9qibct5I/AAAAAAAAAY4/Ff2BlbOqfmU/s320/me3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3143484227689456622?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3143484227689456622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3143484227689456622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3143484227689456622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3143484227689456622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/12/have-little-faith.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sxe9qibct5I/AAAAAAAAAY4/Ff2BlbOqfmU/s72-c/me3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6791493456192583387</id><published>2009-11-25T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:54:28.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Aha, not funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Hey, AMK where can draw money ah?"&lt;br /&gt;*point on a piece of paper, "draw here la.".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-6791493456192583387?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6791493456192583387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6791493456192583387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6791493456192583387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6791493456192583387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/11/aha-not-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1713955581756145540</id><published>2009-11-24T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:11:46.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm the man who cant be moved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went plaza sing today. Thanks Charmaine for the meal, although i didnt give you anything. HAHA so paiseh. Then ate yami yogurt. Damn nice. And off to bugis to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home, it was 6+ and the train was rather packed. I was standing in the middle of the cabin then i heard something,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this woman: i wonder why people dont want to move to the middle of the cabin when it is so empty.&lt;br /&gt;the guy with her: sssh, dont say so loud&lt;br /&gt;this woman: what?! i am just saying what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like smacking her. She herself said to move to the middle then why is she even not moving to the middle?! She only know how to critisise others but dont even look at herself first?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-1713955581756145540?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1713955581756145540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1713955581756145540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1713955581756145540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1713955581756145540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-man-who-cant-be-moved.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7485102445772443827</id><published>2009-11-21T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:16:24.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tell me if you manage to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's the last lesson of british council. Which means the last lesson which i can see yilin they all. Sob Sob. Teachers are getting weird. Mood swings. Real bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried doing physics homework. But halfway, i dont know what i was doing and i on the computer and ended up here. Tsk, irritating right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eye allergy's a killer. Feel like digging my eyeball out to wash and then put it back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finals tomorrow... oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406529565500554674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SwfZ_qtOvbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/bxJHiBEiWp8/s320/Photo!005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7485102445772443827?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7485102445772443827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7485102445772443827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7485102445772443827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7485102445772443827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/11/tell-me-if-you-manage-to-fly.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SwfZ_qtOvbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/bxJHiBEiWp8/s72-c/Photo!005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6022884359064975521</id><published>2009-11-20T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:44:54.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You disappoint me. Once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnt it the most amazing thing, when you go to mac's and you say "ermm hi, can i get a fillet-o-fish mac value lunch. (note, it's with a fullstop.) And they reply you "Sure, can!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, a pity we lost to dunman. So sad right? The score was like what? So close? Feel so sad man... Sob sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Shri's migrating to Perth. Freak. Take me with you!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learn this new term from hot shot. 怪咖. Such a cool term. :) Shall try it out tomorrow. Hotshot's really cool. Jerry Yan rocks:) It's a wonder why singapore artises are just unable to compete with taiwan's or hongkong's. So sad right? If ever Mediacorp could produce a Jerry Yan........... nevermind, or Wu Zhong Xian will be good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HotShot's superman dance is really cool. You should try. I've been doing it the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going kbox and scream my lungs out till all the glass break. Or maybe just sing a sentence and all the glass will break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch my girlfriend's an agent, 2012 and that poker show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw her that day. At orchard MRT. I didnt see her at first, then i look up from my phone and saw her. She glance at me and then look away, entering the train. What i wanted to say was "sorry". I wonder if she ever knew what i did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/4980837147699540477-6022884359064975521?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6022884359064975521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6022884359064975521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6022884359064975521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6022884359064975521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-disappoint-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2857704779946224538</id><published>2009-11-17T15:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:21:26.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vs Bukit Panjang tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think 篮球火 is damn freaking cool:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pbxd4x2QPrI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pbxd4x2QPrI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-2857704779946224538?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2857704779946224538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2857704779946224538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2857704779946224538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2857704779946224538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/11/that-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4973599638131941114</id><published>2009-11-13T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:29:14.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am giving up on you soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Man!!!!!!!! I cant wait for X'mas!!!!!! :) Festive decorations have been put up everywhere. Orchard just got the mood. *Big big grin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Warning, the following photos might make you puke. If you are one who cant stand animal's organs, stay clear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403578896123488722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sv1eYGs86dI/AAAAAAAAAYY/J-wHbpRleYo/s320/DSC00309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheep's heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403579103490788994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sv1ekLNKzoI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6ilnWSWh8SE/s320/DSC00310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cut into half&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403579498828827426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sv1e7L9GiyI/AAAAAAAAAYo/7Nb4xSoioxU/s320/DSC00312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can you see my finger through the heart???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4973599638131941114?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4973599638131941114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4973599638131941114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4973599638131941114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4973599638131941114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-giving-up-on-you-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sv1eYGs86dI/AAAAAAAAAYY/J-wHbpRleYo/s72-c/DSC00309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1682880683354772461</id><published>2009-11-10T16:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:31:40.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Laughter is contagious. Tears as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai Tong primary is getting from bad to worse. They stripped off the rule of not allowing girls to have long hair. And now, many became "Lians". There's this playgroud in my estate. Few years ago, every afternnon when pupils were dismissed, not a single soul appeared there. Nowadays, once the school bell rang, ten over ai tong pupils flooded that place. So noisy. Most of them are primary 5 and 6. Arent all primary school kids good kids? I thought they are suppose to go home straight after school to revise and do their homework? That's what happen to everyone few years back. no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday i was on this double decker "88" towards hougang. At this bus stop outside AMk hub, this ai tong girl with her grandmother boarded the bus. And this plump boy from another primary school tag along. This girl and her grandma sat down together. Then this plump boy stood beside their seats, his hand holding a deck of "pokemon" cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plump boy: "Eh you havent told me what's your name."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girl: *ignore him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"faster tell me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"tell you for what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"where you stay?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"hougang"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was wondering why her grandma never said anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(continue)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What's your name?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Go away la"&lt;br /&gt;"Wah Lao, CCB" (erhmm, some vulgarities)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primary school kids huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402389616623928866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Svkku7UgxiI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/1yPAOJHigyA/s320/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-1682880683354772461?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1682880683354772461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1682880683354772461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1682880683354772461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1682880683354772461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/11/laughter-is-contagious.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Svkku7UgxiI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/1yPAOJHigyA/s72-c/DSC00177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5392150420359512751</id><published>2009-11-04T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:07:35.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Apparently, only the rich survives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back ache. Terribly. Cannot sit up straight nor bend. Damn shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this few days i have been scolding pretty many "shit"s. And they were really loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-5392150420359512751?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5392150420359512751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5392150420359512751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5392150420359512751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5392150420359512751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/11/apparently-only-rich-survives.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4087907235274926339</id><published>2009-10-28T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:32:36.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your gifts and wishes :) Shujing gave me this monkey keychain and i got so touch and cried:( Really appreciate all the wishes like when i wake up early in the morning and there's 15 messages in my phone and all of them says "happy birthday:)". So nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like cenyun's cup. She knows my favourtie color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like shujing's keychain, so cute and it reminds me of noorul's "lilo" (which is stitch but she calls it lilo). ORGASM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the book "have a lilttle faifth" from mama(joan), celestine and sherilyn. So sweet, they can read my mind:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously really thank you people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4087907235274926339?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4087907235274926339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4087907235274926339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4087907235274926339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4087907235274926339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-8088069210559112702</id><published>2009-10-19T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:55:51.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Put on a mask, and then smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams over. So glad:) My brother reads my blog.... Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have got so many things to say, from express yourself day till exams. OMG, i dont think i can finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Express yourself day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class had this "rocker" theme. So yah. And 2S'08 performed. Sang the global warming song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time i felt bio was amusing. We disect a sheep's heart. OMG it was so cool. But it stinks. I took so many pictures of it okay!!!! shall post it next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sports day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this year's sports day was fun. This was the first time i participated in sports day after 3 years. :) okay anyway, i shall tell you my story for the CCA run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So obviously me, lenis, sherilyn and ashley represented volleyball. And before that race i had cheerleading and 4x100 so can you imagine i was dead by then and i had to ran the 400m part for the CCA run. So i was the last runner and at about 200m later, i was so freaking tired and almost wanted to start jogging,  and i heard the amazing thing from sherilyn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Xinying run faster then later i treat you long john!!!!". So that motivated me to run like a MAD COW. And so we came in 3rd.... lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheerleading&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arent you proud of me. Our cheerleading came in first! At least that's what i feel. Come on people, differentiate within hip hop and cheerleading. Isnt it cheerleading???? But why is it that those who did hiphop scored better than those who did cheerleading. And please like for goodness sake, would the judges not appreciate the sec 4s joining cheerleading???? At least they made the effort right? So? Is it because the sec 4s joined so we have to be disqualified straight away???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more? This only allowed those sec 4 classes who are good in studies to participate in sports day, what nonsense? So rose won almost everything because every event only have 5-6 and most are from rose?????? And that's like definitely rose will win? Then whats the point of sports day? Wasnt it meant  for people to compete fairly? On equal grounds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The horrifying speech&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were ever ask to make a speech, you better follow the script. I had so make this "wonderful" speech to this year's DSA pupils. So proud of me right? Please la, you are so freaking wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason why i never want to make a speech again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is another speaker and is some famous or fantastic character like Clara Poon, back out immediately. Before i made the speech, she went first. And obviously everyone knows her cos she's been on tv and her english is good and her sprints are excellent and everything. And after she ended, that tiny winy character like me, who has been hiding is a corner of the universe for the past 14 years suddenly appear. That stupid me, trying to act smart decided so not follow the script ( partly because almost everything was edited by a teacher and this speech could not even reflect who i am anymore). So here comes the world's most humorous speech ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..... "since lessons are boring, the teachers gave us hands-on activities such as lab experiments (?????? lab experiment is hands-on activity.... wow.) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....." the teachers really made lessons interesting, however, they are still boring (????? Huh?)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....." Look at cedar, we have got the nicest uniform ever! It was oncce published in the newspaper! ( and everyone just laugh at me?)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ris low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! i seriously cannot stop laughing at her. " BOOMZ", "sponsorers" and "spurge (splurge)". hahaha, that's really funny. And she tried to accuse Claire Lee of faking her injury and hand over a recording of the conversation between her and Claire lee. But the record doesnt even leak a single drop of info about claire lee faking her injuries??? Moreover she promises 2 years later she will be back on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speechless. After the last paper, went to kallang leisure park just to eat kfc. And then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TV and everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back to Goong. OMG... Lu is sooooooooo cool! :) Anyway Lan2 Qiu2 Huo3 is gonna be shown on tv soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i watch Dance Subaru online that day. What a touching movie. And And there's 36 things on my to-do-list after exams. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH enjoying......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-8088069210559112702?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/8088069210559112702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=8088069210559112702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8088069210559112702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8088069210559112702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/10/put-on-mask-and-then-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-8067568007603169967</id><published>2009-08-23T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:42:17.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;After long, you ask yourself why you said that, but you wont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people:) Dont you miss me? After that long long long one month? I have a lot of news to tell you but i will go into them slowly in the next few post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I joined cheerleading. Ya la, a bit shocking right?&lt;br /&gt;2) Express yourself day was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;3) National celeration was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;4) We disect a heart for bio lesson.&lt;br /&gt;5) Sports day is coming and i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;6) I really really really hope nuts that jolene will recover in time!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;7) I gave a speech to the new DSA pupils that day. And here was how it went:&lt;br /&gt;Me: " the teachers will not make lessons boring, instead they will give us hands on activities like doing lab experiment(shit.) Ermm, however, sometimes lessons are boring." Then everyone laughed at me, including that stupid charissa beh.&lt;br /&gt;8) I hate blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up for today: cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, it's so freaking coooooool???!!!!!!!! HAHAHA! But anyway, i told them i will only go for practice after common test, and which meant i only have 10 days to learn every single thing. So, my first first prac was yesterday! Yea! OKay so we do do do from 8 till 12. Super hot. Er, by the way, you know when i told my class i joining, everyone boo-ed me. Okay fine. So after the prac i went for tuition with my poms. And obviously, everyone boo-ed me also. Hey, what's the problem man? I will show you what xinying is capable of doing okay! (I mean making errors and stuff that make people laugh their heads off.) But yersterday was quite a tragic day. Many incidents occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE! WATCH OUT for OLE that day! :)))) CHEERS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-8067568007603169967?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/8067568007603169967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=8067568007603169967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8067568007603169967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8067568007603169967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/08/after-long-you-ask-yourself-why-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1903566282277298024</id><published>2009-07-17T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:47:57.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The red sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright i am free now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) This week is sooooo hectic. Sports day and Eyd came suddenly, blowing my butts off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Training was fun today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) My Brother is back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you say "sorry" or "thank you", do you mean it from your heart? Most people says "sorry" or "thank you" just because they feel it's the right time to say it, and it's "compulsory". But they actually dont mean it because they feel akward if they dont say it at that point of time. When you say those words, ask yourself "do i mean it from the bottom of my heart?". If you dont mean it, might as well not say it.&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/4980837147699540477-1903566282277298024?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1903566282277298024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1903566282277298024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1903566282277298024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1903566282277298024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/07/red-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3992569288017468708</id><published>2009-07-12T14:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:35:47.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No more yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished my zuo wen. Tough manz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the weather yesterday, sunny and windy. And i love my cousin for god's sake. She's so cute when she plays table tennis, hit the ball all the way up the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more days. To his return:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="130"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lCkXbk-DOR4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lCkXbk-DOR4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3992569288017468708?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3992569288017468708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3992569288017468708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3992569288017468708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3992569288017468708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-more-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-8085863888005237859</id><published>2009-07-06T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:22:09.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's youth day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) It's a holiday today. But i stayed at home. Actually i have nothing to blog about... Just to tell you i cut my hair short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's really stupid. When you are so busy how you wish you will have a day whereby you can do anything you want. But when you have a day like that, you feel really really boooored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-8085863888005237859?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/8085863888005237859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=8085863888005237859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8085863888005237859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8085863888005237859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-youth-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6530048235836390323</id><published>2009-06-30T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:12:02.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When you feel like it was all a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's over. Can you believe it? IT"S OVER! You know how happy happy happy~ i got? After Bio when we were suppose to pass all crush and unused papers to the front, i was already all smiley and grinning :D Hell's over, for me. Life feels good, for the time-being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAH, i just feel like laughing and laughing :))) Feel so smiley now. Hah, let's talk about the papers. Ssgeog, ahhmmm, dont mention it, i lost like 10 over marks already. eMaths, wow... when i saw the sec 1 question pop out, i totally gone "huh.". Hello, who would expect a sec 1 question to pop out in an upper sec paper? Amaths was okay, except the stupid remainder theorem question! OMG, that question was seriously urgh. I redo it 3 times but still cannot get an answer! YOU KNOW HOW IRRITATING IT WAS????! Okay, bio, was okay, except for the bowel question, loosened bowel....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway, after exam, it's was happy hour. Me, Naw, Vivian, Sowon and Mingqi went kallang leisure park!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (is it kallang cineleisure?) HAHAHAHAHAH! Firstly, Naw told us there was a shuttle bus to go there every 10 mins. Okay, just as we reached the shuttle bus station, the bus went off. So we waited and waited, and decided not to trust Naw anymore and took a cab. So We reached Kallang leisure park!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fantastically, we had our KFC buddy meals:) And sort of debated about going ice skating or bowling. But we went bowling. You know we waited for the person's phone call to inform us there was a lane for us already, but that person just didnt call! But we still get to bowl in the end. Stupid vivian, that striker person. She keeps striking you know, so irritating! Okay, quite a few of mine went into the drain, expected. And Naw was there going all out to try all sorts of way to hit the pins. She tried rolling the bowling bowl at such slow speed (even turtle was faster), and yes it did go straight to the middle pin, and just as we thought it was a strike, the ball made a turn and went into the "drain". It was super funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall it was so fun! I am going to read garfield now :)))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353107390118927586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SkoOzzCOnOI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Mg0MNbtgGfY/s320/DSC00965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-6530048235836390323?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6530048235836390323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6530048235836390323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6530048235836390323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6530048235836390323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-you-feel-like-it-was-all-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SkoOzzCOnOI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Mg0MNbtgGfY/s72-c/DSC00965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7359212345682011556</id><published>2009-06-22T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:52:24.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Feeding my dog Mcwings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so freaking fed up with life. 2 words. Life.Sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7359212345682011556?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7359212345682011556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7359212345682011556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7359212345682011556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7359212345682011556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/06/feeding-my-dog-mcwings.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-8142865356620388736</id><published>2009-06-11T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:31:47.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ultimately disgusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably some unknown people (ahhmm..) are reading my blog and they just go knowing my everything without me knowing that they know everything, then i should say "hey please la, what you doing?". I am sooo lazy to lock up my blog, cos i believe these people will get sick of themselves one day, one day. Or at least i know there are some people who really want to know how i lived, i dont mind actually, i am serious. But the worse off ones are those who reads and go blabbering around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a wonder how come i can write things so smoothly here but when it comes to essay writing in the hall, i held the pen and remain motionless for 5 to 10 minutes. Best still, i have no idea what i am writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahha, one week of holidays have past. That's a very bad thing, because i am still stuck at ss from the very 3rd day of the holidays till now. That's very very slowwww... But! There's always a brighter side in this world! On thursday (obviously it's last thursday), i went bugis with some people... and bought things. And someone, had lots of money and kept buying and buying until she was bankrupt and left with coins. While someone, only bought 2 items, but the stuff she bought are fabulous. And somebody, brought money to lend people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for trainings, it's the speechless speech again. They are the same to me, whether i am happy or sad, except when i play really badly at times, i will just stone in front of my dog for a minute, and then later "hey, what am i doing?", and then happily ever after. ( i dont like to blog much about trainings, there's nothing special if my every single post is training, training, trainings...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's nothing to look forward this week. Dont you people reading this post find me a little dull this time? This holiday, doesnt seem like a holiday, it seems tougher than a school day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345737379876611154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Si_f0vYSpFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/LB0JlhFy-zY/s320/lee+joon+ki5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-8142865356620388736?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/8142865356620388736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=8142865356620388736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8142865356620388736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8142865356620388736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/06/ultimately-disgusted.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Si_f0vYSpFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/LB0JlhFy-zY/s72-c/lee+joon+ki5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5603135984306393197</id><published>2009-06-02T21:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:21:49.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Once bitten twice shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to 987. mutton's on holiday, that makes all the songs disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been enforcing myself to study. Trying very very hard, but i just keep thinking there's still a long way to go, so i should just slack. So i read neh teh you hou part 2. I couldnt control my emotions and just kept crying throughout. Damn it, why must the book be so perfect. I thought the guy was damn  poor thing, he just met his long lost sister and then died a while later due to his heart disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness, the person singing on the radio is breaking the windows in my house... EEEww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you people somethign interesting in my next post. I feel damn depressed now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-5603135984306393197?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5603135984306393197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5603135984306393197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5603135984306393197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5603135984306393197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/06/once-bitten-twice-shy.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5809169708383928693</id><published>2009-05-29T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:01:42.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Midyears sort of over :) So that's why i am here. I just finished watching The Sniper on youtube. You know how cool it is????? I aspire to be a police :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway lets talk about papers. Chinese is a bound-die subject cos' i got everything, listen people, everything, wrong for the cloze passage and the compo was the stupidest i have ever wrote. Chem was a sure-to-die thing. So english, my essay was a total shit. The topic was "write about an occasion which you lost control of your emotions". I wrote that i failed my results, and then i cried, and i suddenly became angry, and then i started laughing happily and then sad again and finally i fainted. What kind of story if this? I think even kids in primary one dont write stories like that? Physics was a okay-but-a-lot-of-confusion paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's my first half of the mid years. And today after mid years, i had training. Cenyun "fly" already :( And after training i took circle line home :D Okay maybe i am a little "kiasu" but it's really cooool to max. The serangoon interchange was suppper bigggggg. Then i reached bishan and home i went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight, i have planned to finish neh teh you hou.But it's a little impossible cos' i still have half of it to go. Can you actually believe it, i got bio remedial tomorrow. That's so.... weird. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay back to topic, i am digressing too mucccch. Ahhmmm, Edison Chen is soooooo cool at the last part of the show ( TOH SHUJING get this clear, i dont like him okay! i like his shows.). He took the gun and shot at that other guy at such a speed. But overall another guy called Ren Xian Qi was rather cool also. This show is ultimate fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341261155227540418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sh_4uLHuG8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/Ezq_flcggKs/s320/The+sniper.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-5809169708383928693?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5809169708383928693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5809169708383928693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5809169708383928693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5809169708383928693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sh_4uLHuG8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/Ezq_flcggKs/s72-c/The+sniper.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4537334364242152789</id><published>2009-05-24T17:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:47:13.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Take a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Firstly, if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know, it's 4 days from midyears. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; there's this shiver going on cos' everything that i studied seems to disappear when i wake up the next day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Secondly, i stayed up till 2, skip lunch and breakfast just to study. And if i still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; get a good grade for chem or physics, forget it, just jump down a building and that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thirdly, i AM FREAKING SCARED. Even if i studied that much, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; feel secured, for my language especially. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Forth, i have 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; revision papers. If i still flunk my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; after doing them, what's the problem man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fifth, I am so jealous-down-to-core about people from other schools cos they get to enjoy life right now, but i am mugging, MUGGING, MUGGING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sixth, I FORGOT EVERYTHING ABOUT THE MOLE. Can you believe it, it's a hot topic tested, but i forgot everything about it. Dead chicken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Seventh, i am going to pull my hair if i continue listing the things down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eighth, but i continued. x-country is the worse thing ever ever! I ran like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tortoise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ninth, i dont want to blog anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tenth, so good bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339324457638343650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/ShkXTiYWs-I/AAAAAAAAAXw/EAw-sm3hvDw/s320/lee+jun+ki24.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the very least, there's something that keeps me driving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4537334364242152789?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4537334364242152789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4537334364242152789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4537334364242152789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4537334364242152789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-break.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/ShkXTiYWs-I/AAAAAAAAAXw/EAw-sm3hvDw/s72-c/lee+jun+ki24.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-8210608559203518715</id><published>2009-05-16T21:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:14:27.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let it be the last and only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday training was fine. Fine as in normal... But let me tell you, i hate it when i am playing and the person watching the game looks gloomy. I hate it to the core. And if you are reading, that's you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Midyears 2 weeks from now. Can you feel the fear. whew, i cannot believe what i will do on that actual day, maybe pull my hair until all of it fall off. Cross country is this thursday. My stamina drop, terribly, AND THE WORSE THING IS MY MUMMY DONT WANT RUN WITH ME THIS YEAR!!!!!!!!!!! omg can you believe it??? I think halfway through when i am totally dead i will be like "mama, where are you??? I want mummy!" Crosscountry will be damn shit without my mummy :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh damn, i think i wont want to study this weekend. I must enjoy the week before exams... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336409418883006546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sg68F8ySAFI/AAAAAAAAAXo/zZi4AfrbGl4/s320/leee+junki972.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-8210608559203518715?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/8210608559203518715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=8210608559203518715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8210608559203518715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8210608559203518715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-it-be-last-and-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sg68F8ySAFI/AAAAAAAAAXo/zZi4AfrbGl4/s72-c/leee+junki972.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4533452203642077519</id><published>2009-05-11T19:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:20:13.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fight for your own rights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sakae sushi today. My table of 6 ate 66 plates :o Bunch of fat people. Once again, i am reading the book i read in sec one. Lang2 de4 you4 huo4. Bet i am going to tear and tear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But overall, sakae sushi was fun:) Guting owes me 2 icecream! Thanks for being late, be late more often:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334523082253017698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SggIetPQImI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/H9DEdLFOCz4/s320/DSC00240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334522829673383154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SggIQATkxPI/AAAAAAAAAXA/pExQEmQlrLU/s320/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334522937551128370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SggIWSLohzI/AAAAAAAAAXI/T1EvFFGIBjQ/s320/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334523234893677330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SggInl3nwxI/AAAAAAAAAXY/GgzKU-8Lj8U/s320/DSC00180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334524281452534578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SggJkgmsmzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/FoDJywf4c4A/s320/DSC00045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, and the thing about the Ebiko sushi was damn funny:) Okay, that's what i am eating*o*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4533452203642077519?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4533452203642077519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4533452203642077519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4533452203642077519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4533452203642077519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/05/fight-for-your-own-rights.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SggIetPQImI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/H9DEdLFOCz4/s72-c/DSC00240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7842369050114000087</id><published>2009-05-10T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:27:51.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Think twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If everyone in this world think twice before acting, this world would have a better place:) But sadly, no. Everyone only consider themselves, think about things that beneift them and disregard how others feel. I read this in a book and it's so true. dont you agree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long weekend and i was planning to finish physics which is really impossible??? And yup, it is impossible to i didnt finish it. And there's this team outing to sakae sushi tomorrow which the dress code is 100% bothering me. *Must wear jerseys. no fbts... Man, then what should i wear for bottom? School skirt? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiddling with the tv remote control this morning and watch this children program. And i was wondering how come childrens (age between 8 to 10) are able to be satisfied by the very little things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334155467720305138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sga6IuYtKfI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cVJjoTxRMD8/s320/lee+junki49863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7842369050114000087?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7842369050114000087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7842369050114000087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7842369050114000087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7842369050114000087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/05/think-twice.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sga6IuYtKfI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cVJjoTxRMD8/s72-c/lee+junki49863.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2367252913228272050</id><published>2009-05-07T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:58:39.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHO left their heart behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-2367252913228272050?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2367252913228272050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2367252913228272050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2367252913228272050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2367252913228272050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-left-their-heart-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1386056730375497772</id><published>2009-05-02T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:38:54.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Swallow or spit mucus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was reading my bio textbook and came across the picture of the pharynx. And i notice if mucus get stuck at the throat what should you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) spit it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) just swallow it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And most people chose to swallow it, because they think it's so troublesome to spit it out when you need a tissue paper or rather you get fine for spitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i encounter a terrifying thing on friday! I was going to my grandma house at tiong barhu and then i saw MICHAEL CHIA at the coffee shop! I am very certain okay! No doubts! You know how freaked out i was???? It was like a cat-mouse adventure. Hah! anyway i escaped:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, and then it was today. I had tuition as usual and you can say that at least it wasnt so boring today. Even my tutition centre had a temperature check for swine flu. (what's the fuss?). Okay, and so this guy use a super high tech thermometer and it was some sort of laser's one that i thought he was to extract my hair in the first place (cos i didnt know it was a temperature check). Okay, malu.... After that he took my temperature, and he said if it was above 37.5, i cannot enter my tution centre( and i thought, those people who cant get through msut be really tragic). Uh huh, my temperature turn out to be around 37.4 i think. So... he hesitated... BUT I STILL GOT THROUGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon after............. During the midst of the class, my teacher, a middle aged women wipe her nose with a tissue paper and then stuff it into her bra and my table (in fact all tables) went eeeeeeeeewwwwww! I mean like what did she did that for??? Recycling tissue paper is it? It's not so expensive right? But actually it's quite hilarious. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331220295304747490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SfxMnND-GeI/AAAAAAAAAWw/OQx0he4Cuds/s320/DSC00160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-1386056730375497772?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1386056730375497772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1386056730375497772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1386056730375497772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1386056730375497772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/05/swallow-or-spit-mucus-i-was-reading-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SfxMnND-GeI/AAAAAAAAAWw/OQx0he4Cuds/s72-c/DSC00160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2856769332105237145</id><published>2009-04-25T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:25:59.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Always there. Always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a very boring week. Very very boring week. Times passes really fast, 4 months disappeared in a blink. Life is damn hectic, stupid leadership thing, stupid zuo wen, difficult physics paper, time consuming maths paper, chem pop quiz, comprenhension test soon, super un-understandable chemistry and physics. What's this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! Can you believe 3H declared their warmth love for MDM RACHEL TAN during assembly????!!!!!! My face was totally screwed when i heard that man... Like totally went out of shape????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG!!!!!!!!! Luckily she didnt hear... Phew. Or else i think she will go "3H, i know you girls love me a lot huh... but you all dont have to be so straightforward luh, i will go shy...". OMG, eeeyer goosebumps... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328650446962974866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SfMrWV90YJI/AAAAAAAAAWg/kuz56D_CQRQ/s320/jun10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-2856769332105237145?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2856769332105237145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2856769332105237145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2856769332105237145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2856769332105237145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/04/always-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SfMrWV90YJI/AAAAAAAAAWg/kuz56D_CQRQ/s72-c/jun10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5341150719094085778</id><published>2009-04-20T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:40:00.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How nice it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the starting part of this song, so wonderful. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, something amazing happened in class today. During mother tongue, i tell you, the world's most fascinating thing finally happened on noorul:) A lizard went into her plastic bag and when she picked it up, it fell on the ground and Noorul went hysterical. So wonderful right? HHAHAHAHA I am so sadist:) I need to study now, tests are coming, aint it, ex-table partner??? Good luck for your napfa:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="345"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/DAvy2f1Y8j/pv=2"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/DAvy2f1Y8j/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/twilighter03/video/MIDKmi8V/05-mo-mo-music-video/"&gt;05. Mo Mo - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-5341150719094085778?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5341150719094085778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5341150719094085778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5341150719094085778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5341150719094085778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-nice-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5016036292296675713</id><published>2009-04-17T21:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:50:40.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday LEEJUNKI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's lee jun ki's birthday! hohohohoh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's start with something worth smiling first:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) The back row has a new cheer once again! And it's called traffic light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I love the friday's training, it's so much funner then other days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Happy birthday JunKi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) I played setter today. Sorry la, a bit the bad at it, but at least i tried okay. I was the setter for the last match, that's why... we lost :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Classes are more fun than usual this week, with noorul's new chinese name:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's go on next, with the groomy face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I just cannot cannot understand why MDM RACHEL TAN dont want to let me step down from monitress you know! It's so irritating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Chem test is coming soon....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I dont understand chem and physics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) I am so tired i want to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Back to the monitress thing okay! I set bad example for this class (that's why they claimed they inherited the madness from me). And then i cannot handle the class! So why make me the monitress????!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Eh! I didnt know the shift function can change the fraction form!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shujing: OMG you mean you didnt know??????!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yeah.. i didnt :( Die already la, i am a electronic idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shujing: HAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha, i want to die laughing during chem lesson but i better not post anything about chem here cos' later Michael Chia track me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and someone spelled michael chia as micheal chia. HOHO so funny. And MRT says our 3H triple science class made history to be the most crazy and bubbly and raw triple science class ever. Thanks to the back row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my, what a long post, but anyway i made a promise to dedicate something to my exexexexex-table partner! Aint i nice???? Here it goes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You always claims to be the PPPPPerfect table partner, but actually sort of... Oh and being fat is pleasant and cute and nice and wow, much better than being a skinny bamboo. Ahyo, dont know how to appreciate fatness! TSkTSK! Oh and i am not emo. Hahahah and you always got bullied by me to the max, so fun!(sadist la)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lastly HAPPY BIRTHDAY LEE JUN KI!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325656600195589906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SeiIdhpfZxI/AAAAAAAAAWY/u04UqJjgZz8/s320/junki56.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-5016036292296675713?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5016036292296675713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5016036292296675713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5016036292296675713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5016036292296675713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-junki-todays-lee-jun-kis.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SeiIdhpfZxI/AAAAAAAAAWY/u04UqJjgZz8/s72-c/junki56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3731832519956433427</id><published>2009-04-10T23:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:19:49.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Snowing petals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minute ago i was feeling rather frustrated. A day ago i was feeling rather pissed. A week ago i was feeling rather disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes are as usual, which means as boring cos' they cant get any better, especially with a TA with is a pair work. Napfa is like that, every year, it's the same, so nothing special, just that i am having very very bad muscle ache now :( homework are floodin the entire xinying's life like the 2004 sri lanka tsunami. And we just received the worst thing on earth, mid-year exam schedule. You know how much people hates exam? But they still have to take it, so contradicting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dont have anything that makes me feel happy... like nothing special. Oooh, noorul's sick for some time, not really some time but still, some time... GET WELL SOON! See, so nice of your mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reading "For one more day"... So touching.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323081317916751090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sd9iQXjyNPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YohGeb-lE4U/s320/lee+junki9832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3731832519956433427?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3731832519956433427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3731832519956433427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3731832519956433427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3731832519956433427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/04/snowing-petals.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sd9iQXjyNPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YohGeb-lE4U/s72-c/lee+junki9832.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-97082284145911219</id><published>2009-04-05T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:38:36.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Normally, the people closest to you, are the ones, who disappoint you the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muscle ache, terrible ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Been watching action films recently... And i want to x1000000 catch this film called The Sniper cos' edison chen look cool as a cop  in it. And Ren Xian Qi too :) I think police films are always the best.. they look so cool with their guns or rifles or whatever you call it. I WANT TO WATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321215781075458818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SdjBj1Q0mwI/AAAAAAAAAWI/eP-XOBBlCOU/s320/leejunkiai8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-97082284145911219?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/97082284145911219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=97082284145911219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/97082284145911219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/97082284145911219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/04/normally-people-closest-to-you-are-ones.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SdjBj1Q0mwI/AAAAAAAAAWI/eP-XOBBlCOU/s72-c/leejunkiai8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6641331925656146020</id><published>2009-04-02T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:26:51.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Belated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aprils&lt;/span&gt;' fool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;April fool is so fun!!!! Although i got trick, but you know, it's cool. I used Tang Yantian's method to trick priyanka and it works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: hey, priyanka come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P: What? *starts drinking water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Hey, shit la, i think i am a les.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P: Huh????!!!! *as if wanting to spit water out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: I think i like shu jing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P: What????!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: HAPPY APRILS FOOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shujing &amp;amp; noorul: Hey! Vivian fell down and is in the sick bay now!!! Faster go and see her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*So i ran there... peered inside, no one and the person in the general office was like staring at me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME: SHUJING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh.... have to do my homework... i owe a lot :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320069348222134114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SdSu4qE5Z2I/AAAAAAAAAWA/iWA_ibReP3Q/s320/leejunk8973456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-6641331925656146020?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6641331925656146020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6641331925656146020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6641331925656146020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6641331925656146020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-belated-aprils-fool-april-fool-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SdSu4qE5Z2I/AAAAAAAAAWA/iWA_ibReP3Q/s72-c/leejunk8973456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5270353347830014191</id><published>2009-03-29T20:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:09:16.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bears note up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoho, ever heard of bear cat? Hhahahaha, i did, in fact everyone did. Bear cat, isnt it just panda? It lookes like a bear and a cat. But have you ever heard of bear dog? Recently a bear dog moved into my neighbourhood. Nah, actually it's just chow chow, but it's sooo adorable and it really looks like bear dog. Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318595045228308978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sc9yA7b8afI/AAAAAAAAAVo/V2c3gJE-4_s/s320/bear+dog.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;see, the bear dog i am talking about :) But actually it's just chow chow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318595422354641218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sc9yW4V3kUI/AAAAAAAAAVw/k7oqIgqs-ag/s320/Lion+dog.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's chow chow! but it looks like lion, Roar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318595670890242242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sc9ylWNX4MI/AAAAAAAAAV4/jUnDnjwAAYw/s320/panda+dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hehehe, it's panda! No, it's actually chow chow once again :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-5270353347830014191?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5270353347830014191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5270353347830014191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5270353347830014191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5270353347830014191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/bears-note-up-hoho-ever-heard-of-bear.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/Sc9yA7b8afI/AAAAAAAAAVo/V2c3gJE-4_s/s72-c/bear+dog.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7085847523524514431</id><published>2009-03-28T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:57:05.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Once i have had the best and perfections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright mans, human unite! Did you turn off your lights at 8.30?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News:&lt;br /&gt;1. We lost to nanyang and ngee ann, so we got out. Some cried sadness, some cried wasted, some cried guilty, some cried unknowingly, some, hid in a corner to weep. Many cried wasted, even people from other schools, even people who doesnt play volleyball, even some spectators, even.. parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. First week of shool, sucks. Mid year's arriving, not so soon but soon too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Today, i had the boriest lesson for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last match on tuesday. want to watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The back row in class got the latest cheer, fire engine hose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause in your eyes I'dlike to stay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Tp7-Q_kWnE" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=Tp7-Q_kWnE" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=Tp7-Q_kWnE" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=Tp7-Q_kWnE" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=Tp7-Q_kWnE" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/Tp7-Q_kWnE/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/c5NNVdj/music/dsE2Po_h/katy-perry-thinking-of-you/"&gt;Thinking Of You - Katy Perry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7085847523524514431?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7085847523524514431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7085847523524514431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7085847523524514431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7085847523524514431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/once-i-have-had-best-and-perfections.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7658982735260597914</id><published>2009-03-21T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:54:09.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Perfect Cut" had its last episode shown yesterday night. I have lots of wonderful comments about it, so much i can flood the whole of singapore. Well, i didnt really start watching it from the very first episode, i just watch the last 4 episodes thats all. But that few ones were the really fantastic ones :) But, it still cant fight with my iljimae :DDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wrote a bao4 zhang1 bao4 dao3 on molestation. Teens are getting harassed... like seriously. It's so true. Ho well, at the same time, i am also reading a book, that describes a girl losing her control over sex and her friend blowing up a poodle. I think that's very very interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rah... there's wo3 cai1 again tonight and after that i am gonna watch kim sam soon at 1 am :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet my bro misses wo cai to the max :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315638897598132834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/ScTxafWV8mI/AAAAAAAAAVg/k8cMRsfNjyg/s320/jun12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7658982735260597914?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7658982735260597914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7658982735260597914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7658982735260597914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7658982735260597914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfection.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/ScTxafWV8mI/AAAAAAAAAVg/k8cMRsfNjyg/s72-c/jun12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-960647675287268525</id><published>2009-03-18T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:00:53.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's my mum birthday. Went foodfair with her to stock up the refrigerator. I really dont know what to give her for her birthday present so i bought deep heat cream for her. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i have something gross to share with all of you. I went library with Pang Yuwei(PYW) yesterday, dont ask me why. Okay so we were walking and talking and suddenly, something slimy, smelly, whitish and really gross liquid was being squirted on my right side from the hair to my shoulder. I was totally "ARGH!!!!!!!". I looked at PYW and she look and me. Then i turn behind and saw this want-to-be-western-but-cannot-make-it guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so he apologise and i ask him what's that. He replied "oh ermm, i step on something and i guess it flew it onto you". So i was like "oh" and i look at the ground to look for that "something", nothing.(anyway, how could something on the ground actually be squirted so high?) I observed him and he had a syringe in his pocket. Wow... i touch the liquid, i tell you, i really hate that guy to the max x10000000! Its was sooooo sticky it clumps my hair together, YUCKS! Alright here comes the creepy part. Then later he took out his hanky and said " i wipe for you!". LIKE NO x10000000 !!!! I rejected his offer like the most immediate thing i did. Then PYW took me to the toilet in the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness, i really really hate him! Then i had this thought whereby my hair would drop of when the liquid touches it :( i was sooo frightened! But anyway, my hair didnt:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, shall bid goodbye here :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-960647675287268525?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/960647675287268525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=960647675287268525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/960647675287268525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/960647675287268525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-mom-todays-my-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7867862924196709563</id><published>2009-03-16T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:43:13.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Melted heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. My leg is so painful when i woke up today and i thought it was just some tightness and some stretching would probably heal it. But No! It got more painful later on and throughout the whole training I tried supporting on my 100% completely fine leg. It's sort of better now, sort of at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays have officially started but i dont feel anything. Probably too much work to do, so poor thing. ya, i am trying to like comfort myself, at least i feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think my iq has got some really big problem because i cant count from 1 to 10 :( *Gasp, am i retarded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;smelly socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;super smelly socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;some super smelly socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sold some super smelly socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;sally sold some super smelly socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;so, sally sold some smelly socks.&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/4980837147699540477-7867862924196709563?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7867862924196709563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7867862924196709563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7867862924196709563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7867862924196709563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/melted-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-12223208892878424</id><published>2009-03-11T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:14:59.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mickey mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:( I am escaping from the reality that there are tons of work to be done. Ah, anyway, i nearly died from hunger during training today! My stomach was grumbling as if it's churning on my skin. Alright, gross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to topic, i am listening to 987 once again and i wonder how 3H is surviving, How i wish i could be there too :( . Tomorrows a match against punggol. Wonder what happens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to sleep. Zzzz.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311933398378095026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SbfHSDDcIbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/FC9ElQ5Y-xw/s320/lee-jun-ki-61934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-12223208892878424?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/12223208892878424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=12223208892878424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/12223208892878424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/12223208892878424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/mickey-mouse.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SbfHSDDcIbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/FC9ElQ5Y-xw/s72-c/lee-jun-ki-61934.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3351909024592110675</id><published>2009-03-10T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T23:41:37.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just one more step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No school for the rest of the week! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am listening to Muttons now. Which they just scolded "knn"(no offence) on radio. I think they are really hating a particular dj. But anyway, i was thinking of changing to XANGA. Because it has this super egoistic smilie, which suits me like a lot?! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "You know everyday i look into the mirror and i see this super beautiful, cute and pretty and nice and kind angel in it? OMY, i cant stand it too, i wonder why there such perfect person in this world?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noorul: " Is anyone standing beside you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:( Some sad thing. I failed my english. And why cant we just go for OAC????!!!! I want to go so badly! Lastly, we got so many holiday homework. I was thinking of slacking this holidays and have some fun.... though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hohoho, bye bye, hopefully i can go online tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311584650036516130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SbaKGOPYFSI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rBQJ7JKMY-4/s320/lee+junki94.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3351909024592110675?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3351909024592110675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3351909024592110675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3351909024592110675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3351909024592110675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-one-more-step.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SbaKGOPYFSI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rBQJ7JKMY-4/s72-c/lee+junki94.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3849017214934647183</id><published>2009-03-07T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T22:29:44.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ee se sang eui suh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, i am stuck with physics. Help, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3849017214934647183?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3849017214934647183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3849017214934647183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3849017214934647183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3849017214934647183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/ee-se-sang-eui-suh.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1250553368619824616</id><published>2009-03-07T00:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:05:13.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. I can feel my eyelids dropping, heavily and i am going to doze off soon. But i cannot, i still got tons of sheets to find. Darn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. I was on my 15min journey home just now and i merely drank 1/3 of my 600ml pepsi. And, i burp continuously for 8 times. So powerful.Can you believe it, if i were to drink the entire bottle i would have burp continously for 24 times. WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. I read "missing girl" again. I really love it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Cedar got talents today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. I am really excited about tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. Sheets, come'on let me find you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. I was on webcam with my bro just now and i got suan like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. Holidays are coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CENYUN! HOPE YOU REMAIN AS CUTE WITH YOUR SINGLE EYELIDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310121226531339506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SbFXHw2pfPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/U-hOrbjLtT0/s320/leejunki9743.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-1250553368619824616?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1250553368619824616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1250553368619824616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1250553368619824616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1250553368619824616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/rain.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SbFXHw2pfPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/U-hOrbjLtT0/s72-c/leejunki9743.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3366837161527024076</id><published>2009-03-03T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:16:56.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sarangul Molra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended today and i busted it. My chinese teacher made me rewrite my ying4 yong4 wen2 and zuo4 wen2 :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very tired already. Really feel like collasping, but i still have to think about the people around me. Once i fall, it will be a domino game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/MRilwUKsOu" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=MRilwUKsOu" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=MRilwUKsOu" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=MRilwUKsOu" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=MRilwUKsOu" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/MRilwUKsOu/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/janyu/music/0PAkBMyR/lee-jun-ki-dont-know-love/"&gt;Dont Know Love - Lee Jun Ki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3366837161527024076?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3366837161527024076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3366837161527024076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3366837161527024076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3366837161527024076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/03/sarangul-molra.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7458930183338248720</id><published>2009-02-28T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:13:03.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/L5G6yjtrq4/aus=" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And again, i am caught up with a flu just because i ran in the rain today. I wanted to bring an umbrella for once before i left house, but again, i forget. It's always this irritating. The rain was quite heavy actually. Imagine the fact that i am able to "squeeze" water out of my hair in this case. Oh, and the thunder is rumbling again and i feel scared:(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The merlion got struck down, you know? Blah anyway, i am gonna continue with my bio while the thunder contuinues and later i am gonna watch "wo3 cai1" :D I think the host is damn funneh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7458930183338248720?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7458930183338248720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7458930183338248720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7458930183338248720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7458930183338248720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-thats-okay-with-you-shayne-ward-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4613936071979002271</id><published>2009-02-27T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:17:58.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here we go again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everyone! I am soooo happy because it's weekend after a horrendous. stressful, disgusting, tired, terrible.... week. SUM UP:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Negative:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) This week is flooded with common tests and i basically have no life cos' i just go home and study all the while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) Classes were really boring except for math and chem( muahaha, not because of the teacher of course)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) We lost to bukit panjang today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4) There was a bee flying around earlier in the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5) Chem paper is like... forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;POSITIVE:DDD ( i know you cant wait:D )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) Things were really funny but priyanka just forbids me to tell. I shall disclosed a little. An issue between a dodo bird which produces fishball, a parrot and a crow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* Take shujing's waterbottle for the second time of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Priyanka: Why do you keep drinking her water, dont you have it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: My house dont have clean water to drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shujing: HAHAHAHA (which i dont know why but she's mad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Priyanka: What? What kind of house do you live in with all those snakes is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Attap house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But anyway, priyanka really believed my house doesnt have clean water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) When Ms Chin gave out the new set of notes, she was shaking it to make us know how thick it is. And at that moment, our wonderful class cheer came " 1-2-1-2-3-4! * every shake their notes". The end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4)hahahaha, it's funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5) Lee junki's getting cuter by day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6) there's many more but i forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307465417630893698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SafnrVuPRoI/AAAAAAAAAU0/e60PX40BHq8/s320/me!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nerdo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4613936071979002271?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4613936071979002271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4613936071979002271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4613936071979002271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4613936071979002271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-we-go-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SafnrVuPRoI/AAAAAAAAAU0/e60PX40BHq8/s72-c/me!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7326105371442738401</id><published>2009-02-19T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:34:41.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;哑巴吃黄连,有苦说不出.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many many things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#I left my zuo wen stuff in school, and now i cant do my work, irritating man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#Bio seriously have a lot to memorize, just looking at it makes me tremble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#I am offcially playing the reserve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;# Maths remedial is so.... urgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;# Once again, bio sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;# i actually failed my compo, and from now on, i shall speak fluent chinese:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;# There's many many common tests next week and i just got started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;# Lee Jun Ki rocks:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;# I want to say something but i cant...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#TOMORROW'S FRIDAY:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304516800164982274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SZ1t7Nrs7gI/AAAAAAAAAUk/bDhC0tqqcM4/s320/lee+jun+ki45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7326105371442738401?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7326105371442738401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7326105371442738401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7326105371442738401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7326105371442738401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SZ1t7Nrs7gI/AAAAAAAAAUk/bDhC0tqqcM4/s72-c/lee+jun+ki45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-9160217290421700906</id><published>2009-02-15T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:07:15.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Garfieldddddddd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D i read garfield. No training tomorrow:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's chinese common test tomorrow:( Oh do you know i failed chinese? Damn sad luhs. 14/30 you know. My chinese deproved:((( Luckily i didnt go HCL. And i am friggin sad cos' there's so many tests coming up. And i dont have time to even start studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, luckily Fiesta is over and i can skip Monitress council like who knows:D It's super boring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i shall continue my garfield. Bye bye:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302963537144680770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SZfpPaBbkUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/M_0TaxK9MKw/s320/935016946a4120766000b93gs8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-9160217290421700906?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/9160217290421700906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=9160217290421700906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/9160217290421700906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/9160217290421700906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/garfieldddddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SZfpPaBbkUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/M_0TaxK9MKw/s72-c/935016946a4120766000b93gs8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7596547576989985123</id><published>2009-02-14T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:57:49.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Valentines special: Cedar Fiesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My voice have officially gone hoarse from all those shoutings "Heart-shaped balloon for 2 dollars", and our 3H 1 and only poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses are red&lt;br /&gt;Valentines arent blue&lt;br /&gt;So buy a balloon&lt;br /&gt;Cos' you know you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then people keep staring at us. Oh, and the balloons and roses and everything were ultimate selleable. We earned a total of 2900 :D But seriously, i am dead beat. I didnt even get a chance to go to the haunted house or wolf ball or anything cos' it's really busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a flower balloon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my husband Mr Seow never even bother to get me anything! Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302651802784596034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SZbNuFCPgEI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xn5islyUfoM/s320/junki5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7596547576989985123?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7596547576989985123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7596547576989985123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7596547576989985123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7596547576989985123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-special-cedar-fiesta.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SZbNuFCPgEI/AAAAAAAAAUU/xn5islyUfoM/s72-c/junki5.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1937099853153277922</id><published>2009-02-11T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:51:50.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I will come back, stronger than before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost to fairfield. And i am certain i will be even better the next time we play with them. I will make sure we win them, because i am xinying. I am not going to fall easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird when it's actually your fault and when you cry, people keep emphasizing "it's not your fault". I think it's damn funny, especially Joan ( muahahah.)  It's even weirder when you were obviously red with tears and crying so horrendously and shih hui ask "are you okay?". The weirdest thing is... Lenis phoa. I was tearing so horribly at the back of the bus and trying to divert my attention to the television in front and Lenis Phoa, tries to wave and make funny faces at me which seriously is so obvious she wants my attention. I mean like for what? Hahahahah, Lenis Phoa, i am watching tv, attention seeker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they are kind of cute actually, trying to bring out the ironic-ness in them. Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedar fiesta is coming, and i doubt it will be a success  of 6000 arrivals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-1937099853153277922?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1937099853153277922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1937099853153277922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1937099853153277922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1937099853153277922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-will-come-back-stronger-than-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5151198208763180360</id><published>2009-02-10T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:48:31.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where love lies. Roses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting funny. And weird.&lt;br /&gt;It's weird when there wasnt even a single drop of feeling, am i dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Open your mouth please. Dont get me into trouble.&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/4980837147699540477-5151198208763180360?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5151198208763180360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5151198208763180360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5151198208763180360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5151198208763180360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-love-lies.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4554752047429033882</id><published>2009-02-07T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:05:58.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's so hard to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiesta tickets anyone?  Balloons? Roses?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4554752047429033882?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4554752047429033882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4554752047429033882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4554752047429033882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4554752047429033882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-so-hard-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-152005464134255411</id><published>2009-02-03T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:52:13.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How many?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo, today's my brother's brithday. Went to Pariss international buffet for dinner. Ate oysters  and stuffs :D I got super addicted to it cos' basically it's just ultra delicious :) Well Happy thing happen today. Priyanka was sooo funny:D I just kept laughing through the chemistry lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo. anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Bro: Hey there's needle there on the ground, dont step...&lt;br /&gt;Me( with the ultra super dramatic shock face): My! How could you think of assainating me?! So evil!&lt;br /&gt;Bro: *ignore&lt;br /&gt;Me: I know you have been jealous of my talents and how smart i am all the while but how could you do this?!&lt;br /&gt;Bro: No, i was jealous of your stupidity all the while. And why cant i get as stupid as you do or how the hell did you get so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Bro: *Grrrr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah. Sianz, i didnt do my homework today so i just plan to tell the teachers that i didnt do homework cos' my bro birthday:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway competitions tomorrow. Stupid noorul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noorul: Knock kncok!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Who's there?&lt;br /&gt;Noorul: Yah&lt;br /&gt;Me: yah who?&lt;br /&gt;Noorul: no, google!&lt;br /&gt;Me: ignore&lt;br /&gt;Noorul: what's wrong with you and your sense of humour?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my bro just wanted to take a photo of me with his new canon camera and put it on facebook. wow.&lt;br /&gt;Me: how many megapixel?&lt;br /&gt;Him: 10&lt;br /&gt;Me: i thought 3.2&lt;br /&gt;Him: *paused and laughed out loud, you think handphone meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me to pose like i was studying, and i covered my face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-152005464134255411?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/152005464134255411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=152005464134255411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/152005464134255411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/152005464134255411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-many-woo-todays-my-brothers.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6510404686584327879</id><published>2009-02-01T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:23:50.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A promise that musnt be broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pig face. There's competition tomorrow. With beatty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bro's leaving in a weeks time. I can only see him after 6 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday i feel like smacking people's face throughout the whole tution session. The atmosphere was super cold..... you should get what i mean. It was soooo LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blah anyway, i am so very very tired and feel like sleeping right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TO:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lenis- I am the normal one, and you are the abnormal one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chiyan - I dont eat fish RAW! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297772588882550418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SYV4Gc0lXpI/AAAAAAAAAUM/E6Sl5N9voog/s320/junki3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-6510404686584327879?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6510404686584327879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6510404686584327879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6510404686584327879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6510404686584327879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/02/promise-that-musnt-be-broken.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SYV4Gc0lXpI/AAAAAAAAAUM/E6Sl5N9voog/s72-c/junki3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3469290471211880647</id><published>2009-01-30T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:02:04.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, it wont be just punching my fist onto the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flunked my essay writing cos i dont even know a sod of what i am trying to write. The topic came out and i stunned there like for 10 minutes? Nearly died of heartattack. Training was damn tiring as usual, and i feel like flopping onto my bed and sleep Zzzz..... :( but there's lots of homework and i will be out for the whole of weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy:&lt;br /&gt;1. Chemistry was joke lesson. (i got confidence in my future).&lt;br /&gt;2. I got a new song to play :D&lt;br /&gt;3. We officially got into semi finals.&lt;br /&gt;4. there will be even more lame jokes tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;5. i am currently listening to my favourite songs.&lt;br /&gt;6. Tomorrow is weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad/disappointed/angry/mad:&lt;br /&gt;1. I am sooo disappointed with my essay.&lt;br /&gt;2. Basically everything you do, you think you were cool but actually you look like some fat cha siew pao on the street.&lt;br /&gt;3. You are a fair-weather friend which really disappoint me greatly.&lt;br /&gt;4. There's lots of homework.&lt;br /&gt;5. Today's game just seriously sucked to the ultimate core and nothing can be done to mend it.&lt;br /&gt;6. I cant decide on something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( I need to rush my homework now. By the way, if you know what the title of this entry means, then you are that superb asshole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3469290471211880647?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3469290471211880647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3469290471211880647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3469290471211880647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3469290471211880647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/next-time-it-wont-be-just-punching-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3469950127652733814</id><published>2009-01-26T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:59:57.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's new year, and oranges are the sweetest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HoHo! Ang baos!!!! :) Eat eat and eat. Oh something interesting to share :D Today morning my mum place the salmon fish on the counter to defroze. After a "decade" she went back for her fish and then it disappear. And she thought i ate it raw.... Which obviously i did not?! After a long long----- search we found it lying in my garden (carpark) . And the sliced fish were scattered over which prove that that cat stole our fish! Grrrr.... It came into my house for the fish. Roar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave my cousin english oral tuition. Man! I am a qualified teacher okay? Ohoh, after that went QuakGuting's house. Invited me there and yet we did nothing. Tsk, and here i am now..... My dog's gone fatter. There's TA soon :( dont feel like sleeping tonight :D Shall go online:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy new year by the way. Hope you guys get angpaos and more angpaos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295617267743099922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SX3P2P5AjBI/AAAAAAAAAUE/J5fZyxRwdPQ/s320/iljimae3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3469950127652733814?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3469950127652733814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3469950127652733814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3469950127652733814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3469950127652733814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-new-year-and-oranges-are-sweetest.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SX3P2P5AjBI/AAAAAAAAAUE/J5fZyxRwdPQ/s72-c/iljimae3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2306109015795442490</id><published>2009-01-25T16:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T16:39:29.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are not the only hero in this story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next friday got TA. So, your chinese new year is spend on homework and TA. What's this mans? Alright mans, Rebekah said she bought iljimae cds for 15.90. Woah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read my past year compo notebook and found this phrase "you are not the only hero in this story". It reminds me of my ex-teacher, it's true she's pro, if not my english today will still be like pirmary school standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new year resolution.... hmmmm, see Junki and pull of strand of hair for memorial? Nah, just kidding. I want my studies to improve and everything to go smoothly for me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good news, i..... officially finished learning iljimae theme song on piano :D Say "wow!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, dont wanna make you people spend time reading this craps, you guys should go for more ang paos. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You never say goodbye.&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/4980837147699540477-2306109015795442490?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2306109015795442490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2306109015795442490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2306109015795442490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2306109015795442490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-are-not-only-hero-in-this-story.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5771705649138299837</id><published>2009-01-23T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:45:09.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I close the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big great wonderful news, my class 3H won the CNY deco awards! Thank you, thank you! Another great news, we got a long holiday:D And, i am about to master the skills of iljimae on piano :D, arent today a great day????! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah Blah, first up, my school dont have half day today which sucks like to what core? And after that there's training which makes me like super duper tired. And here i am, no dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and, Amanda Tan Yi Wen, the super bad ah meng, sucks her finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No photoes, dont worry, even if it's photo, it will be Jun Ki.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-5771705649138299837?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5771705649138299837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5771705649138299837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5771705649138299837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5771705649138299837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-close-door.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-811237045320791815</id><published>2009-01-21T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:13:05.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are a mad cow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One very very very bad news! Iljimae ended last night. *Gasped :( The living room was flooded with torrents of tears. *Sob Sob. Because he nearly died. And he look terrible, sad, tragic and super poor thing :( Anyway, iljimae vcds are sold out too, tsk. I gonna miss that show, i mean him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find lessons so fun especially when erhmmmmm. Confidential, not suitable for children. That crazy pok. Blah, had competitions with Bukit merah today. And nothing unusual just saw 4 of my friends. Oh volleyball is a hot pick for secondary schools cca. Wonder why. Ohohoh, I am getting so excited! because it's tomorrow! Tomorrow will be the day! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And one more great news, we got into cedar got talent. Muahahaha, double happiness. Oh and a random thign suddenly comes to my mind, " Joan please beware of the platform gaps. And the undertakers are just so cool." :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well well, i shall go and study now. I have got talents for being a nerd, wanna put me in cedar got talent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293734161520931554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SXcfLCjOMuI/AAAAAAAAATY/_xn0jBDMezY/s320/iljimae5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-811237045320791815?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/811237045320791815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=811237045320791815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/811237045320791815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/811237045320791815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-are-mad-cow.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SXcfLCjOMuI/AAAAAAAAATY/_xn0jBDMezY/s72-c/iljimae5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2504934355549202676</id><published>2009-01-17T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:10:31.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To me, it's my life, and you will not take it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a bruise on my knee :(&lt;br /&gt;I bought a watch.&lt;br /&gt;I did all my homework.&lt;br /&gt;I finally get to understand thigns that i dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;My dog is fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ID.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-2504934355549202676?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2504934355549202676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2504934355549202676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2504934355549202676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2504934355549202676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/decisions-to-me-its-my-life-and-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1153520694654974563</id><published>2009-01-16T19:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:57:46.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Humans are so practical, that they forgot to keep comments to themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday Li Yue:D but i doubt you read this. Well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do not pin high hopes on yourselves, cos' they crash anytime. Well well well, i have decided that i am not going to participate in "cedar got talent", okay, i am so selfish to leave them alone but then again, i might pull them down, so yeah. Hey but i tried. Competitions on monday, mixed-feelings. AMK, i think they are quite good when they have the B's. Challenging:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:( No chomp chomp for dinner, oh wells. Ate Mac instead cos' daddy said he wants to watch the 7 oclock show and ask me to pack home instead, tsk! My BBQ chicken wing :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrights man, tonight got iljimae, can you believe it? He's so cool :), ahya whatever to those who think he's not. And the wind, it's blowing again. Right, i have homework and homework this weekend and shit, some stuffs on sunday too. ILJIMAE:D Hahhaa, i go do my homework so i can watch tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever la, i dont care anymore, cos' i suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291859218408943170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SXB16_KkLkI/AAAAAAAAATI/kBjdx5JHZoY/s320/iljimae+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-1153520694654974563?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1153520694654974563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1153520694654974563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1153520694654974563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1153520694654974563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/humans-are-so-practical-that-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SXB16_KkLkI/AAAAAAAAATI/kBjdx5JHZoY/s72-c/iljimae+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6120940612305368676</id><published>2009-01-14T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T20:45:10.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am in freakin' deep shit. Bio's powerpoint is taking up half the day's time. Man! I have so many things to do that maybe i shouldnt be here but then again, i need to relax mansss. So contradicting. Blah, as usual, homework sucks and i flunk my pop quiz because i just suck at maths. And as usual, monitress is never a fun thing. I swear i am going to get hunt down by Miss Poon tomorrow which is a terrible thing just because i hadnt handed in the fiesta form thing. I am sooooo dead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And that "cedar got talent" freaking thing is like occupying half my brain?? Now and competition is arriving and the first school we are competing with is amk. Not bad right? Sian. And there's also this class montarch thing which is like totally tsk la! And and and the CLASS NOTICEBOARD, it's BLANK! Like can you believe it? it's blank! Time, cant they just give us more time? Oh, one last thing, i am sooooooo stress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291129358244115074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SW3eHiLH8oI/AAAAAAAAATA/3mwnx6zsJoQ/s320/iljimae+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let the picture relieve my stress :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-6120940612305368676?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6120940612305368676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6120940612305368676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6120940612305368676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6120940612305368676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/let-it-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SW3eHiLH8oI/AAAAAAAAATA/3mwnx6zsJoQ/s72-c/iljimae+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4078833722856456894</id><published>2009-01-10T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:25:59.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The aroma of otahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday lol-guy :)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondary 3 hectic and lifeless, i feel like a puppet. By the way i am in 3H, 3 heartrock. The class is getting warmer and chaotic day by day, which sounds good. Anyway, trip class is sooooo stress mans. Oh, and i think i sprain my wrist during training, minor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BRITISH COUNCIL TODAY!!!! Muahahaha, i think this year was different, much colder than before :( Our teacher's called Ian Cameron. He look like gangster, with his golden hair and a bit of moustache. I am Super Smart Xinying(inside joke). The textbook was 53 bucks can??? Like a little tiny winny textbook for 53 bucks la, what the hell. Oh oh, and the teacher wants us to sign a contract to agree that we will do our work. haha, he's weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoho, then went isetan and bugis, alright mans, i bought a pair of shoe. I saw a freaking nice bag, can anyone buy for me? 32 bucks "only".... It resembles one that i saw from levis, which both are awesome! Anyone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKay, ILJIMAE, it's seriously seriously x100 like damn freakin' cool!!!! Lee joon ki just suits that character so well that i think i am going crazy over him! Urgh! He's so cute and cool :D And he dances well too, if you had seen. Well, he rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289671112706186130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SWiv2eN_W5I/AAAAAAAAAS4/DuXXVwOUWRQ/s320/LeeJunKi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4078833722856456894?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4078833722856456894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4078833722856456894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4078833722856456894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4078833722856456894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/aroma-of-otahs.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SWiv2eN_W5I/AAAAAAAAAS4/DuXXVwOUWRQ/s72-c/LeeJunKi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3618674104833077270</id><published>2009-01-03T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T19:23:11.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SV9KVBeFHgI/AAAAAAAAASw/21pFySoLoh0/s1600-h/jun+kee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287026212588559874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SV9KVBeFHgI/AAAAAAAAASw/21pFySoLoh0/s320/jun+kee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omg!&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/4980837147699540477-3618674104833077270?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3618674104833077270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3618674104833077270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3618674104833077270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3618674104833077270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SV9KVBeFHgI/AAAAAAAAASw/21pFySoLoh0/s72-c/jun+kee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6320214467308308155</id><published>2009-01-01T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:23:28.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy new year :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bbq party with 6E yesterday until 12 midnight for countedown. I have nothing to say cos' the food wasnt touched. Only me kathy and yueqing ate the hotdogs which were yummy when they were hot :D &lt;strong&gt;I, Tan Xin Ying has officially learnt to start a fire:)&lt;/strong&gt; alright manz....! I felt so accomplish, alright cut the crap. There were many many otahs, chicken wings, marshmallows and things left, so me, yueqing and kathy brought them home, hohoho. I got the marshmallows! :D and every now and then i take the pack of marshmallow out from the fridge and eat, hahahahahahah, happiness! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we countdowned till midnight and then they were suppose to ton at my house, but i wasnt feeling well and was friggin' tired to they stayed at evan's house instead. Yet, i slept around 3am. Siao eh! they went prata house at 2a.m to eat prata? Crazy people. No photoes cos' you know what my phone's like? yeah, happy new year, and yeah! my long awaited school is starting tomorrow!!!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286160649260515634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SVw3GmzSQTI/AAAAAAAAASY/YfGnD7tD6rQ/s320/agaqge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-6320214467308308155?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6320214467308308155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6320214467308308155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6320214467308308155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6320214467308308155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-d-bbq-party-with-6e.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SVw3GmzSQTI/AAAAAAAAASY/YfGnD7tD6rQ/s72-c/agaqge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-704774768354343294</id><published>2008-12-29T16:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:24:28.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blood is boiling and i bet you have no idea how damn freakin' tired i am after training.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-704774768354343294?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/704774768354343294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=704774768354343294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/704774768354343294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/704774768354343294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-blood-is-boiling-and-i-bet-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2484489459306480273</id><published>2008-12-28T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:00:39.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake me up when september ends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Summer has come and pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought the bbq ingredients today. Hoho so heavy. i think i have to go to the toa payoh 1dollar shop to browse through those wire mesh, skewers, and stuffs and all and tidbits :)  We are like having and major shortage of food canz? 60 chickens wings, 48 sotong balls, 3 packs of marshmallow, 3 pack of sausage, 2 packet of ham, 8 corns, 10 sweet potato, 30 otahs, and maybe satays, and tidbits and drinks, a bit the shortage uh? Heh, my phone is under repair again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My brother got a cute little candy machine.&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/4980837147699540477-2484489459306480273?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2484489459306480273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2484489459306480273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2484489459306480273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2484489459306480273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/wake-me-up-when-september-ends.html' title='Wake me up when september ends.'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4824502692171956073</id><published>2008-12-25T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:47:28.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day you went away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#aeffae;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hohoho,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Merry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;X'mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#aeffae;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's X'mas and i really dont want it to pass like that. But i am staying at home during christmas, Rrrr... Though the weather is kinda nice, and the entire neighbourhood is in the christmas mood. And somebody ask me whether i want to go out at 1am last night which is like uhhh... crazy. Well and i guess the gathering i organized is sought of a success but i dont know where to get ice for the drinks. So i think we will all have to drink without ice :D -&gt; sacarsm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hohoho, X'ams, here it is, santa came and reindeers flew and i am at home in a dark corner pathetically doing my holiday homework. Wow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;When in the circle that is home, safety's gone and evil roams. Rid all being within this wall. now sisters of three, heed our call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283597929614793602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SVMcUsKt24I/AAAAAAAAASQ/oSk9NXadLqI/s320/santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4980837147699540477-4824502692171956073?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4824502692171956073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4824502692171956073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4824502692171956073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4824502692171956073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-you-went-away.html' title='The day you went away.'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SVMcUsKt24I/AAAAAAAAASQ/oSk9NXadLqI/s72-c/santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5852350933398306350</id><published>2008-12-24T23:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:31:48.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's X'mas Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchard is packed. When i took the train to city hall today, almost 3/4 of the passengers in the train alighted at orchard, which is WOW. I wonder what's so nice about orchard during christmas. Woo.. Went city hall today :D Shopping and eating and walking and my leg is suffering from all those walks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i am such a good sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283378708674514994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SVJU8WhoEDI/AAAAAAAAASI/5zhXjWveACk/s320/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh hi:D&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/4980837147699540477-5852350933398306350?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5852350933398306350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5852350933398306350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5852350933398306350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5852350933398306350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-xmas-eve.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SVJU8WhoEDI/AAAAAAAAASI/5zhXjWveACk/s72-c/DSC00057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-8432788747991388565</id><published>2008-12-23T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:36:34.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I ate beef lasagne today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright mans. X'mas is round the corner. No, in 2 days time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start of with last saturday (i dont really care much about weekdays cos they are real boring). Yea, and so, i went orchard which is something that calls for celebration :D. i think you dont understand what i am trying to say, but just read on. Orchard was great cos' the decorations and festive ornaments were wonderful, there were bands playing X'ams tunes every where i go, food rocks. So yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On sunday, MUHAHAHAHAHA! Y.q's birthday. Happy belated birthday :) And so once again me, y.q and kat went to jurong east to swim again. Great! And halfway through, something struck us. A BBQ PARTY! We really had no idea what bbq party. So came the 6E class gathering. Alrights, and yeah, we take actions immediately, cos' we are man(woman) of words :D Okay, lol. After the swim, we went back to J8 and y.q went crazy over "The House of The Deads". It's this computer games about killing zombies. And yeah, like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, if you happen to read my blog, you must be feeling sad upon reading this. "School is starting in 8 days time". Time pass real fast. This holidays just seems like a week break from school. Oh well, that kind of sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-8432788747991388565?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/8432788747991388565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=8432788747991388565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8432788747991388565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8432788747991388565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/yeah.html' title='Yeah!!!'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-8329203840213455</id><published>2008-12-17T20:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:46:18.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So i stood waiting in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened during the past 4 days. Ups and downs. Friendly with Punggol Sec today. Totally suck to the deep deep core. I reckon when the ball that is served, is fast and sinks quickly, it's much easier to receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt about it again that night. I felt really happy, but it was afterall a dream, an ephemeral sensation. I haope it will come true, i think i am really getting the meaning of it, but you still dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lijimae was nice, to me. cos' i like that guy. i think he's damn cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is getting darker as it seems. Oh well, maybe i shouldnt get too upset about it but things are stressin' up. I tried my best everything already but he continues scolding and things. School is reopening soon and i think life would be much much much much x100 tougher. Books and stuffs are just giving me big headaches. Expectations are another big problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i can never teach beading, cos' i have got no patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You are another of a problem to me, because you didnt know how i feel. It's really difficult communicating with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280739001391504114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SUj0JKl92vI/AAAAAAAAASA/Fq-NbRIwpGQ/s320/th_clock.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i really need some time, so please stop stressin me up.&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/4980837147699540477-8329203840213455?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/8329203840213455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=8329203840213455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8329203840213455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8329203840213455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-need-you-back.html' title='I need you back.'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SUj0JKl92vI/AAAAAAAAASA/Fq-NbRIwpGQ/s72-c/th_clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-8001321521688632525</id><published>2008-12-13T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:16:43.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;X'mas. Time to celebrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my blogskin, if you hadnt notice, that's kind of tragic actually. Went to do homework with Ah-meng today. She did a maths paper within 2-hours, isnt that quite a success. Sacarsm. Cos' i keep talking to her, no actually she talk to me, about her training, movie and stuffs, so i only manage to do 1 and 1/2 ss question. We were like idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: " eh, i think 'soul' is quite a cool name."&lt;br /&gt;X: " i dont care whether you heaven or earth"&lt;br /&gt;A: " eeee, the name so not nice. My 'soul' nicer."&lt;br /&gt;X: " 'hell' better. Imagine my child in future is named 'Hell'? 'Eh Hell, do your homework!.... Eh Hell.... Eh Hell... !' . What the hell la!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay nevermind, i think some of you are like giving me the not-funny look. It's okay, i am used to it :) And x'mas is coming. Brain-storming on what to give. And i seriously hope this month ends faster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-8001321521688632525?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/8001321521688632525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=8001321521688632525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8001321521688632525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/8001321521688632525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/xmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6164438660431357008</id><published>2008-12-12T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:31:54.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are such a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. It seems holidays are ending so soon and there's undone work. The results of the class allocations are out and i am in 3H. I feel sought of bloody dead but nevermind, there's amanda :) So i wont die so badly. And i am left with this irritating english summary and social studies (which i think is damn yucks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i just take ss/hist? I am going to flunk geog. Cos i really hate memorizing and writing out the whole chunk of stuff. At least for history, i can summarize them up, so it will be shorter. Plus my super untidy and ugly and illegible and disgusting and horrendous and terrible and every single word to describe yucky handwriting, is gonna give that teacher a hard time figuring out what wrote. Well, so i wish the geog teacher good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's been so long since i last talk to you :( I am such a idiot.&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/4980837147699540477-6164438660431357008?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6164438660431357008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6164438660431357008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6164438660431357008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6164438660431357008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-are-such-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4608728360953404866</id><published>2008-12-11T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:15:38.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nuggets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;My dog love nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;My friend love nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;My cousin love nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuggets are so loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;That wretch is seriously getting on my nerves.&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/4980837147699540477-4608728360953404866?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4608728360953404866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4608728360953404866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4608728360953404866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4608728360953404866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/nuggets-i-love-nuggets.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3936655100998116134</id><published>2008-12-09T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:29:05.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont force me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dont force me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training. Ate. Bathe. Slept. Ate. Sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3936655100998116134?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3936655100998116134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3936655100998116134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3936655100998116134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3936655100998116134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-force-me.html' title='Dont force me.'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1134428808276282941</id><published>2008-12-07T18:59:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:26:23.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurong East!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jurong East swimming complex :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went Jurong east swimming complex with y.q and kat today. It was really the greatest fun ever. I love the slide because it's around 20 metres high and it's exciting. I love the Wave pool because it rocks and ever time a wave comes, we scream! I love the lazy pool because we relax in it and that TSK kat (with her super irritating hair?!) keep pushing me. but most of all, i really really really enjoyed the yellow slide. There was this sharp turn and the speed was really fast when i slide down so it feels as if i am overturning. Overall, it's fun fun fun!!!! Happy birthday y.q, although today is not the actual date but who cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277003619689299666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/STuu1VYH_tI/AAAAAAAAARg/mdX-2GqI98c/s320/DSC00005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277003743596899458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/STuu8i9_7II/AAAAAAAAARo/P7QuHUJye9s/s320/DSC00011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277003879229386898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/STuvEcPTcJI/AAAAAAAAARw/P0wpjAPSHBc/s320/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277004233005501378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/STuvZCKGi8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/lIqNcNb7Y3Y/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-1134428808276282941?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1134428808276282941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1134428808276282941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1134428808276282941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1134428808276282941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/jurong-east.html' title='Jurong East!'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/STuu1VYH_tI/AAAAAAAAARg/mdX-2GqI98c/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7472663673425858682</id><published>2008-12-06T17:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T17:57:09.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No one's ever going to believe me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to cough up money now. And watch this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G63cAWxO0mo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G63cAWxO0mo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7472663673425858682?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7472663673425858682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7472663673425858682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7472663673425858682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7472663673425858682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-ones-ever-going-to-believe-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2310868274591072777</id><published>2008-12-05T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:23:29.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesnt pays to be good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It doesnt pays to be kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played with NTU today and i am wobbly all over. My leg is breaking, and hands are numb and my knee is acting up once again. Libero is just the position that everyone "wants" to try. Like seriously, he always ask the setters " are you tired? tired then ask someone to take over.", but when the hell would he ask me that? I was at the back running here and there, "working like a bull", and everyday i go home, i just flop down on the sofa and really cannot move. Libero is the position whereby others vent their anger on. Tragic. I reached home today, bathe and slept until 9 pm. My legs are like still weak?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-2310868274591072777?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2310868274591072777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2310868274591072777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2310868274591072777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2310868274591072777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-doesnt-pays-to-be-good.html' title='It doesnt pays to be good.'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4201140774478396619</id><published>2008-12-01T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:17:39.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;An Emotional disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today SIANZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;Training (triple sianz, my mood for the day was ruined and double tsk, cos' i damn tired).&lt;br /&gt;Collect my phone (tsk tsk tsk, like no difference?? )&lt;br /&gt;Eat cup noodle at home ( at least not bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thing that calls for celebration today, i finally found that song :) Featured now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4201140774478396619?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4201140774478396619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4201140774478396619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4201140774478396619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4201140774478396619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/12/emotional-disease.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-7752773531314550965</id><published>2008-11-28T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:31:19.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We are drifting apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be setter. Been setter for a day and it rocks man. So fun, i love to trick people :) Muahahah, changed phone again, to a super old panasonic phone. I think i fell in love with that phone and i did rather have it than my sony phone. Okay back to my setter topic. I seriously hope that one day i can become a full time setter, it's so much better than a libero! Tsk libero just sucks so much and i am so tired and sick of that position. I want change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After training i went out with Joanne, michelle and yueqing. Roamed toa payoh and it's really really boring and we found J8 so mucccchhh better cos' basically there's arcade and there's this basement so called "food paradise" etc etc. I went arcade and wasted 3 bucks on the soft toy machine thing. There's this soft toy that's wuper cute mans! i tried to get it but my effort went down the drain. I almost got it during that 3 tries can?! TSK! And we saw this man that won so many soft toys which is like he practically won one in every try?! So pro! But i really wish to get that toy, a little childish but it's really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That song featured blog is really nice. Must try to finish listening okay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-7752773531314550965?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/7752773531314550965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=7752773531314550965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7752773531314550965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/7752773531314550965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-are-drifting-apart.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-6192963130963680998</id><published>2008-11-28T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T00:16:37.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Things and all, flood my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine the most horrible training tomorrow, haggard, shag, tired, droop, jaded, all the words you can use to describe tired can be used on me.I was hoping the my ming would be in a "tranquil and serene" mode so i can sleep peacefully but things are overwhelming me. Well, so i decide that i shall study an aphorism everyday before i sleep. I shall begin with the first one today "luxury is not the meaning of life". Someone once said, if we learn a lesson in life a day, in a year, we would have gained 365 new lessons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-6192963130963680998?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/6192963130963680998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=6192963130963680998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6192963130963680998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/6192963130963680998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-and-all-flood-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4926475696780793807</id><published>2008-11-27T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:05:24.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cos' I can only find my happiness in dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my knee was like freaking pain like it's going to break soon. I dont know why. Anyway went to repair my phone just now, so now i am taking a 'ang-kong-kia' phone. HmmHmm. And i bought my books already. The thickness of the science books are scary manssss. Like it's so scary it can give you a heartattack! (as in the info inside). Well nothing to type already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i told myself "for what? i dont need to care". Sometimes it's just about lying to yourself that makes you feel better, but it's so difficult to lie.&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/4980837147699540477-4926475696780793807?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4926475696780793807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4926475696780793807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4926475696780793807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4926475696780793807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/cos-i-can-only-find-my-happiness-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4093614696561118604</id><published>2008-11-25T17:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:25:08.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey person? Do you bloody hell think that i so free to go check on you? You think your secret is so secretive that once i know then you must send someone to be an undercover to spy on me? What is this? Am i that untrustworthy? You think what? i will spread to millions of heads once i get to know or will i advertise it on tv? You think your secret is a big deal and once i know, i must disappear in this world? And do you bloody have to be so wary of me once you know that i knew it all? So what if i knew it? SO you will have to be more careful around me when you speak? So you have to ask another person to test me out whether i knew it? You think your secret is such a big deal? Please la for god's sake, secrets cant be kept forever. And since you are so wary of me, i will do the same. Everytime i tell you something, you dont believe or dont even get it into your head. Everytime i ask you something you will just gimme the look and turn away like i owe you a million of dollars? So what? Do you know how wasting of earth resources is it for talking to you? Let me tell you, i did rather kept silent and not talk, swallow my saliva, urine it out and let it go to the sewage system and rather than talking to you and wasting my saliva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4093614696561118604?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4093614696561118604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4093614696561118604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4093614696561118604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4093614696561118604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-person-do-you-bloody-hell-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3308750769354244022</id><published>2008-11-22T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:47:36.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MusicMonster</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It all started with "X".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Monster was cool. They featured Energy and Lollipop. Not bad, better than i had expected cos Energy danced quite well. And i admit that a few guys in Lolloipop were quite cute acually but none can fight my brown-white boyfriend. My boyfriend cuter. I want to find a chinese song, can anyone help? There's this phrase "kuai le shi jie" in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3308750769354244022?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3308750769354244022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3308750769354244022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3308750769354244022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3308750769354244022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/musicmonster.html' title='MusicMonster'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-4704376137956053185</id><published>2008-11-21T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:16:00.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CedarMusical ;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I solved the mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cedar musical today "Maid in singapore". It was okay, not bad. :) Zzz... I shall go sleep now, tomorrow got Music Monster festival :O :) :D (okay, what's with the faces?). Muahaha, cant wait!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271129738934708242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SSbQkeYzaBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/w2sjV2KLj9w/s320/DSC00255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-4704376137956053185?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/4704376137956053185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=4704376137956053185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4704376137956053185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/4704376137956053185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/cedarmusical.html' title='CedarMusical ;&gt;'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SSbQkeYzaBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/w2sjV2KLj9w/s72-c/DSC00255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2100356153990882314</id><published>2008-11-17T23:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:11:32.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK:DDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;It doesnt make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Back from beijing. Will go in depth when i have the mood. Well, when i reached home and entered my room, i was super shocked!!! New cupboard, new desk, new monitor, new drawer! Woohoo. And i bought a lot from china so practically, everything's new new and new. Then, i slept from 8 to 12 and then from 1 to 7. So it's like, 10 hours:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-2100356153990882314?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2100356153990882314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2100356153990882314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2100356153990882314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2100356153990882314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/backddd.html' title='BACK:DDD'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-5472949196586008958</id><published>2008-11-09T19:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:51:14.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Beijing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;You are outta my mind..&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/4980837147699540477-5472949196586008958?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/5472949196586008958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=5472949196586008958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5472949196586008958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/5472949196586008958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/notice.html' title='NOTICE'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3802456091080623429</id><published>2008-11-07T18:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:55:50.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STEPMANIA!;DDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hold on, till the very last moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Went to meet Meng Meng at orchard border's book store. She said she watch too much anime and needs to read, so i recommended her tuesday with morrie, five people you meet in heaven and remember me. All are nice okay! Anyway after that went to watch volleyball match at hougang, Cat high with Xinmin. Haiix, Xinmin won :( After that when i go home i nearly got knock down by car.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Today:DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Training. After that went to eat MCSPICY!!!! Muahahah! Yeah!. Then Ah Dai and Maureen and Guting came my house play Stepmania. Woohoo! Enjoy it sooooo much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Okay, going to go beijing in 2 days time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265867327078753714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SRQebyjdZbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/QWsv3awgGho/s320/Photo!006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-3802456091080623429?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3802456091080623429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3802456091080623429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3802456091080623429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3802456091080623429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/stepmaniaddd.html' title='STEPMANIA!;DDD'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SRQebyjdZbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/QWsv3awgGho/s72-c/Photo!006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-925265346666605029</id><published>2008-11-04T09:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:47:11.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOBONKER:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;If it's a day, a month, a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Training in the afternoon. After training, cos' it was raining, we had to run from the school to the void deck. I thought the people who ran in the rain had something unlucky that happened to them. For me, while i was running, my bag hooked onto the gate and tore. For shixian, she fell and embarass herself because her posture was like a baby sitting on the ground. And the two cedarians behind her just gave the "O-M-G" expression. As for Shih Hui, water got in her phone. Haiiiiiiix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I am so bored. I think for the whole day, i am just going to watch La4 Bi2 Xiao3 Xin1 that's all. Someone, please date me. i am dying right here, this moment :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264612613205348386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQ-pR1IlUCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/qURd8n8_Fjs/s320/DSC00037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-925265346666605029?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/925265346666605029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=925265346666605029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/925265346666605029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/925265346666605029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/gobonker.html' title='GOBONKER:)'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQ-pR1IlUCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/qURd8n8_Fjs/s72-c/DSC00037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-426669937999944443</id><published>2008-11-02T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:20:16.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUGIIIIIIS!!!;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Teach me how to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yesterday had "training" in the morning. At first... When i boarded the mrt, Joan sms me and said that training was cancelled and i was like "what???!!". But anyway, i dont wanna go home so i just met Maureen and Joan at TP macs to eat breakfast. Well, as usual, Maureen laughs at everything... From how we carry things to the way we play ball. After breakfast, decide to go to KA to play volleyball and Joan came up with this tie3 san1 jiao3 ( &lt;strong&gt;aka metal three legs&lt;/strong&gt;), with Joan as the setter, Maureen as the libero and me as the spiker. So cool right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Muahahaha, slept at 2am and woke up at 10am, which is a little early. At around 11.45am i left house to go bugis with Yueqing and Kathy. So, on the way, i bought this ribena sparkling drink. It's pakaged in a glass bottle, which is like "woah" to me, cos' it's been long i have seen drinks in glass. And ribena is fabulous!!!! :D Woohoo, then left for bugis street. On the mrt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(we were looking at the free games that were downloaded into kathy's phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Me: "eh, illegal one right???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Kathy(a little loud): "everything you download from the internet that is free are &lt;strong&gt;ILLEGAL&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(On hearing the word "illegal", an Auntie turn to stare at us. &lt;strong&gt;M-a-l-u&lt;/strong&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yueqing bought two rings, for 10 bucks. She's damn rich! As for lunch, as usual, KFC. And da da da, we slacked at the Macs cafe at the bugis square and ate Mcflurry. My first time eating. A little pathetic, but ya know... And we took neoprint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263987080073732002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQ1wXAoKX6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/NxHl8Bl9GK8/s320/DSC00039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;so cute right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/4980837147699540477-426669937999944443?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/426669937999944443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=426669937999944443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/426669937999944443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/426669937999944443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/11/bugiiiiiisd.html' title='BUGIIIIIIS!!!;D'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQ1wXAoKX6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/NxHl8Bl9GK8/s72-c/DSC00039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-3705552514698110141</id><published>2008-10-31T19:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:13:02.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKENDEVE:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That song has your touch in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hello people! Today had training at &lt;strong&gt;1.30pm&lt;/strong&gt; directly under the hot sun. Now i got tan line at my knee, so i dont care i gonna go suntan my knee soon. Training was tiring, wuper cos' maybe the sun suck up my energy? Hot hot hot. At around 4? The weather was much better, ahhhh... But something left me a little annoyed, my 21-23 points. Gargh!!! Anyway, just a game, so yeah. And yesterday night, my dog was a &lt;strong&gt;super hard core&lt;/strong&gt;! Taking just a perfect and nice photo with him took me half an hour. Hard core man! Tell him to stay put and he kept moving here and there. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263275725027490418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQrpYskzOnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/KA1FOZKE-hw/s320/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;he's not bored, he enjoys taking photoes with me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263275835870074914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQrpfJfu2CI/AAAAAAAAAOM/tUGmyfrotCI/s320/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263275956726705458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQrpmLuMrTI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9RoS0l4BCcM/s320/DSC00030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Although a bit late but ya know... my mango birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4980837147699540477-3705552514698110141?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/3705552514698110141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=3705552514698110141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3705552514698110141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/3705552514698110141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/10/weekendeve.html' title='WEEKENDEVE:)'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQrpYskzOnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/KA1FOZKE-hw/s72-c/DSC00075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-2887057481828295918</id><published>2008-10-29T19:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:19:46.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FLUJAB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make my dreams come true.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Went for flu jab. when the needle was inserted into me, i could feel the ache beneath my skin. Like something was in my flesh? i shall describe it as "disturbance". When the liquid was then injected into me, i felt more disturbance. As it was pulled out, i sense relieveness. As if troubles were pulled out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;After that, i went back to school in my "1S'07 class tee" for fun cos' i am too bored. Then i met Amanda Tan Yi Wen and she gave me a kimmidoll for my birthday present. The kimmidoll was described as "beauty". Thanks Manda, i know she is hinting that i am beautiful (heehee...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Training in the morning. Nice weather. Yantian, Ashley, Lenis and SHIX (SO UNLIKE HER), gave me a belated birthday present, La4 Bi2 Xiao3 Xin1 serial VCDs. Thanks buddies! After training, went brunching with some volleyballers. Yum yum.. believe me, Mc Spicy is super hot, but super delicious also! :) Try it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262837646565385154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQla9LIVI8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/iJmnrSR15zY/s320/th_photographydance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;why cant dreams replace reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&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/4980837147699540477-2887057481828295918?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/2887057481828295918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=2887057481828295918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2887057481828295918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/2887057481828295918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/10/flujab.html' title='FLUJAB'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SQla9LIVI8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/iJmnrSR15zY/s72-c/th_photographydance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4980837147699540477.post-1473150679705819350</id><published>2008-10-28T14:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:24:02.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPYBIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, first thing first! (credits to people who wished me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;maureen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;samantha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;joan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;shih hui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;adeline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yuwei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hongpei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;kathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yueqing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;stephanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tiffany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;larissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;charissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;joey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;jinrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;joline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yuhui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hengling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;chiyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;crystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;peiyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ainsley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;for your birthday wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;guting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for your bear bear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;amanda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;for your kimmidoll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yantian, ashley, lenis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and shixian jie jie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;for the CDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;celestine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;for your that, photoframe???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(you say want big big, nah big big lor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks people! i love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i forget you, tell me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4980837147699540477-1473150679705819350?l=a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/feeds/1473150679705819350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4980837147699540477&amp;postID=1473150679705819350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1473150679705819350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4980837147699540477/posts/default/1473150679705819350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-portion-of-gladness.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-okay-first-thing-first.html' title='HAPPYBIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Xinying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055673522361532817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kN2vk1z5MzY/SN77aw9tquI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jutpueiDheg/S220/qngiopaqng.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
