<?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-8629992919235115327</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:44:26.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>black.white.memorie§</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-8759512408213862128</id><published>2009-05-29T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:46:20.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey!</title><content type='html'>To all my faithful readers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog has been moved to &lt;font size="36"&gt;&lt;a href="http://growing-apart-from-you.blogspot.com/"&gt;HTTP://GROWING-APART-FROM-YOU.BLOGSPOT.COM/&lt;/font size="36"&gt;&lt;/a href="http://growing-apart-from-you.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks! And please do relink! =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-8759512408213862128?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8759512408213862128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=8759512408213862128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8759512408213862128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8759512408213862128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey.html' title='Hey!'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-8949260170306930228</id><published>2009-04-29T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T04:02:42.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Feelings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Good things first:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I did so well for my Geography Test when I thought my marks were gonna be crap. 32/45! That's probably the only thing I'm happy about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad things then:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My coach, as I quote from him directly, he said last week, "Next Saturday 可能没有 training." But today, he said there's gonna be training on Saturday! When I was planning to go out!! HOW?! I'm so torn apart between my CCA and personal life man.. I don't feel like skipping training again!!!! ARGH. Volleyball is nice, but it takes up a lot of time and training can suck sometimes when it makes my muscles ache in protest. And, today we were bombarded with homework. AVALANCHE. My gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My English is detiorating so much.. Give composition!!! That's the only way I can score! It's like, Ms Cai has never given a compo since diagnostic test, which somehoe, did not get returned to us.. Don't they do compos in secondary school??! A* - B4. I'm gonna kill myself if my English doesn't improve. Tsk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to eat dinner now. See ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-8949260170306930228?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8949260170306930228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=8949260170306930228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8949260170306930228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8949260170306930228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/mixed-feelings.html' title='Mixed Feelings.'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-1647390889809669784</id><published>2009-04-27T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T03:43:19.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My music group</title><content type='html'>Okay, so my group is dead. We're the second ones to perform, and we haven't actually gone through the whole song. QL can't figure out the notes. Edward is very uncertain about the drums. Haven't really practiced singing the whole thing. So.. we're so unprepared, but yet, no one is doing anything. Tomorrow, there is this MAJOR Home Econs test after school, and 私函 too. I could have gotten 18/20 if it weren't for a few careless mistakes, so I ended up getting 16.5.. Still a cool mark, but the moment I know that I can do better, it's just so.. unsatisfying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the 2nd recess that we had was so much fun. We were making fun of Belicia like crazy and Grace was praying to her. Grace and Belicia are nuns. Marcus, Samuel, Quinn, Margaret and I are nun slayers. And Wen Zhe is the pole-dancing monk. HAHA.Cuz he was playing with the pole, and Dylan took it and knocked  the celing. There is a little hole now. Hope no teacher sees it. LoL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHH!!! I hate a major test. Crap. Anyway, after school, I was polluting Piao Lin and Grace's(1E) mind with the help of the incredibly sick, although not as sick as me, Claire. Grace thinks sick better than Piao Lin. After Piao Lin laughs, she's like, "Huh? I don't get it." When she laughed. Tsk tsk. Laughing for the sake of laughing. XD Anyway, Rachel Humper Chan went to the library to do project, and so did Grace and Piao Lin, so I went up with them, and I was talking a lotta crap to Humper. Haha. Walked back home with Prisca. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOTTA STUDY NOW!!!! Man, I hate this..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-1647390889809669784?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1647390889809669784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=1647390889809669784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1647390889809669784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1647390889809669784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-music-group.html' title='My music group'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7801842299610444330</id><published>2009-04-25T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:04:56.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A phone</title><content type='html'>So my aunt's phone's contract is up. So, she's gonna give me her phone, but she'll change the colour from red to grey (yes, you can do that), so I just paid her $40, as compared to paying hundreds of dollars for a phone without a line. Well, my mum disconected the line temporarily, so whoever stole it, that wants to use it, has to use a prepaid card. ANYWAY, I still hate that guy who landed me in this pathetic state. Anyway, my aunt said she can probably get me the phone next saturday, hope so. But her memory card is very small, 200++ MB only. ARGH. And, Nokia put in all the stuff inside that small memory card. How am I gonna put my music? It is all the softwares you know, so that will take up more than half of the memory card space. MISS MY OLD PHONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Maybe I should really make a police report.. But they can't track it unless that guy sells it, so.. I don't know man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7801842299610444330?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7801842299610444330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7801842299610444330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7801842299610444330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7801842299610444330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/phone.html' title='A phone'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-5507527201891807793</id><published>2009-04-25T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:50:01.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jacksonvillemag.com/blogs/media/blogs/Specktator/satan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 280px;" src="http://www.jacksonvillemag.com/blogs/media/blogs/Specktator/satan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://idolsongsvideos.com/ups/tatiana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://idolsongsvideos.com/ups/tatiana.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look what I've found? Pictures of Tatiana crying! LoL. But she sounds good. If only she'd change that whacko personality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-5507527201891807793?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5507527201891807793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=5507527201891807793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/5507527201891807793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/5507527201891807793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/haha.html' title='Haha!'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6581946364959238474</id><published>2009-04-24T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T05:11:22.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This sucks.</title><content type='html'>I gotta use my own money if I wanna get a new phone. ARGH. And there's training tomorrow. CRAP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6581946364959238474?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6581946364959238474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6581946364959238474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6581946364959238474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6581946364959238474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-sucks.html' title='This sucks.'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4914656158718635116</id><published>2009-04-24T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T03:04:55.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY PHONE!</title><content type='html'>Someone stole my phone. I feel like whacking that guy who toom it. It's a guy, affirmative. I was in the boys toilet changing and my phone got stolen when I left it behind, and went to take it back in like, 30 seconds. But it was gone! I feel... so... so... guilty. For losing it. Maybe I should keep 2 diaries. One where I scold myself, and the other one where I scold other people. ARGH. Wonder if I'll get a new phone....... Ahhh! Feel so angry with myself, and that guy who took my phone. Oh god.. I just called my phone and its engaged. OMG I'm so dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, was Home Econs practical. I put too much salt. And I forgot a lot of things. So basically, it sucked. Life is not going well. Although today after school, Luisa, Rachel and I, and some random extras (haha), were talking sick. And we corrupted Piao Lin. And after that was very sick with Claire. So we kept laughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4914656158718635116?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4914656158718635116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4914656158718635116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4914656158718635116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4914656158718635116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-phone.html' title='MY PHONE!'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-3751738229085497959</id><published>2009-04-20T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T03:48:36.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geography Test</title><content type='html'>I think I'm so dead... LoL. Screwed part of the test. Hope I pass. ARGH. I went to Johor Bahru yesterday, and I was studying at McDonald's. LoL. Bought some more movies. Got my glasses fixed and made a new pair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, was the day Prisca almost lost her handphone. But I was smart, and I helped her. And she got it back. but she was freaking out before that. As usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-3751738229085497959?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3751738229085497959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=3751738229085497959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3751738229085497959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3751738229085497959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/geography-test.html' title='Geography Test'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6367062204138882582</id><published>2009-04-17T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T03:52:43.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UG Day??</title><content type='html'>Well, it felt like it. Pity those UG people that had to stone for so long. And all the teachers talking about the stuff and all were so long and, pretty much useless. What's the use of this? LoL. Just to waste time only.. Some people fainted/heatstroke/went mad. PATHETIC. No offence to anyone who stoned there and fainted/heatstroke/went mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wore their uniform after school during their UG CCA. Rhonda avoided us 'casuse he knew we were gonna laugh at him. But in the end, we(Luisa, Marcus, and I) went to see the NCC Land boys. Rhonda and Jun Jie look so funny with the hat. Jun Jie looked like a teddy bear and Rhonda looked like an OVERGROWN teddy bear. Haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Marcus was eating, we were making fun of Rachel (a.k.a. The Cavewoman). Apparently, lots of people have been calling her cavewoman ever since I tagged in her cbox, with her there, so she was present at that time. And, so it wasn't 100% wrong to do that. In her cbox:&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: Hi! I'm a cavewoman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did that out of utter 无聊-ness, so now, apparently, her ex-classmates also calling her cavewoman. HAHA! SUCKER. Just kiddin', just kiddin'. So, Luisa "literally tranhslated" it into chinese - "洞女人". Then, Luisa invented "动女人" - which means to touch a girl, literally translated from chinese. So, I invented the name "咚咚" for Rachel. HAHA. Luisa, then called Nicholas "男人". And then turned to Rachel and said "动女人". So, if you merge it together, it is "男人动女人".. And if you think sick... LoL. So funny. After Luisa and Rachel went to change for Red Cross, and Marus left for BB, I was talking to Grace from 1E. Haha. She's kinda nice to talk to.. I make fun of her, she'll laugh. So I was wondering who I'd pair her up with so that she'll have a bigger reaction and not laugh. Seems Max disgusts a lot girls. Grace straightened up when I said Max and her. Haha. LoL. Gotcha Grace! It's hard to insult her. She doesn't take stuff to heart. Which is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Econs planning test was today and I was rushing for time. Got back my other Home Econs test and it sucked big time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belicia is weird cuz' she wants attention.. I just realised. She's seriously irritating. URGH. Can't stand her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, when I was about to go home, I saw Luisa and Rachel in their uniform, and hair net! AHHHA!!! Okay la, shan't make fun of your hair net anymore.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;HAIR NET! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6367062204138882582?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6367062204138882582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6367062204138882582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6367062204138882582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6367062204138882582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/ug-day.html' title='UG Day??'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-3785771588447293807</id><published>2009-04-16T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:07:08.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phototaking</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was phototaking, for my class and volleyball. Some people didn't bring their uniform and tie, then Ms. Chong scolded them, as usual. They, in the end, went to borrow from some of the classes that went before us. LoL. For volleyball, the guys halfway during training must go change into uniform, and we were perspiring quite a lot. So, it felt uncomfortable. Lotsa people just wore their uniform over. They didn't looked puffed up or anything. I wore my pants over. Haha. Then the girls were downstairs. I was the shortest guy in volleyball, but I'm taller than like, the first 5 girls? LoL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We keep having new people to come train us during volleyball. Thank goodness, I'm not a "B" Boy. Yet.. They get shouted at a lot more than the new recruits. New recruits have it easy, seriously. Better enjoy this period of time. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-3785771588447293807?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3785771588447293807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=3785771588447293807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3785771588447293807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3785771588447293807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/phototaking.html' title='Phototaking'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2556025399691628381</id><published>2009-04-13T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T03:02:49.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura's bdae</title><content type='html'>Well, I was like, the 2nd to arrive, and Lorraine was like,"Who are you and what are you doing here?!" LoL. Almost thought I entered the wrong house. They were watching "I-Robot". After watching a li'l bit, it was okay la, not fantastic. But, I didn't watch the whole thing, so.. yeah. Not too soon after, Teresa came. They started eating lunch after that. But, Teresa didn't eat anything, so she was just, like, watching us eat. That was kinda weird LoL. She then left early because her grandma was going to have lunch with her family or something. Then after a while, Claire left too cuz she had to go shopping with her mum. After a while, Princess Marcus called and he was being very dumb, normal for him, though.. Like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1st call~&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: What's her unit no.?&lt;br /&gt;Me: #19-08&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~2nd call~&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: Is her unit number #19-80??&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you crazy??! How can there be 80 units in one floor??!&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: I DUNNO?! What lift should I take??&lt;br /&gt;Me: Err.. OMG, you're so dumb. (there are only 2 lifts in each lift lobby, and both bring you to the same place. &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was some more rubbish la.. He was very blur. But after that, when he finally made it. Then Rhonda also blur, although not as blur as Marcus. But he did make it. He missed the bus though.. LoL. He even completely forgot about it. Then when I called him, he was like,"Oh shit.. I forgot.." LoLs. it was fun after that, we were writing a lot of rubbish. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2556025399691628381?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2556025399691628381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2556025399691628381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2556025399691628381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2556025399691628381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/lauras-bdae.html' title='Laura&apos;s bdae'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6492597827625773488</id><published>2009-04-09T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:29:42.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so bored</title><content type='html'>Okay, since I'm so bored. Let's post about random stuff. All my NAPFA results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing Broad Jump - 204 cm (A!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Sit And Reach - 41 cm (A!!!) Although it sucks&lt;br /&gt;Shuttle Run - 10.2 seconds (Another A!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Sit-Ups - 40 (Depressing! My first B)&lt;br /&gt;Inclined Pull-ups - 25 (stopped the moment I got an A. Don't wanna waste my energy. XD)&lt;br /&gt;2.4 km run - 13.30 mins (SUXX!!! It's a C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am still gonna get a gold! Overtook Althea at the last minute when I sprinted. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to know Rachel from 1E better. Haha, we are being mean together. XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the field trip on Tuesday, it was so funny. We were making fun of the three dynasty warriors who happen to be the tour guides to. LoL. I'm talking crap. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6492597827625773488?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6492597827625773488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6492597827625773488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6492597827625773488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6492597827625773488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-so-bored.html' title='I&apos;m so bored'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4404067418095902748</id><published>2009-04-09T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T04:12:02.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2.4km run.</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah! I'm so happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A gold for NAPFA. Oh yeah! My first ever. =) Haha. SO HAPPY! Oh yeah, but Princess Marcus beat me. *Princess Marcus was singing love story and he was singing, 'You'll be the Princess and I'll be the Princess' So I call him Princess Marcus now" XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4404067418095902748?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4404067418095902748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4404067418095902748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4404067418095902748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4404067418095902748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/24km-run.html' title='2.4km run.'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2238908444962631388</id><published>2009-04-08T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:12:47.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NAPFA - 5 stations</title><content type='html'>YES! All got "A" except sit-ups. Supposed to be 41&gt;... And I got 40. Samuel also. CRAP. Managed to beat some of the tall people. So cool. Cannot get a  below C for my 2.4 tomorrow. Or I'll have just killed my chances of getting a gold. After my class I went to see 1E. Haha. Talked so much crap. Luisa went to whack Claudia's **** (butt). PERVERT. LoL. So funny. Never knew NAPFA could be so much fun. Girls' standard for NAPFA is so much easier by the way.. unfair. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahh, so late already. And I haven't finished a single thing. CRAP. Bye. Needa go do my homework already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2238908444962631388?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2238908444962631388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2238908444962631388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2238908444962631388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2238908444962631388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/napfa-5-stations.html' title='NAPFA - 5 stations'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-3885869111254262675</id><published>2009-04-03T03:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T03:24:43.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm..</title><content type='html'>Haven't posted in a few days, but I guess nothing really special happened today, except for attire check. Those people at the front of the line just got lucky. So was Marcus. VERY LUCKY. Cuz' SOMEBODY got angrier when she went closer to the end of the line so a little bit also must. Then Samuel and I got "hair problem", and the discipline teacher just said "cut", and that was all. See, both of our hair wasn't THAT long. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so we went for field trip at Botanic Gardens. SUPER BORING. Waste of my time. Next week still have another one. Crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went our Home Econs teacher was saying that we'd do practical next week, then next Home Econs lesson is on Good Friday. Then she said, "Oh Shit." WoW, I'd never thought a teacher would say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after school, Marcus and I irritated Luisa during Red Cross. So funny, you should've seen. And Claire keeps telling me the results of something I haven't watched. No element of surprise there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when we stayed back, Luisa, Rhonda and I were making fun of Laura and this guy. Haha, he's so.. URGH. Not guy. Haha. 1000 hearts - President's Challenge. Current record holders - San Mao and his "queen" (Prisca) Haha. Don't kill me. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-3885869111254262675?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3885869111254262675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=3885869111254262675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3885869111254262675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3885869111254262675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmm.html' title='Hmm..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-1826985822501881016</id><published>2009-03-28T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T01:19:19.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Methodist Walk '09</title><content type='html'>That was just a complete waste of time. We were just talking crap about Laura having morning sickness, and the gynae was very tired. Apparently. Yeah, I know, we're a bunch of crazy people, but that's what makes life special. So there were a few ambulances.. like, hoping someone would get heatstroke or something. Or Laura's water bag burst. I know I'm sounding very disgusting right now, but haha. So, then, we had fun. Marcus ahh, so BLUR. Didn't even know where to go.. =.=" .. He came so late. Like 7.45 or something like that. Marcus ah, would you please stop doing what you do with Lydia behind and pay more attention??! So, after Methodist Walk, they were giving out buns and Isontonic Drinks. Boost Sport Drink. Okay only.. But it's free, so why not take it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Methodist Walk, we were supposed to go to Prisca's house, but Prisca didn't want. So we went opposite to buy Ice Blended, then went to school. Marcus and I were playing with the incline pull-up bars, but Marcus' coins all dropped out when he was hanging. Haha. The Methodist Walk shirt is too big for me. Like Cheng Heng, but Cheng Heng was wearing a nightie.. I wasn't. I was smart enough to tuck in my shirt. Maybe should have gotten XS or something...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-1826985822501881016?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1826985822501881016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=1826985822501881016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1826985822501881016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1826985822501881016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/methodist-walk-09.html' title='Methodist Walk &apos;09'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-8282670670408657810</id><published>2009-03-27T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T06:33:29.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>As much as I would love to post about Korea, it's too long. Haha. =). So, you might see it here, you might not. =.="... Tomorrow's Methodist Walk. It sounds sooooo exciting. Well, it isn't exactly optional, so yeah... I realised that this batch of Sec 1s have A LOT of weird people. Some of them are scary stalkers. I'm not kidding. Pity one of my SLs who gets stalked by this weirdo. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAPFA.. I suck at sit-ups. I'm gonna get like a D or something. NAPFA IS SO EASY FOR GIRLS!!!! That is not fair... Very hard to get gold for guys you know.. Let's hope I'm not stuck with a silver for a 4th year. Ya, fine, I suck. BUT MY STANDING BROAD JUMP ROCKS!!! 200 cm from a shortie like me. So proud of myself. I thank Volleyball. Haha. Volleyball's winning!!!! At least, so far.. the "C" Boys. Let's hope I'll get a gold for NAPFA... Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term 2 has even more tests than Term 1, and I would automatically presume Term 3's gonna be worse. Crap. My CA1 sucks big time. And I can't believe I'm giving advice about relationships.. But I feel honoured. LoL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-8282670670408657810?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8282670670408657810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=8282670670408657810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8282670670408657810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8282670670408657810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-9167069834190669338</id><published>2009-03-13T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:41:44.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Today</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'll be leaving today for Korea. Taking Asiana, a Korean airlines. So, yeap. While in Korea, I will not take your calls nor reply your SMSes. Very costly. So... don't bother. I'll be in Korea from today at 8++ all the way to the next Sunday when I come back at night. So I'll be a zombie when I come back. LoL.. URGH, now I have to finish all my homework INCLUDING the written ones. This is CRAP. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packing my stuff now.. so yeap. ARGH. I hate last minute work. WEll, I'm packing my stuff. AND I FINISHED MY MNATHS PROJECT ALREADY!!! I'm so proud of myself. I know I rawk. =) Haha. Well, I will definitely blog about the trip, but not immediately, not on that Sunday at least. Well, I'll be bringing quite a lot of stuff to Korea, and I'll take more than 500 photos. I promise. LoL. Okay, I'm leaving soon. Need to change. Hmm, this trip should be quite interesting.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-9167069834190669338?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/9167069834190669338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=9167069834190669338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/9167069834190669338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/9167069834190669338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/leaving-today.html' title='Leaving Today'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6353155379635888320</id><published>2009-03-12T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T00:12:43.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>Yeap, I just realised it is Friday the 13th. OMG I HATE HTML!!!! I CAN'T EVEN DO A THING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE E-LEARNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6353155379635888320?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6353155379635888320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6353155379635888320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6353155379635888320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6353155379635888320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-13th.html' title='Friday the 13th'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-1457530847666613323</id><published>2009-03-11T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T08:08:03.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Had Volleyball training today</title><content type='html'>So, I had Volleyball training today, what a workout. But March holiday trainings more ball and less workout. Okay that's just unfair. I wanna play ball and not skip!! And I'm not going for March training! SCREW! But anyway, the schedule for March holidays quite busy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monday - 11am - 2pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wednesday - 11am - 2pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday - 3pm -7pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;They get so much time to play! And Carrine said I'll be so happy and say, "YES! NO VBALL TRAINING!" Aiyah, it won't be like that all the tiome you know.. E-Learning sucks right now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-1457530847666613323?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1457530847666613323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=1457530847666613323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1457530847666613323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1457530847666613323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/had-volleyball-training-today.html' title='Had Volleyball training today'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-8959684208718815555</id><published>2009-03-10T18:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:24:15.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>URGH</title><content type='html'>What's wrong with these 2 days so far?? Let's start with yesterday.. I saw the clock - 7.10!!!! Oh crap.. Then I ran out of the house and out of Heritage View. Then I walked briskly to school. Then the person at the gate said, "You've 2 minutes left. Hurry." Then I was like, "Thank goodness I'm not late." Thenm went I went in, the parade square was close to 3 quarters full. So I was contemplating on whether I should go upstairs and put my bag down or just leave it. Then I thought, aiyah, quite late already, so never mind. Ao the usual morning routine went on BUT, there was 1 guy going up to the Chen Su Lan hall. So, he was sort of "detained" by a teacher about his attire, then after he did what he needed to do. I think the teacher said that shirt still not tucked in or something like that. Then he was like, "SEE?! I ALREADY TUCK IN! YOU WANNA CHECK, COME AH!" Or something like that. And I was surprised the teacher didn't flare up at him. Okay.. Then he was just standing there with the lower sec. And he looked so pissed. Aiyah, like that also wanna shout at teacher.. C'mon.. You're just courting trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, we had English. Surprise, surprise! Althea didn't send the storyboard over to Ms. Cai but printed it out instead. So I was apprehensive since Ms. Cai did nto tell us to print but send it over to her BY MONDAY. And it was already Monday, so yeah.. But I gave it to her, she just accepted it without uttering a single word, so okay, I'll just leave it like that. Then, after that, we had chapel, someone from 1E must have moved up, so everyone behind followed suit, but Ms. Shamsiah said it was 1F's fault.. Okay, fine, never mind, that one is a trivial matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was Geography, nothing special, and Art, also nothing special, Class Contact just shouts boring. So, as the day went by, it got better. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, we went to Gerald's house for our Maths project. SUPER FUN. Margaret and Gerald ahh, always go dating together, aren't you two a little too young? So eventually, they did stick with us, so after taht was fine. Scaring Belicia was the best thing ever. She screams at like, if you just say, "BOO".. So yeah, scaring her was simply addictive. They said there was a haunted house she screamed. Dog barked at her, she screamed. Tell her ghost story, she also screamed.. Sigh, so weak. Okay so, the day got much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY, OMG, I'm so irritated right now, the volleyball coach, Mr Lum (volleyball teacher), and the volleyballers all had the date all set. But then, when I went to school today, NO ONE WAS THERE!!! Then, I went to look for Mr Lum, and then Mr Lum said that Mr Owyong don't allow to have training, only after school. GIANT HUH? There is no school today, what's he talking about?? So Volleyball will now be from 1pm to 6pm. Like that, no time to do homework! =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-8959684208718815555?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8959684208718815555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=8959684208718815555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8959684208718815555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8959684208718815555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/urgh.html' title='URGH'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4424547600989315735</id><published>2009-03-07T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:41:54.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball Training</title><content type='html'>Really happy right now. I'm supposed to have Volleyball training next Wednesday, Friday, and the Friday in the March holidays. BUT, a big but, I only have to attend 1 out of 3 trainings! Haha. I'm so happy!! I don't have to attend next Friday's training because I have tuition. And I can't attend the following Friday's training as I'll be in Korea. MUAHAHA. Hope i can get into main team though..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4424547600989315735?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4424547600989315735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4424547600989315735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4424547600989315735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4424547600989315735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/volleyball-training.html' title='Volleyball Training'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-947540526070217959</id><published>2009-03-06T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:11:43.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Complete Group</title><content type='html'>Well, I finally have a complete maths group. Took Gerald in in the end. So, yeah, we're gonna have our project done at his house. MUAHAHAHA. Well, since I live in a condominium, and we can only do HDB, so Heritage View is out. Margaret lives in Yew Tee, too far. Jurong, quite far too. Gerald lives the closest besides me. So.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I realised that STRAIGHT after e-learning is the march holidays, so, which means, we can't do our Maths project during the March holidays, since I'm leaving for Koreaon the 14th March. Which is that Saturday. I hope the teachers don't slay us with homework.. Otherwise I won't be able to go to Korea in peace.. URGH. Oh, Ms. Chong has a new haircut and might I say, she LOOKS FANTASTIC!! She's ageing gracefully.. Oh yeah, that was sarcastic. She looks.. really.. just.. indescribable.. Don't remind me. I'm eating. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we had our Home Econs today, and we made Shepard's Pie and a Burger. The burger rocked, quite nice, shepard's pie was okay, but i was seriously too full that I gave it to Prisca (One of them)..  Anyway, Emily cooked the shepard's pie, and the patty, and stuff so yeah, Quite a safe bet with her around.. Home Econs test.. 15.5/20.. o low, but I didn't study so.. yeah, couldn't expect much..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-947540526070217959?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/947540526070217959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=947540526070217959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/947540526070217959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/947540526070217959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/complete-group.html' title='A Complete Group'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2508046184088341012</id><published>2009-03-04T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T02:38:31.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.</title><content type='html'>Well, today was fine. Got Maths test results today, and well, happy for my common test but not with my pop quiz.. So, never mind. Today, actually, nothing interesting really happened. But now we have a maths project.. We needed to have a group of 4 - 2 boys, 2 girls. I'm with Belicia and Margaret, noew searching for a guy, so.. yeah, I hope I can find one soon.. ANYONE??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2508046184088341012?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2508046184088341012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2508046184088341012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2508046184088341012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2508046184088341012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/today.html' title='Today.'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2047838980946419775</id><published>2009-03-03T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:06:12.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sungei Buloh yesterday</title><content type='html'>Well, let's see, Sungei Buloh, was okay, luckily we went with 1E '09, like Prisca (talk crap with), Jayne (don't really know her, but she seems like a nice person, Luisa (joke around with), Laura (sharing great friends moments), and some other people that are fun to be with.. I'm sorry if the last post was too sarcastic for you.. Anyway, more about Sugei Buloh... It was, like everyone says, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;small...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And, it was pretty cool, with codes and all, using their tablets.. So, yeah.. Quite cool. On the bus, I was sitting with Rhonda, and behind us were TEH! and Goose. And then, QL and Marcus were punching our chairs, while Mrs Oh was talking.. Feeling irritated, I turned around to tell them to stop it in my usual sarcastic way, and Mrs Oh thought I was chatting and she was like, " Benedict?"... Felt so accused.. Nerver mind.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, nothing interesting happened.. Although during free period, when we went up to the library, the librarian, due to the noise made by 3 classes in the libarary, had to call a teacher to come in and we got scolded and blabbity blabbity bla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I just know something now, and I'm laughing SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO hard.. So funny, OMG, okay, but I won't tell. Resassured Jonathan, my lips, are SEALED.. Haha, still can't stop laughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2047838980946419775?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2047838980946419775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2047838980946419775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2047838980946419775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2047838980946419775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/sungei-buloh-yesterday.html' title='Sungei Buloh yesterday'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-5880010719616803453</id><published>2009-02-27T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T05:56:41.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Random Post..</title><content type='html'>A random post taken from Jessica (just the questions):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your full name?&lt;br /&gt;Benedict Ow Zhiheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you single?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your favourite number[s]&lt;br /&gt;Don't have 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What is/are your favourite colour[s]?&lt;br /&gt;Black, white, and silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Least favourite colour[s]&lt;br /&gt;Don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What are you thinking now?&lt;br /&gt;This post is LAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;Why wouldn't I??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What are your favourite subjects in school?&lt;br /&gt;English, although it has detiorated quite a bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you shop at malls?&lt;br /&gt;Not really, unless I need to get a pair of sneakers or something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Where do you wish to be right now?&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What should you be doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Not doing this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Do you have any crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yup, but I won't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.When was the last time you bought a clothing item?&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What was the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;Ice blended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you hate liars? Do you hate backstabbers?&lt;br /&gt;Hate's too strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Can you make yourself sneeze?&lt;br /&gt;Not so weird as the person who made this question to bother trying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you fall for people easily?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What does your last text msg read?&lt;br /&gt;-.- (It's true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you too forgiving?&lt;br /&gt;Might not even be in my vocab. Haha, don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.How many windows are open on your computer?&lt;br /&gt;Quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Who was your last call from?&lt;br /&gt;Err.. I call, they don't really call, more like SMS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.What do you do with most of your time?&lt;br /&gt;Boring stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Will you &amp;amp; your ex get back again?&lt;br /&gt;Huh?? Don't have 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Do you sleep with the TV on?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, probably be a waste of electricity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Which of your close friends live the closest?&lt;br /&gt;Laura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Which item could you not live without during the day?&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Would you share a drink with a stranger?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, but I'm not saliva-conscious..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.Do you believe ex[s] can be friends?&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with you??! Don't have 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. The last person you quarrelled with?&lt;br /&gt;Err.. Denise? So much so she blocked me.. (-_-II)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.The way to win your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know.. Have a weak spot in my heart but I can't really find it. And neither should you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;Sleep??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you have the same name as one of your relatives?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Are you looking for a boyf/girlf?&lt;br /&gt;I will not look for a boyfriend and nope, I'm too young..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.One song that is meaningful to you?&lt;br /&gt;Quite a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.Do you twirl or scoop your spaghetti?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so 无聊..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.Do you drink milk straight from the carton?&lt;br /&gt;No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.How long is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;2 metres.. LoL. Dunno, it varies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.Do you like batman?&lt;br /&gt;Outgrown it. Never liked it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Who was the last person who told you I love you?&lt;br /&gt;Me?? I don't know. Either me or my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.When was the last time you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.What did you have for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;The usual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.Is your birthday on a holiday?&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.Can you cook?&lt;br /&gt;Do you count Home Econs?? I know Marcus sure can, cooks for Michelle all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?&lt;br /&gt;I think it was from my bro. Can't really remember. Actually, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.What was the reason for the last troubles you were in?&lt;br /&gt;Er.. I asked if I was mean and somehow, the "troubles" started..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.which do you wear more?sweats or jeans?&lt;br /&gt;Sweats look gay, so do tights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;25th June 1996..Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you swear a lot?&lt;br /&gt;Not so vulgar like SOME people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What was your first alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.Do you have any regrets?&lt;br /&gt;I get one almost everyday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Who would you like to see now?&lt;br /&gt;Can't say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.Have the cops ever come to your house?&lt;br /&gt;Unless they're giving me the Nobel prize or something, don't think I want them to. But no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Are you a social or anti-social person?&lt;br /&gt;Not anti-social, juz a little quiet when there's none of my friends around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.Who are your best friends?&lt;br /&gt;Laura, Luisa, ME (Jkjk), all of my SLs.. quite a lot. But not all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Ever been in love?&lt;br /&gt;Once I take a look at the mirror, I do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Ever had braces?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. What do you wear to bed?&lt;br /&gt;Clothes. I'm sorry if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.Who was the last person who disappointed you?&lt;br /&gt;People, you mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Do you trust people?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Who was the first person you talked to today?&lt;br /&gt;My maid, she told me to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Who was the first person who texted you today?&lt;br /&gt;Margaret - she was REPLYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. what was the first thing you did today?&lt;br /&gt;Wake up. What a surprise!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-5880010719616803453?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5880010719616803453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=5880010719616803453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/5880010719616803453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/5880010719616803453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-post_27.html' title='A Random Post..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6993471748153983074</id><published>2009-02-26T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:58:29.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today..</title><content type='html'>Quite a lot of stuff happened today, starting with Health Check. There was something wrong with all the nurses' laptops, so we had to wait, and wait, and wait. Actually I did the eye test the same time Margaret did, but in the end, she went out earlier..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, there were quite a lot of tests today. Mr Lim, gave us 2 POP QUIZZES!! Pop quiz that we never came across, and for the 2nd test, I saw a mistake at the last minute. NOOOO!!!! Sigh. Science test today, fairly okay.. I studied until I almost went crazy, although I could hardly remember anything from what I studied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I stayed back for the storyboard thing for English with QL.. And I finished it!! Yaha! But after that, I stayed back to do homework with Cheryl, but we were talking more than doing homework.. Home Econs test tomorrow! I gotta do my Geography homework so.. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6993471748153983074?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6993471748153983074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6993471748153983074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6993471748153983074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6993471748153983074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/today_26.html' title='Today..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-833728738860950379</id><published>2009-02-25T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T00:24:28.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Now.</title><content type='html'>Haha!! I finally got my phone back. Some of the stuff is gone but.. Never mind. Anyway, I'm in 1E right now using Anais' tablet. LoL. Today, apparently, volleyball training cancelled. That's what most of them think. Although, if there is, I'll be so killed and I'll kill those people who said that there isn't training.. Haha. Just kiddin'.. I sorta made a vow not to hit anyone on the back anymore (sorry rhonda), don't crack my knuckles (super bad habit), and try not to use word like shit or crap or anything. In other words, don't swear.. School life is so boring.. Nothing much really happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-833728738860950379?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/833728738860950379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=833728738860950379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/833728738860950379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/833728738860950379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/right-now.html' title='Right Now.'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6615783822036254048</id><published>2009-02-23T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T05:50:17.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>I just realised something. So many people cut their hair today!! LoL. People like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;Feng An&lt;br /&gt;Margaret (but not Lydia, huh? I also have no idea why)&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim (LoL)&lt;br /&gt;Cheng Heng (trimmed)&lt;br /&gt;..and some other people, which I can't remember, so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, today, there was a talk during FC_CC.. I felt so bored. Anyway, I guess that's the only "interesting" thing that happened today. LoL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6615783822036254048?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6615783822036254048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6615783822036254048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6615783822036254048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6615783822036254048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/today_23.html' title='Today'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2350091131040372507</id><published>2009-02-21T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T07:06:01.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My phone..</title><content type='html'>As I might have mentioned in my previous posts, there's something wrong with my phone. So, my dad went to Nokia to go check. They're gonna repair it, so I don't have my phone with me now. And then, they need to reformat my whole phone. which means all the files that I don't have back-up is ALL gone. Crap.. And then, my contacts will also be gone, so I'll need your numbers again. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I post A LOT. 2008 was 29 posts, now so fast 13=this one=14.. wow. kay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2350091131040372507?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2350091131040372507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2350091131040372507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2350091131040372507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2350091131040372507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-phone.html' title='My phone..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7532914711456169293</id><published>2009-02-21T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T01:07:37.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate it.</title><content type='html'>I don't know whether it was the wrong choice to stay in Volleyball. I don't really like the coach. He's so weird. And he abandon us to go and play friendly match with other people. What is this?! Some more, time passes so slowly, so it felt as if vball training was forever today..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7532914711456169293?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7532914711456169293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7532914711456169293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7532914711456169293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7532914711456169293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/hate-it.html' title='Hate it.'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7465659559965857469</id><published>2009-02-20T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T06:16:35.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with my phone??!</title><content type='html'>I have no idea what has happened to my phone. Going to send it for servicing.. Hopefully someone can help.. It isn't responding, it switches off automatically, it LAGS, it.. *Sigh*... What's wrong?? So, don't bother trying to contact me by handphone. It's a hopeless case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have Volleyball tomorrow. 8-12pm. Better sleep early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7465659559965857469?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7465659559965857469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7465659559965857469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7465659559965857469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7465659559965857469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-wrong-with-my-phone.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with my phone??!'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-1749906239478240461</id><published>2009-02-20T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T02:58:33.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Well, I guess since today is friday, and everyone's looking forward to the weekend, I shan't bother you with the rest of the week. Well, today was quite eventful - Good and Bad. I guess for the Science Project, we had some STUPID tiffs, I had no idea why I quarreled with someone. Sorry, if you're reading this. And er, today was submission day for the project, and guess what, the BIG tree, was discarded at the last minute.. AFTER ALL THAT EFFORT. Should've planned properly. Anyway, so when I went to submit it to Ms. Chong, she said we spent so much time on the (new, much smaller) tree, and the cell looks so.. As I "quote" from her. I guess mostly everyone tried their best. And she wasn't helping. Even Joanne cried.. (er.. okay..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that, was Home Econs. Haha. the 1st Practical since the first lesson. It was quite fun with Emily la. Cuz she has "experience" in cooking. She cut the onion quite nice. Oh, and we had to wear an apron, some of them said Kirstie looked like a mother, and since she's paired with Cheng Heng (a.k.a. Baldie), he looked like Kirstie's daughter. The apron was too big for him, he REALLY looked like he was wearing a dress. No offence. We cooked spaghetti today, it was quite nice.. Haha. I had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had tuition.. B.O.R.I.N.G...... Sigh. I helped 1E 'o9 with some decorating of their classroom. Glad I could help.. And then after that, some people stayed to go on tablet. I was talking to Jonathan. Haha, he made the stupidest decision to go to Clementi Town. Must come to Fairfield Sec right Uncle?? LoL. He's juz as vulgar and funny as ever. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to know the vball guys from my batch more..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-1749906239478240461?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1749906239478240461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=1749906239478240461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1749906239478240461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1749906239478240461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-3488367576248036530</id><published>2009-02-18T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T04:43:33.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball Coach</title><content type='html'>Wahh.. Super tired. The Vball coach is crazy. We're supposed to underhand the ball thrown to us by the seniors. And you HAVE to pick up your ball, otherwise, if the coach picks it up, EVERYONE has to do 20 sit-ups.. And then, towards the end of training, when we're were very tired, the coach told us to do &lt;strong&gt;600 &lt;/strong&gt;skips using a skipping rope. OMG!! You do until you die.. But you'll be very fit if we keep this up. Maybe that's why our vball team so strong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, we had mass run. I was slacking with some people so we gotta do 20 push-ups. Which is seriously nothing compared to Volleyball training. Which is a GOOD thing for me. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday, it was Luisa's unluckiest day ever. She had Milo spilled on her, and the funniest part is her sandwich. She was eating her sandwich until a little bit left, and when I hit her, her sandwich dropped and she was shouting "screw". Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-3488367576248036530?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3488367576248036530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=3488367576248036530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3488367576248036530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3488367576248036530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/volleyball-coach.html' title='Volleyball Coach'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6308407043913713321</id><published>2009-02-15T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:34:14.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Random Post..</title><content type='html'>Aha! I love my Hubstation!! Recording so much stuff like American Idol among other things.. I love this season =) I'm being really lame right now. So, to "un-lame" you, here's a more serious topic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(That's what happens when you try to blog about nothing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6308407043913713321?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6308407043913713321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6308407043913713321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6308407043913713321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6308407043913713321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-post.html' title='A Random Post..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7384775937537321498</id><published>2009-02-13T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:58:05.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Vday Y'all</title><content type='html'>Okay, so today is officially Valentine's Day, and my bro has gone out with my future sis-in-law. Asking around, everyone's says they're alone (but I'd never know). Haha. I know Prisca very busy today.. Got 20-odd husbands to entertain.. Haha. Jkjk, don't get angry.. I think one of my SLs also very busy, too busy screwing stomach flu.. Haha.. [Cheryl, you should know what I'm talking about.. Haha. You totally have a post that says: SCREW STOMACH FLU!!!] Haha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we've this target setting thing like the school sets targets for you to achieve at the end of the year... Isn't it too early? Haha. Anyway, A1 for English!! Ahha, so happy. The bad news, I won't say, but I think everyone is supposed to get A2 for both Geography and History.. I'm sure if you study hard, confirm can achieve it.. Don't be too worried for those people who're not confident..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, well, I guess this is goodbye.. Till' the next post!! haha. That was random&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7384775937537321498?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7384775937537321498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7384775937537321498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7384775937537321498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7384775937537321498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-vday-yall.html' title='Happy Vday Y&apos;all'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6278285310753337853</id><published>2009-02-11T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T02:47:41.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Day ever..</title><content type='html'>Today was the worst day of 2009 man... So.. grr.. A group of us stayed in class in the morning to sort out newspapers and when we went down, the councillors said we late, then we had to stand at main gate there.. So &lt;em&gt;sian..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after that, a group of us were late for IT lesson.. We were then scolded by IT teacher. Grr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I didn't do well for Math test.. After that, I couldn't focus on Geography test.. Was thinkin'  'bout something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Chinese I was quite happy, I got 32/50 for my compo!! 1 mark away from top.. CRAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We collected lotsa newspaperz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6278285310753337853?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6278285310753337853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6278285310753337853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6278285310753337853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6278285310753337853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/worst-day-ever.html' title='The Worst Day ever..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4466495525386945022</id><published>2009-02-06T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:18:22.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today..</title><content type='html'>I'm at Marcus' house right now, and I'm doing cell model project. Maye left at 12.30++ for Desmond's. LoL. Now we still doing. But now we R "n" R. haha. The papier mache takes very long to dry apparently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4466495525386945022?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4466495525386945022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4466495525386945022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4466495525386945022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4466495525386945022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/today.html' title='Today..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-444666116108356204</id><published>2009-02-06T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T02:39:31.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross Country and other stuff..</title><content type='html'>Wah, Chinese New Year, I ate so much and next friday is cross counbtry. So my PE teacher is stretching us during PE, until Belicia cries. Althea pushes people out of the way and then the next round people push her out of the way, and everyone start complaining. Then when everyone come back, we get a mini "talk" from Mr. Lum about teamwork and stuff like that. As ya'll know, 1F not very united, so always got a lot of squabbles which makes everyone unhappy, including the teachers. *Sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, about cross country, I'm competitive runner, a participant in Mass Run, and then the class mascot. Wahhh... Very busy eh. Oh well, I'm a good runner so, what can I do? No la no la, juz kiddin'. 3.2km, Hmmm, haven't done that in like...NEVER. So I dunno how it'll be. See how la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball, wow, okay, I realised I'm not really good at it and there were 2 "C" boys teaching me the basics and I realised I wasn't very good. Duno how they control so well... LoL. Anyway, volleyball training can be very tough, especially when there's competition. (The seniors have tournament so we don't need to go back this Saturday.. YES!!!) But competition will be the least of my worries since they'll only start next year for the new recruits. I'm not the only short one there. Some of the Sec 2s also fairly short. Haha. Well, I guess that's it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-444666116108356204?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/444666116108356204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=444666116108356204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/444666116108356204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/444666116108356204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/cross-country-and-other-stuff.html' title='Cross Country and other stuff..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6615045772245449364</id><published>2009-01-30T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T06:14:28.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This week</title><content type='html'>Wow, a lot has happened this past week. Chinese New Year rocked. Woohoo! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today, we got our CCA posting results and some people cried. (...) No offence. But I'm in volleyball, and I hope that'll be great. LoL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6615045772245449364?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6615045772245449364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6615045772245449364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6615045772245449364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6615045772245449364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-week.html' title='This week'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-8302495755798399413</id><published>2009-01-25T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T07:30:03.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6B'08</title><content type='html'>I realise that I miss 6B '08 quite a lot, since it's been a month over since we "left" each other. But we still stand together and remember the friendships we forged over the years. The teasing, the laughter, even the squabbles, doesn't that bring back memories? Anyone from 6B who is reading this right now, know that 6B ROX! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyE8g9OlYI/AAAAAAAACMc/Zqde6RRZl7w/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295253437054621058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyE8g9OlYI/AAAAAAAACMc/Zqde6RRZl7w/s320/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyE8eE_y6I/AAAAAAAACMU/-ryVrqghO54/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295253436281899938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyE8eE_y6I/AAAAAAAACMU/-ryVrqghO54/s320/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295252366536296786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyD-M9xSVI/AAAAAAAACMM/n_Eu4c7zqyw/s320/Ooh+la+la....JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyD9iQDM_I/AAAAAAAACME/6tlOnW-PkhU/s1600-h/Group.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295252355070243826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyD9iQDM_I/AAAAAAAACME/6tlOnW-PkhU/s320/Group.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyD9iwksZI/AAAAAAAACL8/otAoUcxQpuM/s1600-h/Group+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295252355206656402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyD9iwksZI/AAAAAAAACL8/otAoUcxQpuM/s320/Group+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyD9XWMiZI/AAAAAAAACL0/ynntl5Z5ASU/s1600-h/Friends+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295252352143231378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyD9XWMiZI/AAAAAAAACL0/ynntl5Z5ASU/s320/Friends+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-8302495755798399413?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8302495755798399413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=8302495755798399413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8302495755798399413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8302495755798399413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/6b08.html' title='6B&apos;08'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SXyE8g9OlYI/AAAAAAAACMc/Zqde6RRZl7w/s72-c/IMG_0133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-5724448820111511376</id><published>2009-01-24T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:20:48.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day, Friday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, FMSS had a "Multi Ethnic Celebration", and there was a power failure and I took pics with flash so suddenly in the darkness, there was an "explosion of light".. Haha. Anyway, there was rap competition and fashion show. Some of my SLs were on on stage and only a grp of us screamed. 1F is so dead ahh...  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we were supposed to meet at Foyer after the celebrations cuz' we were gonna play with SLs. Some of our SLs played soccer at NUS while the rest went opposite to play at the basketball court. I was playing volleyball all the way ahhh. Play until bruise. Haha. I was the last 1F-rian left. Sigh. The rest all left earlier. We also gave the SLs cards we tried to rush during the celebrations. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to wrap up time I spent with SLs, especially during Orientation. Thanks you guys. ROCK ON. Remember me ahh??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-5724448820111511376?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5724448820111511376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=5724448820111511376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/5724448820111511376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/5724448820111511376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-friday.html' title='The Day, Friday'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-1886997609797331436</id><published>2009-01-16T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:10:26.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 1</title><content type='html'>Wow, I'm already in Sec 1, that's kinda fast.. Sec 1 Orietation rocked, my SLs rocked, still can't believe I won best male, wow... It has been quite a week. Teachers are okay, 1F rocks, of course with me inside, evrything rocks.. LoL. Just kiddin'. Anyway, I hope 2009 will be a fantastic year for you and me. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-1886997609797331436?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1886997609797331436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=1886997609797331436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1886997609797331436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1886997609797331436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/sec-1.html' title='Sec 1'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-1639982409478573206</id><published>2008-12-22T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T04:25:55.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The 5 of us went to Great World City and it was not bad... We took pictures, had lunch at Jack's Place, and at Jack's Place Prisca went crazy.. Marcus had slime, which was given by QL. It dropped in Prisca's plate of pasta and she screamed.. LOUDLY. Of course by then she had finished her lunch, but still....... So, Marcus attempted to wash the slime in Prisca's drink.. Prisca took the cup away and it dropped on her with lotsa water still in it. She screamed.. LOUDLY.. again.. Then after that, she kicked Marcus with a wet shoe -which Luisa called "sed..", nvm-. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked around to see cars.. LoL. Only the 3 of us know... We tricked Marcus into going up and down the escalator.. Haha.. Played "hide and seek" (LoL, not really..) at Cold's Storage, played arcade, in any case, IT ROCKED. Some pics..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worse than the Founders' Day "roll out of bed" thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9vT40FJyI/AAAAAAAACEc/N04oK8DzwjI/s1600-h/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282563275387905826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9vT40FJyI/AAAAAAAACEc/N04oK8DzwjI/s320/IMG_0130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The embarrassing pic of Marcus riding a "horse".. LoL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b31omNWI/AAAAAAAACEM/rVHZQlhTFBM/s1600-h/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282541902777169250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b31omNWI/AAAAAAAACEM/rVHZQlhTFBM/s320/IMG_0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some very &lt;em&gt;无聊&lt;/em&gt; ppl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b3SNwKoI/AAAAAAAACEE/SkdwtvuWd1Y/s1600-h/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282541893269334658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b3SNwKoI/AAAAAAAACEE/SkdwtvuWd1Y/s320/IMG_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassing pic of Goose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282541887589062962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b29DeGTI/AAAAAAAACD8/tVZkymmicVA/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drinking adverts.. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b2ky5H3I/AAAAAAAACD0/1mNQ87OcFyM/s1600-h/IMG_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282541881077079922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b2ky5H3I/AAAAAAAACD0/1mNQ87OcFyM/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b2R-fZsI/AAAAAAAACDs/1Kc2c31n5EE/s1600-h/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282541876025452226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9b2R-fZsI/AAAAAAAACDs/1Kc2c31n5EE/s320/IMG_0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8629992919235115327-1639982409478573206?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1639982409478573206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=1639982409478573206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1639982409478573206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/1639982409478573206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/12/outing.html' title='Outing'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SU9vT40FJyI/AAAAAAAACEc/N04oK8DzwjI/s72-c/IMG_0130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2971112843282500905</id><published>2008-12-05T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T18:44:24.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Go To Australia</title><content type='html'>Ah great.. Can't go to Australia cuz' my mum wants to go to Tasmania and Melbourne. You can't fly directly to Tasmania so you'd have to take a domestic flight... All booked!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2971112843282500905?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2971112843282500905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2971112843282500905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2971112843282500905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2971112843282500905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/12/cant-go-to-australia.html' title='Can&apos;t Go To Australia'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-9208081079007596786</id><published>2008-12-05T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T06:37:33.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalet Trip</title><content type='html'>I went to Changi on the 2nd o' this month for a one night chalet stay. I've stayed in a chalet before but that was Coasta Sands in Pasir Ris. The rooms were very very small... This however, was a bungalow. It rocked. It looked clean from the inside and the outside. And you can park your car right in front o' your bungalow. However, visitors belong in the visitors' carpark, which is quite a distance. The parking lots right in front o' the bungalow were fine, although you do have to bear with the midday heat when it gets really really hot. Your car's, well, toasted. It is hot. Therefore, you'd wanna go swimming or something like that just to cool off. There is a adult pool, kid pool, and a toddler pool. The adult pool is strictly for swimming (deepest end 1.8m... Tried it, and I'm not tall..), therefore no balls, no floats, no nothing whatsoever.. (Of course, you can wear something..) LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So halfway when my cousins and I were swimming, then came two more cousins. We somehow started shooting strangers and it ended up with a water war.. And were they brutal. 6 of us, and 2 o' them, gosh were they dumb or somethin'? There was a guy, really dark (Think Luisa's skin tone, except uglier and 100% male [or maybe he's not?]) Anyway, there was also a little one, pathetic if I must say. He wasn't even hurting anyone with his shooting. Oh no, he could only complain to his bigger (and dumber) brother to get revenge. What does that spell? P-A-T-H-E-T-I-C... If you're in a war you're not going to complain to your senior right?? LoL. Obviously, I don't like them.. Ya' think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the fight went on bla bla bla, and voila! It started to rain. Everyone had to get out. There was thunder, lightning, and people screaming. Whatever dude, that's just weird. Who screams when there's thunder? Or lightning? Unless it's really close and threatening your life, I wouldn't scream.. LoL. Anyway. We had to go umbrella by umbrella back to the chalet. I didn't mind, since that'd be the last I'd see of THOSE particular two. I can totally sympathise with you how it feels like to see someone utterly repulsive. Anyway, back at the chalet, we had our bath and all, so we settled down, watched some TV, played some soccer, and started to eat dinner. After dinner, went back to playing and then playing some more and finally, my twin cousins' birthday celebration. Had some cake, went back to playing and at 10++/11++ they all went back home and it was time to hit they hay. I was really tired by then. it wasn't long before I was "dead to&lt;br /&gt;the world"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day. Took some final pictures of the beautiful chalet, time passed quickly, had to pack, and soon we left. Time to pay the bill - $298 and a few cents. That's still cheaper than a hotel room. Plus, that sum of money included all expenses like mattresses, electricity, BBQ stuff and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The stairs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk673ozQPI/AAAAAAAACAA/UxWKBXENuOU/s1600-h/IMG_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276313238663020786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk673ozQPI/AAAAAAAACAA/UxWKBXENuOU/s320/IMG_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Lighting the candles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk67cOLnJI/AAAAAAAAB_4/s4Yda_707nc/s1600-h/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276313231303613586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk67cOLnJI/AAAAAAAAB_4/s4Yda_707nc/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The birthday cake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk67Fu93YI/AAAAAAAAB_w/MOnoijNvJMk/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276313225267109250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk67Fu93YI/AAAAAAAAB_w/MOnoijNvJMk/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some poor bloke's car got "drowned"... Yup it was flooding...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk66_1IluI/AAAAAAAAB_o/d1OKBRHtHqc/s1600-h/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276313223682365154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk66_1IluI/AAAAAAAAB_o/d1OKBRHtHqc/s320/IMG_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is a flat screen TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk66YnlBeI/AAAAAAAAB_g/GxBxU6cKt48/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276313213156525538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk66YnlBeI/AAAAAAAAB_g/GxBxU6cKt48/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The kitchen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5Jj42Q8I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/qIlO2gwFXhk/s1600-h/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276311274856530882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5Jj42Q8I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/qIlO2gwFXhk/s320/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The dining room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5JYNjODI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/MzEGwW85ZWk/s1600-h/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276311271722137650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5JYNjODI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/MzEGwW85ZWk/s320/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;One o' the toilets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5I4bizkI/AAAAAAAAB_I/LoXQmF_oAI0/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276311263190896194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5I4bizkI/AAAAAAAAB_I/LoXQmF_oAI0/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The beds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5IUIZMWI/AAAAAAAAB_A/P4AVVY-S2FE/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276311253446898018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5IUIZMWI/AAAAAAAAB_A/P4AVVY-S2FE/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; The living room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5HlCp9sI/AAAAAAAAB-4/VnI3gEZkoYQ/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276311240806364866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk5HlCp9sI/AAAAAAAAB-4/VnI3gEZkoYQ/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-9208081079007596786?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/9208081079007596786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=9208081079007596786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/9208081079007596786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/9208081079007596786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/12/chalet-trip.html' title='Chalet Trip'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/STk673ozQPI/AAAAAAAACAA/UxWKBXENuOU/s72-c/IMG_0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-442336197838270903</id><published>2008-11-30T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T04:58:58.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mumbai attacks</title><content type='html'>You guys must've heard about the attacks since it's... everywhere. LoL. Anyway, apparently, my dad stays in either the Taj Mahal Hotel or the Oberoi Hotel, the 2 hotels that were attacked. 2 of my dad's friends were one of the hostages.. Lucky they got away alive....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-442336197838270903?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/442336197838270903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=442336197838270903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/442336197838270903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/442336197838270903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/mumbai-attacks.html' title='Mumbai attacks'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6930717060921789346</id><published>2008-11-14T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T01:07:07.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Survived A Japanese Gameshow</title><content type='html'>I love this show.. Quite funny/wacky/crazy.. In layman's terms, IT ROCKS. They're bad to humiliate people though.. Anyway.. Grand Finale's coming.. Wonder who'll win..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the Rihanna concert was quite good... But I didn't go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6930717060921789346?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6930717060921789346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6930717060921789346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6930717060921789346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6930717060921789346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-survived-japanese-gameshow.html' title='I Survived A Japanese Gameshow'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-3792123045174616662</id><published>2008-11-14T00:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:59:10.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School..</title><content type='html'>I'm not gonna cry or anything but I'm gonna miss some of my deeply remembered friends whom I'll never see again.. I'm not collecting PSLE results 'cuz I'll be in HK. My dad will collect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my friends&lt;br /&gt;-QL&lt;br /&gt;-Luisa&lt;br /&gt;-Prisca... maybe.. (jk..)&lt;br /&gt;-Claire&lt;br /&gt;-Laura&lt;br /&gt;-Erica&lt;br /&gt;-Marcus&lt;br /&gt;-Jonathan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't worry if your name's not there.. Ya'all still my friend(s).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, well.. I'm not very good with goodbyes.. And anyway, thanks to those who made me smile/laugh.. Those who irritated me; those who at least said a word of "Hi"... Thanks. A million thanks I can't say enough. I know sometimes I might have made you feel like you're not a friend o' mine but just know I'll still remember ya' all.. Special thanks to QL for making me laugh a lot.. You're a great friend.. Thanks also to Laura for sharing all the crap.. Many thanks to Jonathan for making me slightly different.. maybe.. Thanks for being sensitive. Thanks to everyone who is a fragment of my memory.. I might forget you.. but still.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to something else.. Grad Party... I'm not gonna like "Oh my god what should I wear? Should I wear this top.. That'll match my shoes.. But it won't make me lo..." No offence.. but I think that's a waste of time.. I only took 15 mins (?) to pick out what to wear. Or shorter than that.. didn't seem that long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post pics..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-3792123045174616662?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3792123045174616662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=3792123045174616662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3792123045174616662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3792123045174616662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School..'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4580114721032765223</id><published>2008-11-14T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T01:08:49.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6B Movie Marathon</title><content type='html'>First of all, sorry not for posting for so long.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you would have heard about the 6B movie marathon. Well, it's not bad... It was tiring to watch more than 3 (let alone 4) movies at one time.. LoL. The list of movies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Speed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;House of Wax&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some local movie -starring Adrian Pang-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She's the Man&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all the movies I can remember that we watched. LoL. If there were more, it obviously would've been either unimpactful or boring. Speed was okay. House of Wax... The freaky movie. But it was highly addictive, even if it might be gory, sick and bla bla.. Whatever la. It's fun to remind Prisca of it... LoL. I know that part where they wax people or when Carly's finger was snipped off  was sick but it was quite nice. I would wanna watch again though. I watched She's the Man already.. Okay la... The local movie was okay... (predictable more like).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway... I hope you all liked H.O.W. (House of Wax).. I enjoyed it thoroughly... I sound as if I'm promoting the thing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4580114721032765223?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4580114721032765223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4580114721032765223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4580114721032765223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4580114721032765223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/6b-movie-marathon.html' title='6B Movie Marathon'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6917801989643341258</id><published>2008-11-03T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:23:44.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Big walk on Water"</title><content type='html'>My mum signed the family up for the big walk on Sunday and coincidentally, so did my aunt. So after the wedding dinner the previous night, I was so dead beat and I had to wake up at 5 something the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walk was 5km, which started at 7 something to 10 something, depending on how fast you walk. Suntec City to Marina Barrage. Walking on the closed roads just for the day. The estimated 20, 000 people that showed up were all walking towards their final destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a hot day, yeah, but it was quite a workout too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6917801989643341258?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6917801989643341258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6917801989643341258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6917801989643341258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6917801989643341258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-walk-on-water.html' title='The &quot;Big walk on Water&quot;'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7341539126072261416</id><published>2008-11-03T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:17:37.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My cousin's wedding dinner</title><content type='html'>That was held last Saturday at the Grand Hyatt Hotel. Yup, it is grand all right, and of course, as you'd expect for a 5-star hotel, it is quite expensive. A lot of newly weds hold their dinner at very expensive places now. The pevious wedding dinner I attended was at Sentosa. And that would be very expensive. The carpark at the Grand Hyatt, was far from what you'd expect. First of all, it was small, it was old, it was rundown, and the lifts took so long to arrive. The lifts were slightly better, just that it jerked while going up, reaching a level and going down. And that can be freaky. Guess the guests don't see the carpark much. So my view of the Grand Hyatt was so far, not very optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this all changed when I stepped out of the lift and entered the Grand Hyatt lobby. That was worlds apart from the old carpark. It was beautiful, spotless, and felt every bit deserving of that 5-star rating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the ballroom, the wedding dinner was held at the Magnolia ballroom. There were many other wedding dinners going on actually. The wedding dinner was quite good actually. The prawns were very fresh. Sometimes, I fear eating prawns because those that are not fresh are squishy and feel like there's some horrible tasting liquid inside. But the prawns' flesh was firm and it was absolutely fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed home and arrived at 12am. I was so sleepy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7341539126072261416?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7341539126072261416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7341539126072261416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7341539126072261416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7341539126072261416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-cousins-wedding-dinner.html' title='My cousin&apos;s wedding dinner'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-437294583335487095</id><published>2008-11-02T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:03:23.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outdoor Expedition Module</title><content type='html'>The Outdoor expedition module, which lasted for 3 days, was 1 of the post-PSLE activities. Well, first two days were just getting to know basic stuff like the compass, map-reading, getting bearings right etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day was easily the most interesting day of all the days:&lt;br /&gt;-Outdoor Cooking&lt;br /&gt;-Hiking&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;Water fight&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Hiking from school through Kent Ridge Park to Pasir Panjang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking... ahhh... Definitely not my cup of tea. Marcus poured in so much rice. So, naturally the rice would take a very long time to cook. Water... Yong Jie put in so little, so it was very dry. I went to take more water (tap water, by the way). I had to mix the rice so that the rice wouldn't become burnt. It happened with Delaine's group. LoL. The rice was horrible, it was uncooked inside. That was possibly my worst lunch ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hiking/trekking part was the most fun. Given some maps, we had to find our way to Checkpoint 3... That was quite difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water fight, at the end was of course, the best part. Water bombs, new water guns -purchased by the school- and the first people to use it, it was the Blue team pitched against Orange Team, and also fighting with the Purple team. The many water bombs were gone so quickly. But in the end, the orange team emerged victorious...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-437294583335487095?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/437294583335487095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=437294583335487095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/437294583335487095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/437294583335487095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/outdoor-expedition-module.html' title='Outdoor Expedition Module'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4930427357753011662</id><published>2008-10-28T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:38:52.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phuket trip</title><content type='html'>Well, I am back from the 4 day Phuket trip and it rocked... Phuket was kinda different compared to Singapore. More o' that later but anyway, weather was bad, since it rained... But it did get better. =) By the last day, it was off to the beach since it was very sunny, a good day for the beach, it was our last day there, and my dad said that if we didn't go to a beach in Phuket, it would be like we never went to Phuket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, we set off for Phuket in the early morning on Friday. I woke up at 5 plus and then washed up and got ready. We got the luggage all packed and set off for the airport. At the budget terminal, my dad dropped us off there to park in this particular carpark in Tampines where his company pays for the carpark fees. So, we checked in with him but after that he left. I bought a magazine since I only brought my novel with me (which gets kind of dull [not the book, the thought of reading it]...). So, with the magazine bought I had something else to read. We had to go on the the "road" of which the airplanes travel on to get to the staircase which leads to the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane was fairly small though. But bear in mind it is a budget airplane. Actually it wasn't that bad. It was quite clean, although insulation inside the cabin wasn't very good. So the turbos of the airplane which helps to propel the plane to an amazing speed, could be heard in the cabin. And together with wind noise, I guess it was quite noisy... But overall, it was not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Phuket in about 1 and a half hours. But Phuket is 1 hour slower so technically, if you changed the time to match the time in Thailand, we would have arrived in 30 minutes only. The airport we arrived in had horrible luggage trolleys though. The trolleys felt a little old and just couldn't be compared to those in the Singapore airport. But then again, our airport is world-class. My mum booked transport from the airport to out resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resort we were sent to from the airport was Thara Patong. Yes, we were in Patong. When we exited the van (from the airport), we were greeted by a sign that said: Thara Patong welcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Mr. [his/her name would be here]&lt;br /&gt;Mr. ______________________&lt;br /&gt;Mr. ______________________&lt;br /&gt;Mr. ______________________&lt;br /&gt;Mr. ______________________&lt;br /&gt;Everyone would turn into a "Mr.", err... even my mum become a "Mr." LoL... Anyway, we had to fill in some forms before checking in and were treated to a glass of some green drink. It was great, even if I didn't know what i was drinking... but... Oh well. So we checked into the resort and after that went to the wing where we were supposed to stay in. That wing was kinda old but I guess it was okay. We unpacked and then went out for lunch and after that, a walk around the hustling and bustling city of Thailand. The streets were thronged by some Caucasian men holding hands or having hands around these young (or some not very young) and I have to add on not exceptionally pretty ladies. I noticed though, it was the older and not very good-looking men that had the girls all around them. I think they're most likely married and having a fling outside. So anyway, we had lunch at Savoey and continued walking around. Lunch was not bad. Kale/Kailan (as we call it here) served with oyster sauce was absolutely delicious. The meals after that usually had Kale/Kailan. The way they cooked their vegetables in Thailand is so different. they are absolutely delicious. You should try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we walked further. We came to Jungceylon, the biggest shopping centre in Phuket. It looked more upmarket and slightly less different looking. Since malls can't get that different. We went to Carrefour while my dad when to have his massage at "Takushi". We bought loads of tidbits. The Carrefour there was two levels and it was quite big. Like the one you see in Suntec City. After Carrefour, we explored Jungceylon a little, but not until the back of our hands, of course. After Jungceylon, we went back to our rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum said the room was kind of dirty, although it didn't look dirty. But it did feel dirty. It felt old. So we changed the 2 rooms we booked and checked into a newer wing which had deluxe rooms. The one before that was the superior room. The deluxe rooms were SO much better that it felt like a world of difference. Slim fit TVs, stronger air-conditioning, an overall airy atmosphere we didn't get in the superior rooms, the rooms were much bigger, looked cleaner and definitely more contemporary. There was a safe (we didn't get in the superior room), a bigger bathroom, and definitely a more equipped room. Internet usage wasn't free by the way. My dad bought half an hour to do some stuff on his laptop. The only gripe I had about the room was that the bathrooms had 3 sort of like windows where you cah adjust it's position and there is no way you can lock it, so you can peep at other people at other people in the bathrooms. That was very very horrible. There wasn't even that stupid feature of the bathrooms of the superior rooms. The balcony was bigger, and you could hang your wet clothes out to dry in the open. These rooms were connected by the way. We shifted on the 2nd day by the way. So we were hanging around doing nothing for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 2nd day, we went for the Simon Cabaret show, where transvestites would come together and perform. I was so exhausted from the day that I slept through half of it. Which I know was a stupid decision since we were seating at VIP seats. Some of the items were boring. And the show went on all the way to 12.30 am Singapore time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day, was the day when we went to view scenic spots. I managed to get sunset even though I zoomed into the horizon 15 times. LoL. The pictures turned out great. =) We rode on an elephant and the elephant trainer made 2 fishes and 2 birds out of coconut leaves. He used a penknife. The elephants were going around in a rubber tree plantation. The elephant trainer gave us the raw rubber, before it is processed and all. We went to some view spots and a temple. Actually, the Cashew Nut factory was our first stop where we bought loads of stuff. The nut that you eat is actually the "thingamajig" sticking out of the fruit... Cool ah? Dinner was at Chalong Bay. The dinner wasn't great, so you pay more for the ambience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day had the best weather. It was fun in the sun as I went to the beach for 3 hours. I got super tanned (my skin's peeling now)... LoL. The waves were humongous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The beach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvRJR0qT3I/AAAAAAAAANA/x4nJhcVQ2KM/s1600-h/IMG_7389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263530546845863794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvRJR0qT3I/AAAAAAAAANA/x4nJhcVQ2KM/s320/IMG_7389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dining by the sea at Chalong Bay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvRJCM4EbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/I8E01OHH9nQ/s1600-h/IMG_7356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263530542652461490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvRJCM4EbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/I8E01OHH9nQ/s320/IMG_7356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The progress of sunset. The sun disappeared in a few minutes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvRIwUC5sI/AAAAAAAAAMw/VI8STtWfQSw/s1600-h/IMG_7290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263530537850693314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvRIwUC5sI/AAAAAAAAAMw/VI8STtWfQSw/s320/IMG_7290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; It is beautiful....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNYz472xI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ca9uhrjK50E/s1600-h/IMG_7282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263526415642123026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNYz472xI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Ca9uhrjK50E/s320/IMG_7282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Here you can see the bottom half of the sun... The top half was blocked by clouds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNYGIjsOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/n-hDlcDinFk/s1600-h/IMG_7276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263526403359617250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNYGIjsOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/n-hDlcDinFk/s320/IMG_7276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNX80lMlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XhWVm6FzHGo/s1600-h/IMG_7273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263526400859910738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNX80lMlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XhWVm6FzHGo/s320/IMG_7273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;From one of the view points&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNXfcNynI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/z9B5qz-iqGM/s1600-h/IMG_7269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263526392973085298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNXfcNynI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/z9B5qz-iqGM/s320/IMG_7269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;From another view point&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNXDtYmZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/J2jILBrPWvE/s1600-h/IMG_7208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263526385528904082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvNXDtYmZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/J2jILBrPWvE/s320/IMG_7208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Advertisements on TV? Nope... They're on vehicles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvLJR6zfmI/AAAAAAAAAMA/E2NITAkbVN4/s1600-h/IMG_7197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263523949801864802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvLJR6zfmI/AAAAAAAAAMA/E2NITAkbVN4/s320/IMG_7197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Cashew Nut factory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvLI50r7JI/AAAAAAAAALw/IN3MgrCFLrc/s1600-h/IMG_7192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263523943333751954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvLI50r7JI/AAAAAAAAALw/IN3MgrCFLrc/s320/IMG_7192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;In the process of making&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvLIVc2wYI/AAAAAAAAALo/INPGNbXoSfs/s1600-h/IMG_7182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263523933570122114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvLIVc2wYI/AAAAAAAAALo/INPGNbXoSfs/s320/IMG_7182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;They're horrible spellers... (And by the way, what's "hot pants"?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvLH-XSbXI/AAAAAAAAALg/YNn870N9EtA/s1600-h/IMG_7167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263523927372754290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvLH-XSbXI/AAAAAAAAALg/YNn870N9EtA/s320/IMG_7167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The temple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDq-sKdBI/AAAAAAAAALY/7No2FQrKlrY/s1600-h/IMG_7157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263304626430178322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDq-sKdBI/AAAAAAAAALY/7No2FQrKlrY/s320/IMG_7157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rubber from the bark of a tree. It is elastic by the way...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDqtFfZJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jG2Rj-x_ZdI/s1600-h/IMG_7146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263304621704570002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDqtFfZJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jG2Rj-x_ZdI/s320/IMG_7146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rubber tree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDqcS7jwI/AAAAAAAAALI/zQpZnoO_Gew/s1600-h/IMG_7145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263304617197539074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDqcS7jwI/AAAAAAAAALI/zQpZnoO_Gew/s320/IMG_7145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The steep slope the elephants travel down to... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDpwtaLRI/AAAAAAAAALA/yF3o1h9tB-Q/s1600-h/IMG_7144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263304605497437458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDpwtaLRI/AAAAAAAAALA/yF3o1h9tB-Q/s320/IMG_7144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where the elephants live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDpZPA2oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BoSkRg0ZPZQ/s1600-h/IMG_7133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263304599195933314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsDpZPA2oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BoSkRg0ZPZQ/s320/IMG_7133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elephant trekking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAj8A3i-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/KSG7EJyvZkc/s1600-h/IMG_7126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301206917745634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAj8A3i-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/KSG7EJyvZkc/s320/IMG_7126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our van (more like the van we took)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAjslQn_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/dVREAHYivqI/s1600-h/IMG_7178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301202775416818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAjslQn_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/dVREAHYivqI/s320/IMG_7178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can see this on the street frequently, they're made out of spare bicycle parts... Cool stuff eh...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAiyGNFfI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dWFAcAgkCkU/s1600-h/IMG_7004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301187075905010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAiyGNFfI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dWFAcAgkCkU/s320/IMG_7004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thara&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Patong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAibwVLPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0zqPMjwPp7U/s1600-h/IMG_6988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301181078580466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAibwVLPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0zqPMjwPp7U/s320/IMG_6988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The view of the lobby from the 3rd level&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAh2551eI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/x32CHZiXlg0/s1600-h/IMG_6969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263301171186619874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQsAh2551eI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/x32CHZiXlg0/s320/IMG_6969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hang your clothes to dry here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr73r4VGBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/nOvehfPU7gY/s1600-h/IMG_6964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263296048626210834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr73r4VGBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/nOvehfPU7gY/s320/IMG_6964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The connecting rooms...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr73fkRteI/AAAAAAAAAKA/BBNKCnKpzYQ/s1600-h/IMG_6962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263296045320877538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr73fkRteI/AAAAAAAAAKA/BBNKCnKpzYQ/s320/IMG_6962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The bigger balcony&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr727sualI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NE2M7MBiogA/s1600-h/IMG_6961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263296035692636754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr727sualI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NE2M7MBiogA/s320/IMG_6961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The swimming pool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr72pSXc8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/hxqkbIUMNuc/s1600-h/IMG_6960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263296030750241730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr72pSXc8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/hxqkbIUMNuc/s320/IMG_6960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The slim fit TV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr72BhaCRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/21HxpsD_I7Y/s1600-h/IMG_6957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263296020075907346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr72BhaCRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/21HxpsD_I7Y/s320/IMG_6957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The bigger bathrooms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr6Atr_GtI/AAAAAAAAAJg/lBL1tyjVGwU/s1600-h/IMG_6952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263294004706876114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr6Atr_GtI/AAAAAAAAAJg/lBL1tyjVGwU/s320/IMG_6952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The bed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263293998037840850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr6AU19s9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/neehHIoZP6I/s320/IMG_6944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr6AN3heVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/GdHpaQJkWNo/s1600-h/IMG_6940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263293996165331282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr6AN3heVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/GdHpaQJkWNo/s320/IMG_6940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr5_wu3hOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4J3ATfyXk2Q/s1600-h/IMG_6936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263293988344399074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr5_wu3hOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4J3ATfyXk2Q/s320/IMG_6936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr5_kLkRCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZHu0XiXw-vo/s1600-h/IMG_6937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263293984975111202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQr5_kLkRCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZHu0XiXw-vo/s320/IMG_6937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Are ya' a car or a bar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhpj96yytI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RhnMPbh9ZfY/s1600-h/IMG_6582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262572231219923666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhpj96yytI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RhnMPbh9ZfY/s320/IMG_6582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the lame T-shirts I saw&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhpjouSXjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7EuDSCW0Dy4/s1600-h/IMG_6581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262572225530322482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhpjouSXjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7EuDSCW0Dy4/s320/IMG_6581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside a big Tuk Tuk... I realise that those in Chiang Mai are much smaller than those in Phuket...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhpi9Oyr-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/IWVv2U3W2BA/s1600-h/IMG_6573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262572213855498210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhpi9Oyr-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/IWVv2U3W2BA/s320/IMG_6573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Construction worker on a break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhpiuNQf7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Vv3TUhmGqnE/s1600-h/IMG_6570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262572209822531506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhpiuNQf7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Vv3TUhmGqnE/s320/IMG_6570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ronald McDonald kicking it Thai-style...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhphgvOCHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0EZeXby-Rlg/s1600-h/IMG_6566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262572189027010674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhphgvOCHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0EZeXby-Rlg/s320/IMG_6566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lot of people rent bikes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhmfgqf-EI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dEUBxWRSuyI/s1600-h/IMG_6524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262568856112592962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhmfgqf-EI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dEUBxWRSuyI/s320/IMG_6524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's selling stuff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhmfS-yFpI/AAAAAAAAAII/D4mjPM5ggWg/s1600-h/IMG_6522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262568852439570066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhmfS-yFpI/AAAAAAAAAII/D4mjPM5ggWg/s320/IMG_6522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our first lunch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhmeLsJOyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sC5-i_ltM2g/s1600-h/IMG_6474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262568833302477602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhmeLsJOyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sC5-i_ltM2g/s320/IMG_6474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhmdw2Iz9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/30n0jxpnRG0/s1600-h/IMG_6464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262568826096635858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhmdw2Iz9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/30n0jxpnRG0/s320/IMG_6464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't know if the food's clean...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjmqpQQpI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0YM3uejqCZw/s1600-h/IMG_6463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262565680515924626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjmqpQQpI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0YM3uejqCZw/s320/IMG_6463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;A small fountain outside a restaurant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjmNCDg0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/vmj-lDVboQ4/s1600-h/IMG_6459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262565672566883138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjmNCDg0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/vmj-lDVboQ4/s320/IMG_6459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The entrance to a restaurant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjlhKMpyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/K2ZNUKP67XQ/s1600-h/IMG_6458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262565660789876514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjlhKMpyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/K2ZNUKP67XQ/s320/IMG_6458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The jacuzzi pool at the resort&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjlcefgkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-APjr6zS1hg/s1600-h/IMG_6441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262565659532821058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjlcefgkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-APjr6zS1hg/s320/IMG_6441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjk4NJxWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8NqH9DSBckA/s1600-h/IMG_6440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262565649796416866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhjk4NJxWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8NqH9DSBckA/s320/IMG_6440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The view from the balcony of the "Superior room"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgTB1X0OI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JGpzhjklRN4/s1600-h/IMG_6436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262562044608499938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgTB1X0OI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JGpzhjklRN4/s320/IMG_6436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The superior room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgS7raB8I/AAAAAAAAAG4/_D8VyCTFoeE/s1600-h/IMG_6433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262562042956089282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgS7raB8I/AAAAAAAAAG4/_D8VyCTFoeE/s320/IMG_6433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The view of the wing from level 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgSTbHbxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/fmaXCSl9mvo/s1600-h/IMG_6431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262562032150343442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgSTbHbxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/fmaXCSl9mvo/s320/IMG_6431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Looking out...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgRidUEsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/y81pvK4G9qU/s1600-h/IMG_6430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262562019006223042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgRidUEsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/y81pvK4G9qU/s320/IMG_6430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Need I say more??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgRAckteI/AAAAAAAAAGg/A3GkZTc20xo/s1600-h/IMG_6424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262562009876313570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhgRAckteI/AAAAAAAAAGg/A3GkZTc20xo/s320/IMG_6424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcOUPaSUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Xc00Nb36PmI/s1600-h/IMG_6423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262557565603694914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcOUPaSUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Xc00Nb36PmI/s320/IMG_6423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The staircase to the lobby &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcN443CII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dw6Hhy6XM58/s1600-h/IMG_6422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262557558261352578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcN443CII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dw6Hhy6XM58/s320/IMG_6422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The swimming pool &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcNvrIfYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9u9uSjxyUos/s1600-h/IMG_6420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262557555787857282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcNvrIfYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9u9uSjxyUos/s320/IMG_6420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The views &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcNVPAY8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/QOc-XVtzCzI/s1600-h/IMG_6408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262557548690564034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcNVPAY8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/QOc-XVtzCzI/s320/IMG_6408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcM9NYVQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kVDck08mpls/s1600-h/IMG_6418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262557542241293570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQhcM9NYVQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/kVDck08mpls/s320/IMG_6418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4930427357753011662?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4930427357753011662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4930427357753011662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4930427357753011662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4930427357753011662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/10/phuket-trip.html' title='Phuket trip'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQvRJR0qT3I/AAAAAAAAANA/x4nJhcVQ2KM/s72-c/IMG_7389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4517670389079695460</id><published>2008-10-16T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:58:12.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulau Ubin trip</title><content type='html'>Okay, so we went to Pulau Ubin and here are the photos. We headed for the jetty and waited for the boat that set off for Ubin. Apparently, there has to be 12 people waiting for the boat before they allow people to get on the boat. On the boat, we headed for Ubin. We arrived at Ubin in about 10 minutes. The sea was so murky... Goes to show how much pollution is happening&lt;br /&gt;around the world nowadays. Ubin was kinda crowded and I couldn't wait to get a bike and explore Ubin. A lot of signs read $2/bike for a day. Rubbish... For goodness sake, do you know we paid $6 per bike in the end? What a rip off! Anyway, the bikes were quite new and they fit baskets on your bike for you to put your thingamajigs in there. A lot has changed since the last time I went to Ubin, which I think was 2 years ago, with 3 other cousins. Competition is fierce for bikes, and when we decided not to rent from a certain "bike store" the owner didn't look too happy when we went over to the other rental shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, off it was. There were lots of forked roads but anyway, we could go by any path since they all lead to 1 big round. Along the way, we saw a lot of dilapidated huts, or houses... I really pity them... LoL... We headed for this place called Chek Jawa wetlands. The last time we went there, it was quite a scenic place. Surprise, surprise, when we found out we couldn't ride our bikes in. There was a bicycle park for you to well... park your bikes there... Along the way to Chek Jawa wetlands, there was a ranger station. Strangely, it had never been there before... 2 huge dogs, a vending machine of soft drinks. I (okay, maybe us), was (were) tired of plain water so we got our refreshing chilled drinks. Then we came to a small beach, which I assumed was Chek Jawa... (but it wasn't...) We took a rest there and finished our drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, my dad run out of patience and we left the place for somewhere else. We came to a man-made bridge but before that, there was a quaint house. It wasn't supposed to be a house but more like a gallery. Before the "gallery" was a toilet. The "gallery" from afar looked like a chalet, which my brother assumed it to be. Inside the house was quite nice, and by nice I meant contemporary yet with a sense of classic-ness air about the house. At the back of the house was the bridge. From the house, which was a staircase above the bridge, it looked simply spectacular. Staggeringly beatiful. At the end of the bridge was a viewing point of the sea, and two benches to rest on. We took a few pictures there and left. (The gallery was Chek Jawa... It had changed a lot...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, we came to another beach... My dad run out of patience again because he had nothing to do. So, we left. We then came to a quarry where we took a few pictures and rode on bitumen instead of the usual sand.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally it was dinner... I guess we were kind of famished since we cycled for a few hours... Dinner was immensely satisfying.. Ambience was kinda great: hearing the sounds of the natural habitat, hearing the sea lapping against the shore...&lt;br /&gt;I liked (and still do..) Ubin quite a lot... Getting away from the hectic city life is great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I will be skipping school tomorrow, leaving for Phuket, Thailand. Laura's jealous... Anyway, when I'm back on Monday, I'll blog it... But not on Monday I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The quaint gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUozuIPpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/SIoJfZLEp6g/s1600-h/The+Gallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260297424823926418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUozuIPpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/SIoJfZLEp6g/s320/The+Gallery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fierce competition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUo7VDEQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ST-hPWYJJl8/s1600-h/The+fierce+competition+for+bikes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260297426866213122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUo7VDEQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ST-hPWYJJl8/s320/The+fierce+competition+for+bikes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The dilapidated hut&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUorMBOpI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2Ah_wN_2MDk/s1600-h/The+dilapidated+hut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260297422533376658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUorMBOpI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2Ah_wN_2MDk/s320/The+dilapidated+hut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside the cool gallery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUWWFq49I/AAAAAAAAAFY/UqpMA91d_lo/s1600-h/Inside+the+Gallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260297107631956946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUWWFq49I/AAAAAAAAAFY/UqpMA91d_lo/s320/Inside+the+Gallery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The beach and the bridge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUWGIujsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2tK3OUiM9ZI/s1600-h/One+of+the+beaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260297103349812930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUWGIujsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2tK3OUiM9ZI/s320/One+of+the+beaches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The cool drifts... Love the smoke...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUWKTyX5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HJAAy60FljA/s1600-h/More+smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260297104469942162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUWKTyX5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HJAAy60FljA/s320/More+smoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUV9jczRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/BwafVEYUaKQ/s1600-h/More+and+more+smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260297101045976338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUV9jczRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/BwafVEYUaKQ/s320/More+and+more+smoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUV6MWNsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/L5jBh__H0w8/s1600-h/More+and+more+smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260297100143769282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUV6MWNsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/L5jBh__H0w8/s320/More+and+more+smoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3iP2_RI/AAAAAAAAAEw/a_fRBBiL4-o/s1600-h/Drifting+with+smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260296578319973650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3iP2_RI/AAAAAAAAAEw/a_fRBBiL4-o/s320/Drifting+with+smoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3ryATXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EEcg0JWeWiA/s1600-h/Create+the+smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260296580879109490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3ryATXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EEcg0JWeWiA/s320/Create+the+smoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The bumboats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3cqh9TI/AAAAAAAAAEg/duv6GJ5xraw/s1600-h/Bumboats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260296576821228850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3cqh9TI/AAAAAAAAAEg/duv6GJ5xraw/s320/Bumboats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;black.white.memories??? LoL...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3Ro5SdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Kq3aULysT_s/s1600-h/Beach+in+black+and+white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260296573861579218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3Ro5SdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Kq3aULysT_s/s320/Beach+in+black+and+white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;At the jetty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3HJNSLI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0oWrWp5kgrs/s1600-h/At+the+jetty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260296571044317362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBT3HJNSLI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0oWrWp5kgrs/s320/At+the+jetty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4517670389079695460?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4517670389079695460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4517670389079695460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4517670389079695460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4517670389079695460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/10/pulau-ubin-trip.html' title='Pulau Ubin trip'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SQBUozuIPpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/SIoJfZLEp6g/s72-c/The+Gallery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-8061356240769330018</id><published>2008-10-13T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T04:11:57.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLE's over</title><content type='html'>Scream and shout but I feel like sleeping in every day... LoL. Actually I don't understand why we can't go for holiday or be absent before the holidays... PSLE's over right? I mean, all we do in school is play and play and play... And it gets boring after a while by the way...I'm kinda bored though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, some of my friends had a small "party"... I didn't celebrate by the way, since PSLE HMT paper was over. And did I mention Maths was dificult? For me that is, but for those smart people like Jonathan and Justin and of course, some more people, who found it easy (I don't know how...), are either gifted or prepared a lot and studied very hard. But in Jonathan's case, he's gifted... Ya he may look blur and dumb sometimes but he's smart ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Pulau Ubin yesterday to cycle and I'll tell you more about it in the next post, with pictures posted. The pictures aren't even uploaded on the computer.. LoL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-8061356240769330018?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8061356240769330018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=8061356240769330018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8061356240769330018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8061356240769330018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/10/psles-over.html' title='PSLE&apos;s over'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6169061690003944226</id><published>2008-08-28T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:40:46.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLE dates are nearing...</title><content type='html'>PSLE dates are nearing...So, basically, there's stress from teachers, classmates and everywhere. Miss Tai says Vitamin H is good for us (H - Homework by the way). Prelim results was satisfactory and non-satisfactory. I'm so disappointed for Science and Maths... I could have gotten 81 for Maths... ARGH! "81" is good for me for Maths by the way, just in case those very smart people are looking at this. But I set a very high standard for my languages. For English, I need 1 more mark to get an A*... NO!!! 179.5 -&gt; 180.5. Tsk, apparently, I can't dig out that 1 mark, that's so sad. I don't have any A* by the way. So, again, for those smart people, I know I'm not fantastic okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've found out who my angel is... Laura! Can you believe it, Laura! My angel did not sound like Laura mainly because her sister did the writing and stuff. But it's so funny that Laura said, " I'm going to kill my angel! Whoever it is..." And guess what, it was Jonathan! We just simply laughed it off. We laughed, and you will laugh only after you know Jonathan's character. =) He's humorous to me, maybe not to you but whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother, brother and my aunt went to Japan for a holiday while I was having my Prelims! Can you believe it?! (My aunt went there for business trip and my mum and bro tagged along) On my Prelim exam days. *Sigh*, I wish I could go but, what's more important right now - studies of course. Anyway, I can go on holiday like crazy at the end of the year. Either Australia or Japan. But I choose Australia though...I only went there when I was at a very very young age. Apart from the pictures, I cannot remember what it was at all like. Erica says she would prefer to go to the Japan, but maybe next year, perhaps? When my mum went to Australia last year, she bought lotsa stuff, so I want to see what it's like. I tried this Chocolate called "Orange drops" and I fell in love with it. It has been 1-2 years but I can still remember the name, how it looked like, and it looked very appetising really. It was chocolate inside the hard orange shell which was orange and tasted like orange. Especially if you suck it, the flavour of orange and chocolate mixed to gether is splendid, trust me. Am I making you hungry? I'm very good at making Claire hungry during lesson time so she keeps telling me to shut up, but of course, will I? No, I'm mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But besides Australia, I'm also going to Hong Kong with my aunt, 3 cousins which are 7, 8, and 7 years of age. The two 7 year olds are twins actually, if you have seen them. =) I have been to Hong Kong once and the temperature was so cool. Just the way I like it. Air-conditioner temperature. Isn't it cool. But it's only year-end though. So I'm hoping I'll get the same kind of temperature. There is an air-conditioner in the room, don't worry. LoL. Well, I have to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, then again, as I share and excerpt of my fairly boring, predictable, sad, happy, filled with laughs life, I hope I didn't bore you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6169061690003944226?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6169061690003944226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6169061690003944226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6169061690003944226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6169061690003944226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/08/psle-dates-are-nearing.html' title='PSLE dates are nearing...'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-8905393339528266436</id><published>2008-08-04T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T02:01:00.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairfield Founders' Day Dinner 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, it's like 12.19a.m. and I'm still blogging. LoL. Got the photos, and here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's really nice (the first one I took)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJct9TFXKoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NnyEz5rNsz4/s1600-h/Group.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230700023332153986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJct9TFXKoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NnyEz5rNsz4/s320/Group.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got some pics of Jodi and Justin... LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230700564085609954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJcucxjCFeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5PuVTFF1Nic/s320/Ooh+la+la.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Isn't this one sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJcvOkuIPyI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MtMsw42PR0g/s1600-h/Ooh+la+la....JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230701419635949346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJcvOkuIPyI/AAAAAAAAAA8/MtMsw42PR0g/s320/Ooh+la+la....JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No point in ducking/hiding (I still gotcha!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgmHmK_hzI/AAAAAAAAABE/Itoo6x4jVck/s1600-h/Brandon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230972879138424626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgmHmK_hzI/AAAAAAAAABE/Itoo6x4jVck/s320/Brandon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgmIKOH_XI/AAAAAAAAABM/9tI0VziAxco/s1600-h/Qing+Li+ducking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230972888815238514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgmIKOH_XI/AAAAAAAAABM/9tI0VziAxco/s320/Qing+Li+ducking.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgmIVQXrQI/AAAAAAAAABU/C3JNJmqxKYA/s1600-h/Luisa+ducking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230972891777445122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgmIVQXrQI/AAAAAAAAABU/C3JNJmqxKYA/s320/Luisa+ducking.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Clara and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgm3oaZwYI/AAAAAAAAABk/rnsx1b_hQVA/s1600-h/Clara+and+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230973704373649794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgm3oaZwYI/AAAAAAAAABk/rnsx1b_hQVA/s320/Clara+and+me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgnbrXh_mI/AAAAAAAAABs/iLtY-yxmdSc/s1600-h/Group+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230974323642203746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgnbrXh_mI/AAAAAAAAABs/iLtY-yxmdSc/s320/Group+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgncD86BwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Elp56r86VwI/s1600-h/Group+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230974330241419010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgncD86BwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Elp56r86VwI/s320/Group+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo24dL_GI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UXIof58X1M8/s1600-h/Anais+and+Tammie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230975890523683938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo24dL_GI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UXIof58X1M8/s320/Anais+and+Tammie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo3ATO4OI/AAAAAAAAACE/5N3rTQx1Gtg/s1600-h/Laura+and+Marcus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230975892629414114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo3ATO4OI/AAAAAAAAACE/5N3rTQx1Gtg/s320/Laura+and+Marcus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo3ejkTLI/AAAAAAAAACM/SzX9lKB33uo/s1600-h/Screaming+for+help.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230975900750990514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo3ejkTLI/AAAAAAAAACM/SzX9lKB33uo/s320/Screaming+for+help.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo3kJK3dI/AAAAAAAAACU/LxcsomjS3Is/s1600-h/Luisa+and+Ern+Jie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230975902250884562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo3kJK3dI/AAAAAAAAACU/LxcsomjS3Is/s320/Luisa+and+Ern+Jie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo36j50-I/AAAAAAAAACc/NtvPwkUza5U/s1600-h/Friends+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230975908268594146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgo36j50-I/AAAAAAAAACc/NtvPwkUza5U/s320/Friends+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgppB0ZgkI/AAAAAAAAACk/Wwp6cm0uZgA/s1600-h/Friends.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230976752030417474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgppB0ZgkI/AAAAAAAAACk/Wwp6cm0uZgA/s320/Friends.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgppW-q_JI/AAAAAAAAACs/m_lEai-x79s/s1600-h/Friends+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230976757710650514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgppW-q_JI/AAAAAAAAACs/m_lEai-x79s/s320/Friends+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Prisca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230978671827539314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgrYxns1XI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aKTHJv6jzwc/s320/Prisca.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And finally, Mr Jack Zheng and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgr8ivJqRI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QtVbidbNIQw/s1600-h/Mr+Jack+Zheng+and+Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230979286307547410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgr8ivJqRI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QtVbidbNIQw/s320/Mr+Jack+Zheng+and+Me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the squid from the dinner was put into a drink (due to the work of Jodi), and was drunk by James and Julian. I only got James drinking though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgs1assvNI/AAAAAAAAADE/E5ifvPBXaXE/s1600-h/James+drinking+the+disgusting+concoction.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230980263402323154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJgs1assvNI/AAAAAAAAADE/E5ifvPBXaXE/s320/James+drinking+the+disgusting+concoction.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the dinner was okay, but the fun was tremendous... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-8905393339528266436?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8905393339528266436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=8905393339528266436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8905393339528266436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/8905393339528266436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/08/fairfield-founders-day-dinner-2008.html' title='Fairfield Founders&apos; Day Dinner 2008'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ot57HPKYOkg/SJct9TFXKoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NnyEz5rNsz4/s72-c/Group.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2543864779615714748</id><published>2008-07-26T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T02:27:46.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Days are flying</title><content type='html'>The days are flying and in the blink of an eye, Prelim Oral is over. My chinese oral sucked but for my english, I did tons better. June holidays rocked... I don't post often though... I also don't go on MSN as often... Don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prelims and PSLE is nearing so quickly, and this Saturday is passing so fast. And I feel so bored and tired.... I've run out of things to do today, besides studying, but Saturday is my only "off" day, so... you know, I wanna laze around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2543864779615714748?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2543864779615714748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2543864779615714748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2543864779615714748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2543864779615714748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/07/days-are-flying.html' title='Days are flying'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7775074703375838121</id><published>2008-05-25T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T02:13:27.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidayz...</title><content type='html'>Well, school's out people are going for holidays (Quinn - America, Shanghai, Carter - KL, Malaysia, Benjamin - Malaysia, my cousin - Gold Coast, Australia) I am a bit jealous... LoL. but I, however, am staying at home. It's been a month since the last post. WoW. I can go on the computer everyday... YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pleasantly surprised to see my results, cuz I improved a lot. Last year's SA2 and CA2 I was 36th in class. But now I'm 12th... =) Here are my scores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English:&lt;br /&gt;Composition - 30/40&lt;br /&gt;Letter Writing - 15/15&lt;br /&gt;Oral - 27/30&lt;br /&gt;Listening Comprehension - 18/20&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 - 74/95&lt;br /&gt;Grand Total - 164/200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese:&lt;br /&gt;Composition - 35/40&lt;br /&gt;Oral - ?&lt;br /&gt;Listening Comprehension - 16/20&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 - 75/90&lt;br /&gt;Grand Total - 169/200&lt;br /&gt;*Note: There are some components unknown, so if you calculate the score, it's not gonna be the same =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higher Chinese:&lt;br /&gt;Composition - 26/40&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 - 43.5/60&lt;br /&gt;Grand Total - 69.5/100&lt;br /&gt;*Note: I know it sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science:&lt;br /&gt;Section A - 50/60&lt;br /&gt;Section B - 31/40&lt;br /&gt;Grand Total - 81/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths:&lt;br /&gt;Section A - 20/20&lt;br /&gt;Section B - 50.5/80&lt;br /&gt;Grand Total: 70.5/100&lt;br /&gt;*Note: This one sucks too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Altogether - 317.5/400&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class Position: 12/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level Position: 51/330&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7775074703375838121?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7775074703375838121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7775074703375838121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7775074703375838121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7775074703375838121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/05/holidayz.html' title='Holidayz...'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7775933119585718300</id><published>2008-04-26T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T06:14:37.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Car came...</title><content type='html'>Finally, the car came last wk and it's not bad. LoL. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I've not been postin for a long time but, here I am again. The 6B wiki is kinda cool too. Online debates are WoW. Responsive... LoL...Now I've got cough and a flu... *Sigh* My voice sounds nasal and weird every morning... Tsk Tsk Tsk... Glad to see my cbox is quite "active" with all your comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7775933119585718300?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7775933119585718300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7775933119585718300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7775933119585718300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7775933119585718300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/04/car-came.html' title='Car came...'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7286560040913069965</id><published>2008-03-29T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T01:12:30.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Delay??!</title><content type='html'>The car is coming in the second week of april... Which also means - delay... My uncle said that Hondas always has delays...Wonder if that is true... That would be very unfair if it was... *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh... My blister just burst...LoL. I got it today by scalding myself with a hotplate... LoL. I ate BBQ Korean Beef Set. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My school is holding a carnival. Tad boring though... LoL. Giving us more than $100 worth of coupons for us to sell to help raise money for an Indoor Sports hall...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7286560040913069965?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7286560040913069965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7286560040913069965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7286560040913069965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7286560040913069965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/03/delay.html' title='Delay??!'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-436694406802791404</id><published>2008-03-24T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T03:50:55.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another exam...lol...</title><content type='html'>CA1 was over about a few weeks ago, and now there's gonna be one soon. in 7 weeks, or less. I mean, it's kind of fast when you think about it. LoL. But still, nothing beats having PSLE. In, October, (3rd) LoL... Claire's birthday... Haha... But I hope, I hope, that PSLE comes nearer so it can be over soon and I can play computer games! Haha... I'm banned from computer games if ya didn't know. I hope it's all worth it... At least I think it should...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... So fast, another election, in Taiwan that is, LoL. Ma Ying Jiu...Wonder if he's good??? Well, I gotta go, for dinner...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-436694406802791404?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/436694406802791404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=436694406802791404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/436694406802791404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/436694406802791404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-examlol.html' title='Another exam...lol...'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2932762455515815569</id><published>2008-03-09T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T07:08:41.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>Did you guys know that March 9th, which is tomorrow by the way is Osama Bin Laden and Carrie Underwood's birthday? RARE! I mean, one is an american idol, one is an american enemy! Woah! Talking about birthdays, Jodi's is on Halloween. But she's not scary...(fortunately)&lt;br /&gt;I went to watch "Leap Years" last Sunday and it was quite nice. Not bad... They should do this more often then come up with their own stories like"Ah Long Pte Ltd", "Just Follow Law" blablabla... They are so horrible... *Yuck* I mean, the movie may not be as detailed as the storybook itself, or rather, novel, buy it is still ten times better... LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get my new family car around this month, don't know when unfortunately. But, if you should know, it's a Honda Accord 2.4(A) I hope it's good. We couldn't get a test drive... It was unavailable. But I really hope it's good... We almost got a Mercedes-Benz C200. But,too bad it's so expensive... I'm going crazy on all this waiting... Wish me luck! LoL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm getting lame...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2932762455515815569?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2932762455515815569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2932762455515815569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2932762455515815569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2932762455515815569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/03/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-7009320836146671164</id><published>2008-03-08T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T01:09:16.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School's out and holidays are here!</title><content type='html'>My title makes it look like a happy thing isn't it? I don't know if it is anyway. I'm piled up with a mountain of homework, assessments(dunno how much yet) Don't wanna know too.... Well, I hope you guys out there have a great holiday. And, oh. Luisa, have a fun time in Brisbane! And you skipped Chinese supplementary listening to BORING, DREADFUL 祝老师. I hate you... No lah... Well, in any case, I still gotta treasure my Saturdays because they are the only days I can go on the compter. *Sigh* For you younger kids out there, dun wish to grow up so soon. You might regret it.. LoL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-7009320836146671164?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7009320836146671164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=7009320836146671164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7009320836146671164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/7009320836146671164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/03/schools-out-and-holidays-are-here.html' title='School&apos;s out and holidays are here!'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-6385636710689887349</id><published>2008-02-29T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T06:47:37.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams...</title><content type='html'>Yes! Exams are over! Haha. :P. Ahh.. but my results..my results.. that's another thing altogether. Guess what? I went to this place called "Graze" and it is super expensive. Actually, I wanted to eat this -Sausage of the day thing and the waitress said it was super spicy and there are three big hotdogs! Woah.. I was like ok.. so I was left with a choice of pork chop (nah..) and flattened spring chicken. I took the chicken and it took so long to be served. It wasn't that great anyway. I had to use my hands to eat the chicken because it was practically all skin and bones. and they serve water from some hill or mountain that is like in a wine bottle. They have a nerve to charge it at 9 bucks a bottle.. 9 bucks!!! Oh my gosh! We had 2 bottles! (18 bucks altogether) CRAZY... my mother had fish that was not very great too... so yah.. it is really quite pathetic.. I didn't feel full after the meal and well.. the boss treated me to desert. It was yummy, free but super filling i couldn't finish the whole thing... lol. haha. this restaurant is at rochester park.. and arhhhh!!!! i've got a case of the colds!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-6385636710689887349?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6385636710689887349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=6385636710689887349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6385636710689887349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/6385636710689887349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/02/exams.html' title='Exams...'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-3047775752365438882</id><published>2008-02-15T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T06:16:04.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day (belated)</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone, just wishing every one a happy Valentine's Day. I of course, do not have a valentine.. lol. On my way home, I saw a few girls carrying roses.. I think they are Secondary School students. But, lol, it's just weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about Total Defence Day, well, that is when Singapore fell to the Japanese. LoL. The British thought they were clever.. but the Japanese were even cleverer. Well, that was in the past so we can't just go to Japan and well, despise the Japanese. They are very polite now anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day ahead everybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-3047775752365438882?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3047775752365438882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=3047775752365438882' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3047775752365438882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/3047775752365438882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day-belated.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day (belated)'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-2550960984364622697</id><published>2008-02-06T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T07:28:25.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Music</title><content type='html'>I heard this song in Gramophone by Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jdPvpf3rTbo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jdPvpf3rTbo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But this is after all, in my opinion. Happy CNY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-2550960984364622697?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2550960984364622697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=2550960984364622697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2550960984364622697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/2550960984364622697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/02/good-music.html' title='Good Music'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4090477910496132840</id><published>2008-02-05T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T23:01:00.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys, have a happy CNY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Claire for the note and the pen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, to all my other friends, Happy CNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Samuel (Rhonda) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qing Li &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeni&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Claire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tammie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Justin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4090477910496132840?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4090477910496132840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4090477910496132840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4090477910496132840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4090477910496132840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629992919235115327.post-4228825657077321575</id><published>2008-02-05T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:31:38.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;YO GUYS! This is my new blog, feel free to write comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8629992919235115327-4228825657077321575?l=blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4228825657077321575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8629992919235115327&amp;postID=4228825657077321575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4228825657077321575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8629992919235115327/posts/default/4228825657077321575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackandwhite-memories.blogspot.com/2008/02/hi.html' title='Hi!'/><author><name>BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17884431408523627528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
