<?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-4086685129963036313</id><updated>2011-11-08T07:46:07.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>**Strawberry And Lemon**</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5761059282426605153</id><published>2011-11-08T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T06:47:01.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like wow, Its been so long since I last blogged,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; to be honest, I've totally lost interest in blogging, Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;My blog's dead. Really dead. My last tag was on 2010. :(&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I don't have any interesting things to blog about today, so this post shall be a short one. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Right, time really flies, it seems like yesterday when it's the first &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;day of school, but i'm already having nov hols now. :/&lt;br /&gt;In a blink of an eye, it'll be school again, and then holidays, and I'll&lt;br /&gt;be sec 4! Thinking about it makes me nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, everything's going well up till now, I hope it stays the same,&lt;br /&gt;or goes even better in the future. ^^&lt;br /&gt;I took pure humanities for sec 3, just hope I can do well for Lit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll give my best! Hwaiting! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needa go for maths lesson tomorrow. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Its not like it'll really help me, so its kind of a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;But it's ok, since my schedule for the nov hols is totally......blank&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, not really, I'm exaggerating ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now, that's it for today then!~&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4086685129963036313-5761059282426605153?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5761059282426605153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5761059282426605153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5761059282426605153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5761059282426605153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8899970227203952273</id><published>2010-11-26T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T07:50:10.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jingle Bells~ Jingle Bells~ Jingle All The Way~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yay~! Christmas is coming soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okays, Not so soon, I just wanted to cover out the Halloween pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because they give me the creeps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, Look at the picture below! Even &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pet Society has started celebrating Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though it's still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;a little too early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, hehe ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TO_S0jwiYDI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/f-QlENzfTBs/s1600/ItsChristmas-Poo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543881466710220850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TO_S0jwiYDI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/f-QlENzfTBs/s320/ItsChristmas-Poo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recently I've been wanting to play Tamagotchi, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I revived mine, putting in batteries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;died 2 times, at the same day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; 10 minutes before it died, I fed it and clean it up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I don't have a single idea why it died, But it's ok since I don't like the look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of my pet, It was a girl, &amp;amp; looked like a worm, At first it looked like a teeth, then a worm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; The whiskers is so long, I hate it. Then, I got a girl again after I make it into an egg &amp;amp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after it hatches, It was a girl again, &amp;amp; it died after a few hours. Haha, So I make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into an egg AGAIN and it was a boy~! Woots, First time. Nyaha I can't wait to see how he'll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look like when he grows up!&lt;br /&gt;Blah~Blah~Blah~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got nothing to do! Aish~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8899970227203952273?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8899970227203952273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8899970227203952273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8899970227203952273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8899970227203952273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas.html' title='Christmas~!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TO_S0jwiYDI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/f-QlENzfTBs/s72-c/ItsChristmas-Poo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3524139899837850091</id><published>2010-11-13T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T05:22:58.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos for Night Safari Halloweenie~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right, Here are the photos for Night Safari Halloween,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; These are some of the creatures we saw. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photos are taken from the Internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6PYtJye-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/GbWNJjIrFA0/s1600/NightSafari-Soldier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539022246312573922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6PYtJye-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/GbWNJjIrFA0/s320/NightSafari-Soldier.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Soldier who we only saw the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His face was scary, So I soften &amp;amp; Pixelate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6PYp3e5fI/AAAAAAAAAZA/fys6LR6FuHc/s1600/th_NightSafari-DimSumLady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 103px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539022245430486514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6PYp3e5fI/AAAAAAAAAZA/fys6LR6FuHc/s320/th_NightSafari-DimSumLady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dim Sum Lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Note: The person beside is not a 'ghost' or whatever, I just covered &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the face of the person beside the creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6PYfitcrI/AAAAAAAAAY4/cfjV6SFdkvY/s1600/NightSafari-Tiki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539022242659005106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6PYfitcrI/AAAAAAAAAY4/cfjV6SFdkvY/s320/NightSafari-Tiki.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This creature is what I called Tiki Guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OX0ySIdI/AAAAAAAAAYw/5yOW7o-FMfs/s1600/NightSafari-OldHag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539021131669971410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OX0ySIdI/AAAAAAAAAYw/5yOW7o-FMfs/s320/NightSafari-OldHag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; What Syaz called Old Hag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OXtoPTBI/AAAAAAAAAYo/xbXE6nzEIKU/s1600/NightSafari-KimonoLady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 101px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539021129748794386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OXtoPTBI/AAAAAAAAAYo/xbXE6nzEIKU/s320/NightSafari-KimonoLady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIMONO LADY~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OXRcc1zI/AAAAAAAAAYg/J92_M8vaLlM/s1600/NightSafari-KillerClown2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539021122183157554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OXRcc1zI/AAAAAAAAAYg/J92_M8vaLlM/s320/NightSafari-KillerClown2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Killer Clown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OXde_XKI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zrzKJaFvbqk/s1600/NightSafari-DollGuy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539021125415034018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OXde_XKI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zrzKJaFvbqk/s320/NightSafari-DollGuy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doll Guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OWv_VXeI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ry70Apzah8Y/s1600/NightSafari-ChainGuy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539021113202662882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6OWv_VXeI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ry70Apzah8Y/s320/NightSafari-ChainGuy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Syaz called The Tin Man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one who chased after her. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3524139899837850091?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3524139899837850091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3524139899837850091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3524139899837850091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3524139899837850091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/11/photos-for-night-safari-halloweenie.html' title='Photos for Night Safari Halloweenie~!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TN6PYtJye-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/GbWNJjIrFA0/s72-c/NightSafari-Soldier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3225643432198059708</id><published>2010-11-09T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T08:13:40.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Safari Halloween?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heys, I am back to post. Finally, hahas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Last Friday went to Night Safari with Syazie &amp;amp; Val.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;IT WAS DAMN FUN!&lt;/span&gt; When we first went in, We saw a couple of "ghost"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was so excited &amp;amp; wanna take pictures with them. Then we got really scared because &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Syaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stepped&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kimono Lady's feet&lt;/span&gt; (one of the "ghost" there) Well, Kimono Lady stared at her &amp;amp; she started screaming and &lt;em&gt;cried&lt;/em&gt;, just a little, Kimono lady was staring at me from far as well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; I thought she was gonna catch me of whatever. LOL &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we ran in a shop a couple of times just to keep the "ghosts" okay, I'll just call&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them creatures... To keep the creatures out. The shopkeeper seems irritated, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so we had no choice and we crept outside haha. We ran as fast as we could to the train of terror line &amp;amp; started screaming again. I don't know why too. Oh, We brought glow sticks &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and a bat hairband for this trip, we hung our glow sticks on our bags and when we were lining up, I finally knew how to make it glow, I help Syaz &amp;amp; Val with it of course. Haha, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was surprised I still have the strength to "break" it when my legs are like wobbling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh yeah, when we're in front, there's the creature whom I name him &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiki Ghost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because Pet Society sells those stuff &amp;amp; they called it Tiki blah blah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL. There's also a guy wearing a white shirt with some blood on it "blood"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and a long pants. He's aka School Boy Ghost. Haha, he wasn't looking at us, but the moment I saw him, I don't know why but I started screaming and hiding behind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syaz, of course, he heard it &amp;amp; came towards us. Lol. We were screaming like hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when we saw another creature, He wasn't that scary but we were just too scared, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syaz wanna walk pass him to get on the tram, But I didn't allow her to as I don't wanna &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walk pass the creature as I was afraid he would catch me or something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I holded on to Syaz's shirt &amp;amp; screamed &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"I DON'T WANT TO WALK PASS HIM!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha, everyone behind must be laughing like mad at me, or... us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A nurse came to our rescue, A person wearing nurse uniform,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got freaked out by her too although she has no makeup on,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just wearing the nurse uniform like some normal nurse in hospitals.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got so freaked out because before the trip, Syaz told me about this ghost in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Indonesia called Suster Ngesot or something like that. This ghost appears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in hospital in Indonesia at night and they are always wearing a nurse uniform, sometimes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they have legs but they crawl on the ground, sometimes, they don't even have legs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are also known to catch on people's leg causing them to limp. Okay I'll stop here, typing about her gives me goosebumps. Anyways, she was the one that made me reconsider whether I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should go to Night Safari Halloween or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right, the nurse was really nice, she told the other two creatures to stop scaring us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; let us get on the tram, So we ran as fast as we can towards the tram. Before the trip, Val agreed to seat at the side, but now she's regretting so I said &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;"NO!!!!! YOU AGREED!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; I forced her to seat at the side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lol. So, Syaz's mum on the left, next is Syaz then me and Val. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wore my jacket with the hood on in case if I am too scared I can cover.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Val left an empty seat beside her, I wanted to tell her but seeing her so scared, I was thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"aish, forget it." But she will be even more scared if a creature seats next to her. Haha. Well, In the end, A creature really sat beside her, holding a bowl out to her. Haha. But she didn't see, &amp;amp; I was looking directly at those creatures coming out of the bushes scaring people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The tram wasn't fun, I didn't scream once at all. I was thinking maybe I didn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scream because I felt secure sitting in the middle, I am sure if I was sitting at the side so close&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the creatures, I would die. But...Hmm, I was close to them too, maybe I was thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that if they wanna have victims, I won't be the first to get caught ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Val covered her eyes all this while, except when we were looking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the adorable animals, Or else, she hold on to my hand tightly and covered her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eyes timidly. I let her be because I guess I was feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guilty for forcing her to seat at the side, LOL. Well, that's the least I can do for her &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the tram, I wasn't that scared anymore, I became braver &amp;amp; I wanna &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get closer to the entrance creatures. But the two of them...sigh... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We didn't know our ticket was for package because they wrote the word tram on it only...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we wasted our $47.50 :'(. It was really fun after that, we stayed &amp;amp; got close to the creatures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but ended up running away and screaming from them. There's this creature with a scary mask &amp;amp; wearing a black robe, he goes in &amp;amp; out of the shop, so there's no use hiding in there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the 4 of us went to get a drink, Val, Me &amp;amp; Syaz saw him standing &amp;amp; wanna get away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as soon as possible, but somebody's blocking &amp;amp; Syaz's mum telling us to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get to her side quicker, I think the creature heard &amp;amp; so he turned around, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;looking directly at us,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The only thing we could do was...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SCREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lol, so we just scream &amp;amp; tried to get away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syaz &amp;amp; I were also scared by a couple of contestant of the best Halloween costumes. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanted to stay longer for more fun, But at the end, This creature with a long hat came&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chasing after Syaz, &amp;amp; she got so scared we had to go home :( &amp;amp; end of story!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pictures, NEXT TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3225643432198059708?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3225643432198059708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3225643432198059708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3225643432198059708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3225643432198059708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/11/night-safari-halloween.html' title='Night Safari Halloween?'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6969281190525247296</id><published>2010-10-27T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T05:34:29.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haven't been posting much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I am back! Will try to post as much as I can during the hols!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woots, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tomorrow's the last day of school! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I suddeny got this christmas mood again. HeHe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always get into christmas mood randomly. Cause &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;I JUST LOVE CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aren't Christmas just great?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okie. I think it's still too early to mention about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right, anyways, tomorrow we will be getting report books!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sheesh Damn nervous! But actually, I don't understand why I am nervous. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm... My Blog's really boring. I should seriously post more~ ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah, Today there was CCA, &amp;amp; we went to the St Lukes something. Before that it was name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Golden something. Yeah. I went there when I was pri 4. Wow &amp;amp; it had change quite alot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The mahjong table's gone! &amp;amp; it's been 3 years since I last visited. Can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;believe it. Time flies off in a blink of an eye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh right, &amp;amp; we had this briefing from the person-in-charge there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we have to go back during the hols to help. It's fine with me cause it's near and I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spent my useless holiday time. But the prob is, We are suppose to go to the Soup Kitchen in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geylang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; I Don't have a single idea how to go. &amp;amp; we have to go alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;unless we meet each other &amp;amp; go... Sheesh. She thinks it's in Hougang ah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Say until so easily... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is why I don't like my CCA. She doesn't care about us at all! Hmph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okays, Gonna stop here for now. ^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bye!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-6969281190525247296?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6969281190525247296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6969281190525247296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6969281190525247296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6969281190525247296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/10/back.html' title='Back~!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4063219381566705155</id><published>2010-10-12T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:51:14.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aww, My blog seems lonely :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't post for quite a while, so I expected many tags as I don't always visit my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha, I only got 1 in the end :'( BooHoo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right anyways, Exams are officially over once tomorrow's listening ends! YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Art turned out well today :) cause I had lots of time to do it and I took my time to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I hate her for betraying me and still lives so well, argh I really hate her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I ever meet a person like her again, I am going to bash that person up! LOL KIDDING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always acting innocent and quiet but in the end, she's just a vulgar betrayer speaking ill of people behind their backs. *sigh* Seriously, I hate this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE KIM HYUN JOONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HE'S SO CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahas random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Peggy &amp;amp; my oppa. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HeHe, wish I could meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, I should get on with lives, I am sure she will get her retribution(correct spelling?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I just realise, I am already getting on with my life =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I AM GONNA START ENJOYING LIFE AFTER TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just hope everything wouldn't be ruin by my results... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I think it's time I should change my blogskin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Good luck for listening tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4063219381566705155?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4063219381566705155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4063219381566705155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4063219381566705155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4063219381566705155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7743110933011394647</id><published>2010-09-12T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T07:00:16.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubbish~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wahh~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crazy over korean dramas right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when I watch Anime just now, I find them boring. Sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, Princess Hours was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although it's a korean drama shown in 2006 I think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's still awesome! Joo Ji Hoon is damn handsome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But after I found out he actually took drugs, I don't like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;him anymore. HoHo, Watching Playful Kiss now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, It's damn funny and sweet~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was thinking of watching Prince Hours, But...It doesn't look interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't wait for Episode 5! But thinking of it makes me stress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause I have to wait until Wed or Thur &amp;amp; there's retarded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CCA on Wed &amp;amp; swimming on Thur, Oh, plus the useless Asthetics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Sigh* I am so busy with my laptop nowadays cause &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am addicted to korean dramas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow is Monday! Argh, Holidays just ends so fast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel like skipping school, *sigh*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7743110933011394647?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7743110933011394647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7743110933011394647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7743110933011394647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7743110933011394647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/09/rubbish.html' title='Rubbish~'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-9198857974715414787</id><published>2010-09-06T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T08:54:32.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna get my camera soon~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I CAN'T WAIT ANYMORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tsk, Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyways, I don't know what's with me recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Sigh* I am getting damn irritated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; now, I don't know what I should write about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm..., Oh, ZsaZsa's birthday party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, IT WAS AWESOME! The Condo is so nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was in heaven man! The food was great! OMG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everyone was damn friendly too! &amp;amp; ZsaZsa's cousin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;forgotten her name, was damn kawaii! Anyways, The party &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was just so good that I can't explain it in words. &amp;amp; we went swimming too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahaha! So fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ahh~ Nothing to type anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Well, gonna sleep then, night people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Anyways, I found a really cute image and I put it below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;my post!&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(It doesn't belong to me, as I've said, I've found it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TIUK97jYCRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LEdF0zhiY8Y/s1600/kitty!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513825377859406098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TIUK97jYCRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LEdF0zhiY8Y/s320/kitty!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-9198857974715414787?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/9198857974715414787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=9198857974715414787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/9198857974715414787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/9198857974715414787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/09/ahh-i-wanna-get-my-camera-soon-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TIUK97jYCRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LEdF0zhiY8Y/s72-c/kitty!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-454409926859080683</id><published>2010-08-25T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T06:49:55.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyage De La Vie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blog is dying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blog is dying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blog is dying...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blog is dying!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm, When was my last post posted?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's see... 24th Of July...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25th Of August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, I've totally forgotten about this blog for... about&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 month&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hah! But I am back now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, I went to watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Voyage De La Vie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dream came true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was amazinggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't describe it with just words, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alexey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was awesome! He's so flexible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Viktor was good with his juggling too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right, everyone was great! But I don't really like the part where Diva comes out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know why, but I just don't like it, But I love the part when the moon comes down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haven't send the pics to my Laptop yet. Anyway, I am going back in November to get the shirt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow! Totally crazy over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Voyage De La Vie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alexey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! He's AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/THUsM6E5mPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/PboQOT1znyU/s1600/Voyage+De+La+Vie-+Everyone!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509358319417530610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/THUsM6E5mPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/PboQOT1znyU/s320/Voyage+De+La+Vie-+Everyone!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/THUsMerLaAI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gBnGqeKkNTc/s1600/Handsome+Alexey!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509358312061888514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/THUsMerLaAI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gBnGqeKkNTc/s320/Handsome+Alexey!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexey! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Found the pictures from the internet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-454409926859080683?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/454409926859080683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=454409926859080683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/454409926859080683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/454409926859080683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/08/voyage-de-la-vie.html' title='Voyage De La Vie!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/THUsM6E5mPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/PboQOT1znyU/s72-c/Voyage+De+La+Vie-+Everyone!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-335945511273924742</id><published>2010-07-24T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T04:40:42.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hie People, Back Again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehe, I am having a great time, not what I predicted though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday was swimming, I was damn stress cause I couldn't really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;float yet and I finally could! Woots. I was happy like mad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways yesterday. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HeHe &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, We had Cd/Re &amp;amp; Ms Lim was like telling us to donate money,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, Syaz said she was donating and I was like "Huh, I no money leh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; when I asked her how much she donating, I had expected it to be a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;$2 note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or something. But guess what? Between her fingers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was a...........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5 cent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This made me go crazy, I started laughing like mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I decided that I'll donate some too, &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took out a... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;10 cent&lt;/span&gt;... Lol! Then Ms Lim came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to our table holding the bag, &amp;amp; I was laughing non-stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; she scolded me... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JUST FOR LAUGHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So both of us put the money in it, &amp;amp; Believe it or not, Syaz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;told me later that Ms Lim actually looked in the bag after we threw the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coin in. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I saw Syaz holding a 20 cent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked her how much she actually donated again &amp;amp; she was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asking me if she put a 5 cent in or a 20 cent or something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Stingy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lol. Erhmm, I mean, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Both of us&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, Finally when I visited my blog, I found some tags&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my Tagboard, Rebecca &amp;amp; Yeeling, You saved my blog from dying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks alot! It's in a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;critical contition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before your tags came you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eheh, What Should I Write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways, Why Do I Feel Like I Am Talking To Myself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-335945511273924742?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/335945511273924742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=335945511273924742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/335945511273924742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/335945511273924742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/07/lol.html' title='Lol.'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7479738930618556789</id><published>2010-07-07T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T06:43:10.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woo! Long time never post liao~! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow there's swimming, *sigh* so embarassing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My swimming costume's pink! Childish, But cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't wanna swim! But no choice, luckily Syaz is with me, We're in session 1!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate Thursday now! Cause of Asthetics! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The teacher always look at me until &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't do anything correct!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing to post...But today when I went up the bus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was gonna seat down when the bus moved &amp;amp; I accidentally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;step on someone's feet! That lady kept ouching as if she's hinting something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to me &amp;amp; I kept apologising like mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok I can't think of anything to write...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                           Signing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                              Off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                        With&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                 Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kryslin~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7479738930618556789?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7479738930618556789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7479738930618556789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7479738930618556789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7479738930618556789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3167342565794419269</id><published>2010-06-05T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T08:11:58.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IJYM Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Back From Camp! It was damn fun, the funniest and funnest camp I ever had with my friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Let's Get Started On Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Friday, 4th June:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Went to the bus stop with my fat &amp;amp; big bag and sleeping bag, when the bus came, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;almost couldn't go in! Everybody was like looking at me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Went in to school &amp;amp; saw Chloe, Rebecca, Celine &amp;amp; Cherilyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; I went totally crazie, then we waited for Felicia &amp;amp; Lavanya to come, while we are waiting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;there was a strong gust of wind &amp;amp; guess what? The board where they put the supplementary form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;or whatever to let people see move by itself! &amp;amp; we started laughing. When Lavanya came, She went to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;eat her Chicken Rice &amp;amp; I ate her chicken lol! After she had done, The bus came, sorry, it's not completely a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;bus, it's those kind of excursion van or something and it was damn squeezy, &amp;amp; our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;bags are so big! When we were on the bus &amp;amp; on our way to CHIJ Katong Convent, Rebecca suddenly said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;"My butt is like damn sweaty larhs." That made me, Lavenya &amp;amp; Felicia laugh. When we reach the school, we waited for other schools to arrived and wasted our precious time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I told Ms Charles that I've should have bought a book if I couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;sleep earlier on and she said "You've got no chance to read it." Isn't this a chance? When they all arrived, we were taken up to the classroom to put our stuffs, Their school looked like a hotel! We have to assemble in the music room afterthat. When we were in a music room, every school was told to think of games or stuffs that everybody could participate in, We were given 15 minutes, after we had decided, we were suppose to walk to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;the beach, there's slope to walk up and down on the other side, no one is allowed to ride a bicycle at both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;the slope, they had to push their bikes instead. When we reach the beach, the teachers gave us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;some time to look at people in thier tents as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;theme for this camp is to put others in your own shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;But instead of looking at the tents, Chloe, I &amp;amp; Rebecca went to pick sea shells, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;got some very nice ones woots! We walked &amp;amp; walked &amp;amp; we reach a place where there are big shell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Lavanya picked up one that looked like a clam shell, indeed, it was a clam's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;then Chloe I think picked up another shell that is not open! I shouted "It's a clam!" Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Lavenya suggested we should step on it &amp;amp; all of us started to step on it, I thought it was alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;because closed shells should have a living thing in it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;But before we could find out, it was too late, we kicked the shell to the other side of the bicycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;road and Chloe step on it hardly &amp;amp; it was totally crushed flatly, I guess it was fragile after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;we kick and stepped hardly on it, anyways, we can't figure out if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;it's alive even if Chloe didn't crush it. &amp;amp; we all started laughing like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;then we looked at the time and we are suppose to be back at 5:00pm at the same spot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;and it was 5:55pm, I was afriad we would be late &amp;amp; we quickly went, Lavenya had suggested taking a photo of the clam smahed into pieces but I said we've go no time to lose, so she dropped the idea out of her head. Saw Ms Charles &amp;amp; we ran to her laughing, we then told her we smashed a clam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; she was shocked &amp;amp; ask why we did that, I thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;we were getting scolding, but in the end we didn't,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;she said maybe people brought it here to barbecue it, haha! Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;we played games &amp;amp; we went back to school, on our way back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;we saw people cycling on the slope! Chloe &amp;amp; I shouted that we would report to the police, lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;We were damn thirsty at that time &amp;amp; we went back and assemble at the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;music room, after we knew our schedule, we went to cook dinner, It was fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Lavanya bit off my tom yam and the hole was too small my tom yam wouldn't come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;out, I was like the slowest because of the tom yam so I had to wait for the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;to boil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It Took Ages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; we can't stand it anymore, when it hadn't boil but was abit hot, we just poured it into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;our cup noodles, Then I went to the bench to seat &amp;amp; my noodles were hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;We also ate hot dogs &amp;amp; suddenly I started saying I wanna sleep in the courtyard, I asked Ms Charles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; she said we could, but in the end, we couldn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Almost all of us didn't bathe except Lavanya &amp;amp; Felicia and three other members, Fel &amp;amp; Lav didn't wash their hair though, We didn't bathe because there was no time but we did change everything of course, &amp;amp; the water was very very little like 5 seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;a few drops that kind according to Fel &amp;amp; Lav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Went back to the music room &amp;amp; there's a talk, it was boring and we were broken up into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;groups with people I don't know, my group did a little song &amp;amp; we had to hug people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;after it as the theme is "LOVE" but I was too shy and a girl suddenly hug me from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;behind, I got a shock &amp;amp; they started laughing.Well, the talk goes on &amp;amp; on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; I didn't understood a single thing, then, it's sleep time! We were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;so damn tired but we can't sleep, &amp;amp; we played &amp;amp; chatted, before we even knew it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;it's already 12:00am, so it's a sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Saturday, 5th June:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Chloe became thirsty afterthat so we went to find&lt;br /&gt;Ms Charles in the music room to ask where the water cooler is, &amp;amp; we found out that they were sleeping on something like a stretcher in the aircon room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ms Charles then lead us to the canteen &amp;amp; told Chloe to get a drink,&lt;br /&gt;she then told us there's milo &amp;amp; biscuits &amp;amp; we told her we didn't know that there is, after she left, Chloe &amp;amp; I went to find Cher, Celine, Fel &amp;amp; Lav to ask if they want milo, Celine &amp;amp; Cher said they didn't want any &amp;amp; Fel &amp;amp; Lav was nowhere to be found, so we returned to the canteen and we bang into Fel &amp;amp; Lav &amp;amp; we went to the canteen together, they then told me they went to the classroom to get their food &amp;amp; they heard my voice, Lav said she tried to scare me but in the end, she scared herself cause no one was in the classroom, lol! The school may looked like a hotel or chalet but at night, it look creepy. Celine &amp;amp; Cher came afterthat and we all had milo, Chloe's milo tasted like plain water because she had added too much water, mine tasted ok, not too sweet &amp;amp; not too blend, but I burned my tongue. After we had milo, we returned to our beds &amp;amp; after a while, Chloes &amp;amp; I went to the classroom with Cher to get our bottles, it was dark &amp;amp; I tried to scare Chloe saying "omg Chloe, I am so scared, I thought I just saw a white light..." haha &amp;amp; that made her totally crazie. Chloe then went to the canteen to refill her bottle, me too, then Lav appeared and her bottle was near her sleeping bag so she was lazy to take it, oh by the way, we were sleeping in the school's lobby. &amp;amp; so Lav told us to give her some water, we refused &amp;amp; I suggested she bend down and drink, the water cooler wasn't the school one, it's for the camp, it's like that kind you pull down the thing and the water comes out, like those buffet they have, so Lav tried to do that &amp;amp; in the end, the floor &amp;amp; her got wet.Afterthat, We really went to sleep, I think I fell asleep at around 2:00 while Chloe, Lav &amp;amp; Fel around 1:00, Cher &amp;amp; Celine I think around 4:00, &amp;amp; they woke up at 5:30, god. It was quite a nice sleep, although i would wake up occasionally, I was really tired.Then, I heard Chloe &amp;amp; Lav's voice ringing through my ears &amp;amp; I woke up around 4:00 sonething, when they saw me, they started telling me saying that I ad kicked Lav &amp;amp; we started laughing, Then Lav wanted to go to the toilet, which was the classrooms level, so three of us wore our slippers &amp;amp; went with her, halfway to the toilet, we saw a cockroach so we walk as quietly as we could to the toilet, not alarming the cockroach. After she came out of the toilet, We went down the stairs &amp;amp; I saw something at the railing and I thought it was a cockroach. So I told them &amp;amp; we ran as fast as we could down the stairs &amp;amp; back to our sleeping bags, We then slept until 6:30 &amp;amp; woke up to get ready, actually we were suppose to wake up at 6:15 because we have to get everything ready by 7:00, but in the end, we got lots of time to chat. Chloe lent me her comb &amp;amp; I brush my hair &amp;amp; Lav said she like my hair! I was damn happy! But I hate my hair. Went down to the canteen &amp;amp; breakfast was bread, then we went to make bread, I took a bread &amp;amp; put jam on it, I was looking forward to eat it, but we have to wait till everybody gets their food. When everyone gets their food, we were asked to chane table, I then suspected we had to eat others food, &amp;amp; in the end, that's the case. I was pissed off that the teachers didn't tell us, it was so unhygenic! People put nutella, kaya &amp;amp; peanut butter together &amp;amp; expect us to eat it! &amp;amp; some has baked beans &amp;amp; nutella, yucks! I almost vomited so I told Ms Charles &amp;amp; she told me not to force so she told me to eat some plain biscuits. I was lucky! &amp;amp; everyone else had to eat bread, there's tuna biscuits &amp;amp; one of it had a hair on top &amp;amp; so when Chloe wanted to distribute them away, i told her about it &amp;amp; she put the hair one on her plate, one of the IJYM member ate the bread halfway &amp;amp; put it back on the plate &amp;amp; a girl from another school went to eat it because if the food wasn't cleared, we couldn't continue! We were all so shock! It's saliva we're talking about! When we went to throw the paper plates, a teacher saw the biscuit on Chloe's plate &amp;amp; told her to eat it up, Chloe then said " Hui Yan, your hair!" "not mine! I seat down on the table then saw le!" then i walked away, &amp;amp; she was force to eat the biscuit after the teacher took the hair away, Chloe went to throw her plate and we told her to throw the biscuit away, after much persuation, she finally did. &amp;amp; she started cursing the teacher, everyone's mood had gone bad because of it and when I tapped Fel, she told me to stop it,I was angry at the teachers for destroying our mood. We went to music room afterthat &amp;amp; the fun part starts here but Chloe was still angry so I joked that the teacher breast is so big because she had eaten too much hair! We received 5 tasks(my photos has only 3 cause it's with teacher ^^) to do, we need to complete everything within a time limit with teacher of course, it was damn fun! Task A, two members in the group had to wear plastic bag throughout the whole activity, so Chloe &amp;amp; I volunteered! Chloe just pock 3 hole &amp;amp; wear the bag, while Lav helped me tear the bottom of the bag to make a singlet or you could say a clothing, the first task we did was collect newspapers &amp;amp; plastic bottles from people, we took the lift up to 8 floor, &amp;amp; we smelt garbage, as Chloe was wearing a garbage bag, I joked saying "Chloe! so smelly leh!" so we knocked door to door, some people are at home, but they didn't answer, that really pissed me off. Some people are nice &amp;amp; gave us alot of newspapers, but no one gave us plastic bottles because they didn't have any. Then we came to one weird auntie's door, we knocked on her door &amp;amp; she opened her door &amp;amp; looked at me rudely, then we asked if she has any newspaper &amp;amp; she closed her door &amp;amp; expect us to wait there. Then she gave us the newspaper, I knew that she was looking at my plastic bag clothing haha : /&lt;br /&gt;We then went down to meet Ms Charles &amp;amp; threw all the newspapers in a recycle bin, then the others came &amp;amp; we continued, the next task we were given cards &amp;amp; we have to built 3 layers of the cards in front of the garbage center, I almost vomited when I was there, but we stayed outside and built, but halfway through, it rained, so we went to the block then continued although we weren't suppose to, we were just playing, but the cards were too fragile so it kept dropping, so I suggested we could use two cards &amp;amp; I borrowed cards from Cher &amp;amp; Celine's group, so the first triangle was built by me! &amp;amp; they started saying "eh HY, you better do it la, we scared later we destroy the whole thing." So I end up building the whole thing. The next one we went to the coffeeshop, we are suppose to clean tables, so we went to asked one cleaner, he was rude, so we went to ask a auntie if we could help, she agreed readily &amp;amp; so Chloe &amp;amp; Lav started helping while Fel &amp;amp; I stood there like wood lol, I wanted to help, but was too shy because strangers are all looking at my outfit, but while cleaning the first table, an uncle started taking pictures or video of us! &amp;amp; I told everyone, but they continued.&lt;br /&gt;Then we told Ms Charles that we finished cleaning 1 table &amp;amp; she told us "you need to clean for thirty minutes" we were all so shocked, but went to find more tables to clean, that's when we came to a table &amp;amp; Lav ask a guy politely if she could clean the plates, the guy said loudly "can't you see I haven't finish my food?" which was like 1 veg left on the plate = ! Poor Lav's mood was spoiled for the whole day. After 30 minutes, we went back to Ms Charles, Rebecca gave us some hand stanitizer &amp;amp; Chloe press some on her hand &amp;amp; some sprayed on Lav's eyes, so she went to washed her eyes &amp;amp; on her way back, she almost slipped! The next task we went to other coffeeshops to eat our lunch as well as complete the task. One girl was suppose to act as handicapped &amp;amp; the other people had to feed her, the hadicapped was not suppose to use her hands until all her food is finished. So Chloe started feeding her &amp;amp; it's my turn when they went to buy drinks, so I started feeding her until they came back, I continued feeding her &amp;amp; while I was cutting the chicken wing, all the rice flew out &amp;amp; we started laughing, then one auntie sitting behind us suddenly said to me that she like my outfit saying it was creative &amp;amp; gave us a thumbs up! I then replied her "oh thank you! It's the funniest task man! Went back to school afterthat &amp;amp; while wating for other schools to arrived, we went to explore the school, it looks so peaceful &amp;amp; like a chalet! Took some photos too, then we went back &amp;amp; was asked to go sign papers for other school to take back, then we were asked to do reflections &amp;amp; when Chloe was at a question asking what was the three thing we learn, she wrote 2 things &amp;amp; the last one she wrote "I learn to eat hair." That made me laugh like hell! &amp;amp; I told Chloe to leave it as it is &amp;amp; cancel her name, but Ms Charles later came &amp;amp; said our name has to be written on the paper so Chloe change I learn to eat hair to I learn to eat other people's food(breakfast) haha then we went back to the music room &amp;amp; was asked to discuss about today's activity, we talk &amp;amp; talk &amp;amp; Lav &amp;amp; I laugh as loudly as we could cause it was damn funny! &amp;amp; other groups looked at us &amp;amp; started laughing too, we then went back to our classrooms to packed our stuffs &amp;amp; we can go home! On our way back, I took a picture of Chloe sleeping. ^.^ It was such a nice &amp;amp; fun camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479295131909045602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApd5FT3PWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/-AhCxtmkOP4/s320/054.JPG" /&gt; Cute Chloe Sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApd4wQujdI/AAAAAAAAAXg/r5UdnjD2YjM/s1600/053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479295126258748882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApd4wQujdI/AAAAAAAAAXg/r5UdnjD2YjM/s320/053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Learn To Eat Hair!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApd4anIY4I/AAAAAAAAAXY/VSn7nKbddBM/s1600/052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479295120447136642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApd4anIY4I/AAAAAAAAAXY/VSn7nKbddBM/s320/052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feeding Lavanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApd30nv5CI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fvCmsfFZ09o/s1600/051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479295110249178146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApd30nv5CI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fvCmsfFZ09o/s320/051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdabwTHAI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Q9rqAGteRac/s1600/050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479294605357947906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdabwTHAI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Q9rqAGteRac/s320/050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You Can See Me Saying "Ahh" To Lavanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdZwQwOeI/AAAAAAAAAXA/IUaGa1SLpUs/s1600/049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479294593682913762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdZwQwOeI/AAAAAAAAAXA/IUaGa1SLpUs/s320/049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Felicia, Me, Chloe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdZuker9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/TtuGBbmD0IU/s1600/046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479294593228779474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdZuker9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/TtuGBbmD0IU/s320/046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lavanya, Me, Felicia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdZHT5OtI/AAAAAAAAAWw/kiaFn5NhRAw/s1600/045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479294582690233042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdZHT5OtI/AAAAAAAAAWw/kiaFn5NhRAw/s320/045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Celine, Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdYr9xLhI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rRQFWsxpjT0/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479294575349673490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApdYr9xLhI/AAAAAAAAAWo/rRQFWsxpjT0/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Task&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbuXly8TI/AAAAAAAAAWY/wbUg1rIgH0s/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292748814283058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbuXly8TI/AAAAAAAAAWY/wbUg1rIgH0s/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbuI3KXGI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/DeFljL1pvV4/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292744860589154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbuI3KXGI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/DeFljL1pvV4/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbtrulunI/AAAAAAAAAWI/eNeBXiooLDk/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292737040005746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbtrulunI/AAAAAAAAAWI/eNeBXiooLDk/s320/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rebecca, Celine, Cherilyn &amp;amp; Cassandra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbtXdHMwI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kT-V3JPZnpo/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292731597992706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbtXdHMwI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kT-V3JPZnpo/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbtJgI5VI/AAAAAAAAAV4/IkSXMt7T_-M/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292727852590418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbtJgI5VI/AAAAAAAAAV4/IkSXMt7T_-M/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbWWOcGqI/AAAAAAAAAVw/YrHAHz2ZXfA/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292336131021474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbWWOcGqI/AAAAAAAAAVw/YrHAHz2ZXfA/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbWIzaV0I/AAAAAAAAAVo/1iOjh64bHB4/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292332527998786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbWIzaV0I/AAAAAAAAAVo/1iOjh64bHB4/s320/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbV7BxMfI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6lFCezQMcII/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292328830120434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbV7BxMfI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6lFCezQMcII/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbVeL-sAI/AAAAAAAAAVY/uN0wQmm5Dw0/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292321088319490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbVeL-sAI/AAAAAAAAAVY/uN0wQmm5Dw0/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbVHBsUMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Jyt96bNdYjk/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479292314871156930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApbVHBsUMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Jyt96bNdYjk/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaln2UIlI/AAAAAAAAAUg/2TvvNLeOLz0/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291499048084050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaln2UIlI/AAAAAAAAAUg/2TvvNLeOLz0/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Think It's A Dead Fish Cause There Are Alot&lt;br /&gt;Of Small Black Fishes Around It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApalfG6ykI/AAAAAAAAAUY/LEOfcQbN41g/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291496701807170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApalfG6ykI/AAAAAAAAAUY/LEOfcQbN41g/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApalCX2wYI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/QnQO_vmoEhM/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291488988217730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApalCX2wYI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/QnQO_vmoEhM/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaksuwI0I/AAAAAAAAAUI/VfUrcdSrR3Y/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291483178672962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaksuwI0I/AAAAAAAAAUI/VfUrcdSrR3Y/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApakYlbK0I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Etfgd68bjg4/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291477770840898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApakYlbK0I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Etfgd68bjg4/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaOuy8C2I/AAAAAAAAAT4/OUcIU7KI0Jo/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291105775979362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaOuy8C2I/AAAAAAAAAT4/OUcIU7KI0Jo/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291091465523778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaN5fD0kI/AAAAAAAAATw/KBYtYaKzxAc/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaNluy84I/AAAAAAAAATo/SCm0J42b0a4/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291086162817922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaNluy84I/AAAAAAAAATo/SCm0J42b0a4/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaNONqqGI/AAAAAAAAATg/BIacRiuw1x8/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291079849846882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaNONqqGI/AAAAAAAAATg/BIacRiuw1x8/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaM4eN9vI/AAAAAAAAATY/fsQslFh5BUs/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479291074013689586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApaM4eN9vI/AAAAAAAAATY/fsQslFh5BUs/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ7JNuptI/AAAAAAAAATQ/h8mRuCgWb6g/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479290769270286034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ7JNuptI/AAAAAAAAATQ/h8mRuCgWb6g/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lavanya&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ6-tsFAI/AAAAAAAAATI/mGz4ReLz0MI/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479290766451545090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ6-tsFAI/AAAAAAAAATI/mGz4ReLz0MI/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rice Splattered All Over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ6sDmkMI/AAAAAAAAATA/me-B4d4VkWc/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479290761443184834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ6sDmkMI/AAAAAAAAATA/me-B4d4VkWc/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chloe &amp;amp; Felicia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ6RUteaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oOPofVjbAA8/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479290754267183522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ6RUteaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oOPofVjbAA8/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lavanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ53-aWuI/AAAAAAAAASw/8IFDcconMCo/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479290747462769378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApZ53-aWuI/AAAAAAAAASw/8IFDcconMCo/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chloe Feeding Lavanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a50239d723273409" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da50239d723273409%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330463302%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5539BAE1B9A89E8D3313E2755BADC1FBC72C7872.83D0708FD966D0D07E9EB7A1FC588612B52011E1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da50239d723273409%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIvT8pmbH_wSnpPDefgDwi_eTG88&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da50239d723273409%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330463302%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5539BAE1B9A89E8D3313E2755BADC1FBC72C7872.83D0708FD966D0D07E9EB7A1FC588612B52011E1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da50239d723273409%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIvT8pmbH_wSnpPDefgDwi_eTG88&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wow! Longest Post Ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Signing Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;With Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kryslin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3167342565794419269?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3167342565794419269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3167342565794419269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3167342565794419269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3167342565794419269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/06/ijym-camp.html' title='IJYM Camp'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/TApd5FT3PWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/-AhCxtmkOP4/s72-c/054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8398876702441857236</id><published>2010-05-29T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T09:45:16.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can't believe I am still up right now when it's already 12 something, &amp;amp; I am posting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Finally Back To Blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Really lazy to blog, but since I am not sleeping &amp;amp; there's nothing to do, blogging is my only choice left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I sat in front of the laptop for more than 12 hours today, let me count...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 HOURS! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wow,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;that's quite long, I am seriously addicted to the Laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today something happened, my mum didn't cook dinner so she asked me what I wanna eat &amp;amp; I told her I wanna eat food from the coffeeshop downstairs, Then my dad told her to cook&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;HERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;first, It's fine with me as I wasn't that hungry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I thought after she had finished her dinner, she would go down and buy for me, but she didn't and she cooked mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then what's the use of asking me seriously?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was like damn sick of maggie mee at that time, I ate it on Wed and yesterday so it's like I dread the smell of maggie mee now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; not only that, when I started complaining that she had no respect for me because she didn't even tell me she was cooking for me too &amp;amp; she started boasting about how nice the maggie mee she had cooked is,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;How nice can maggie mee be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's just the same old taste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I got pissed off with her so I just ate one bite &amp;amp; that's all I had for dinner, I didn't even eat lunch. &amp;amp; what's worst is she kept blaming me for wasting it &amp;amp; so I got really angry and told her "who told you to cook? I didn't!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; Finally I found out the culprit was my dad, he told her to cook more, wth, my stomach's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;grumbling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;now...It's all his fault!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I seriously don't understand my feelings anymore but the only thing I know is, my family don't care for me &amp;amp; I am not fond of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I told them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to give me tuition when I really need it because if I fail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;they then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;blame everything on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; not them, but seriously, how can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyone pass if they don't even understand? I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;know I have to ask the teachers, but it's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;not everyone can be so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;daring&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; they told me that they've need to save money or lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to say they've got no money &amp;amp; say that tuition is expensive, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;can you even believe it? If it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was other parents, they would agree like immediately? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your child willingly wants tuition &amp;amp; you rejected her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;flatly?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They don't bother buying me any assesments books too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I guess they weren't worried about me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but I am surprised they don't bother about my studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as I always do so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Once, I came back home around 10 something because I went out with my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; when I reach the door, they just turn &amp;amp; look at me for a second, said nothing, &amp;amp; continued&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;watching TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, I guess I am having too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Others envy me for the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;while the more I think about it, the more I suspect if they even care about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ending Off Here As I've Type Half Of My Feelings Out ^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Signing Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kryslin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8398876702441857236?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8398876702441857236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8398876702441857236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8398876702441857236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8398876702441857236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/05/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7323014448483101507</id><published>2010-05-23T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T07:30:04.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had my fringe cut today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Of course, I had it cut in my favourite place 'Twister' My mum called them and our usual hair cutter wasn't free today, so we had to change people and they said it costs &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$25.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Went to Hougang Mall and decided not to cut as it was expensive and I was just trimming off a little of my hair when we realised that trimming costs just $5, so went to cut lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well, I sat on the chair and the guy started cutting, but before that, he asked for my name. I was like "wow, do you need your name known in exchange for an haircut?" So I just managed to whisper my name out, surprisingly, he could make out what I was speaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And he started asking me a couple of questions about how I want my fringe cut and I told him I just want it trimmed straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; He was treating me so politely I was feeling uneasy. But to be honest, getting treated like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from an stranger is such a pleasure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; He was quite good-looking too, so it was a little embarrassing to be treated like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by that kind of guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, Don't get me wrong, you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; After he finished, I uttered a 'thanks' and left. I was thinking just now if I had acted a little straight forward in public and I look too strict, but actually, if you actually know me well, hehe it'll be fun! No one seriously know me that well deep down, even my best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I am way too deep to be understood, so of course, only I, myself understand myself. But sometimes I don't even think I understood myself.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously! Dread going to &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I simply hate it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so boring, and why does the holidays always end that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the school days always goes away so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;It's like damn unfair larhs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's left to type? I don't think there's anything else is there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, I'll stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Signing Off With&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kryslin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7323014448483101507?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7323014448483101507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7323014448483101507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7323014448483101507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7323014448483101507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/05/haircut.html' title='Haircut.'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3715316136724108535</id><published>2010-05-05T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T08:36:25.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woots.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CANON&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CANON &lt;/span&gt;CANON &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CANON&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CANON&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CAMERA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S-GILE8D6TI/AAAAAAAAASo/GnwjKj3UYds/s1600/Canon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467801146490087730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S-GILE8D6TI/AAAAAAAAASo/GnwjKj3UYds/s320/Canon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Canon Camera&lt;/span&gt; so badly!&lt;br /&gt;I hope I could get it for my birthday present or something, although my birthday is already over. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Canon rocks!&lt;/span&gt; I am gonna get a camera like this and take it everywhere! Taking pictures is my interest, and I hope it'll be my career when I grow older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't want that stupid Chinese teacher back la! Oops, Oh well, who cares,  I really hate her anyways. I just pray that she'd retire soon. If I continue being teached by her, I bet I'll seriously fail my Chinese for the 1st time. She dosen't even explain all the words. She just read the passage and tell us to come out to the board and write the words we don't know and she will explain. Just like that. One chapter gone. And Xu Lao Shi's spelling way is much more nicer lorhs, I doubt she will do that to us, She dosen't even knows how to attract us to liked Chinese even more. If she really changed her old-fashion spelling way, Well, I'll just say that she got the idea from Xu Lao Shi and she copied her. Why on earth am I always talking about her anyways? Argh, I don't care, Who tell her to treat us so badly that I hate her until like that. Not my problem though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's  Getting Pretty LATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Good Luck For CHINESE EXAM Tomorrow, Expresses AND NAs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Signing Off With Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kryslin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3715316136724108535?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3715316136724108535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3715316136724108535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3715316136724108535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3715316136724108535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/05/woots.html' title='Woots.'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S-GILE8D6TI/AAAAAAAAASo/GnwjKj3UYds/s72-c/Canon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4007244773365700314</id><published>2010-05-04T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T06:01:04.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who On Earth Is She To Say Me?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hies! I just bought a new book! Well but, It can't be considered new anymore. I had finish reading it the next day. Luckily Li Yong told me to buy a thicker one, Or i would have finish reading in an hour if i bought True Singapore Ghosts Stories 20. Today's Lit went well. But some stuffs happen. The teacher, I can see that she dosen't liked me much, but she didn't need to embarrassed me in front of the whole class. And just saying that I wrote two lines it also means that she's revealing a little of my answer. No respect for me at all! So what i am younger than her? That dosen't meant that I don't deserve respect! So SUPER PISSED OFF! I gave her that Yah-Yah-Whatever-Just-Take-My-Paper-And-Go Look. And she only said about my paper and not others! I don't believe that only I in the whole class wrote so little. Liu Teng wrote 3 lines only! She never say about her! She's just biased lor! At first I finished my paper just a little faster than others, She came to me and said "Eh, What you doing? Check!" I think she just wanna see my paper because I didn't check it until she told me. This is what she said when she came to my table, She pulled my paper to her and said sarcastically "Wa! Only got two lines ah?! What marks can you get for that?!" Wth I am so damn pissed now, just thinking about it makes my blood boil. She said she wanna retire, why never retire? Still stay here! Then we changed chinese teacher because she wanna retire, and then the chinese teacher going to go le and she's coming back to teach us! Seriously, I AM DAMN SURE I AM GONNA FAIL MY CHINESE AND IF I DO, I'LL TELL MY PARENTS TO COMPLAIN TO THE MOE AND SACK HER! How i wish I could do it immediately! I can't stand it anymore! She just want to humilate me! I've never failed my chinese, so I am sure my parents would really complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Piss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ed &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Signing Off With Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;Kryslin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4007244773365700314?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4007244773365700314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4007244773365700314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4007244773365700314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4007244773365700314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-on-earth-is-she-to-say-me.html' title='Who On Earth Is She To Say Me?!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-386769735579547890</id><published>2010-04-23T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T00:12:29.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back :&gt;</title><content type='html'>Heys, Back. All right, How long have I stop posting? I don't know. But since I am back blogging, I'll type as much as I can! :D Well, Exams are near the corner. Needa improve on my maths as fast as I can! Okays, I'll start with Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Right after school, Nicole, Syazwanah, Valerie &amp;amp; I went to Serangoon Garden's Country Club. It was a long ride in the bus, We took 136. And when we reach there, Went to 7-11 because Syaz needs to take her lunch. Then Val and I bought Slurpy to share. After we're done, We went in, then the Security Guard ask for the member card &amp;amp; Nic took her card out. Then we started walking and i suggested something. " Hey, Why not we close our eyes and Nic will guide us inside? So we'll get a surprise!" They agreed so Val, Syaz &amp;amp; I close our eyes and holded hands. Nicole guided us into the counter there... And Syaz said aloud " Why is it so quiet here?" And when we went in, I can feel the aircon. I kept saying "Eh, I feel like this is not real and we are not together, Don't seperate leh!" And finally, We open our eyes. It was really a surprise. Everyone inside was looking at us including the counter lady. She was in front of us and laughing. Then, we started laughing and Syaz kept saying she was so embarresed &amp;amp; that she talk very loudly. Then, We went outside, Not many people though, &amp;amp; the pool was beautiful! We put our bags down and ran to the baby pool, Then i shouted to Nicole, "PUT ALARM!" And we went to play. Afterthat, Nic &amp;amp; I decided to change into our home clothes. We went to change then went back to play. We decided to take some photos so i volunteered to take my phone. I ran back to the table, Took my phone and ran back. Just then, I slip at one of the stairs and i fell right into the water, My hand and phone was below inside the water, I was all wet! And I started laughing, They join in too. Syaz said suddenly "Hui Yan, Your phone!" Then i took it out of the water and said Nevermind de, won't spoil. I tried to on it but failed. Then our mood was destroyed. I was all wet &amp;amp; my phone refuse to on. Unlucky day! I then send a message to my dad and called him and asked if he had received it, He haven't received it. So it was a relieved to me. After that, Nicole's phone rang and a message came in. I knew it was my dad, i was so nervous i cried. After a while, Everything has been settled. I changed back into my school clothes and we started studying. It didn't turn out too well by the way. No one was in the mood for studying. But we have no choice, We came here all the way from school to study, Not play. Then we went in to the aircon room and studied there. Went home afterthat, Nicole fetch me to the MRT station and I had to walk to the MRT all by myself in a unfirmilliar place. But at last, I finally found it, I followed the signs, that's why. And I went home just like that. Like a normal day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Friday, Went out with Li Yong to Hougang Mall, We went to eat baked rice in Pizza Hut, &amp;amp; saw an old couple who complains to everything. Baked rice was nice, But not the curry. Then we went to walk around and we bought sweets. Went home afterthat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today, Woke up at 6:20, Then ate breakfast and pack my bag. When i reach there, Saw Syaz &amp;amp; Val &amp;amp; Nic and we had some chat. Then we have to go for running. Did some warm ups. Then we started running. Syaz, Val &amp;amp; I had decided to run together. We jog, &amp;amp; if 1 person wants to jog a little faster, we jog a little faster. If slower, Then we jog a little slower. It was damn tiring. Went out with Li Yong yesterday &amp;amp; i bought 4 clips &amp;amp; 1 rubberband, I was determined it won't drop when i am running. In the end, I have to let down my hair because it was too loose. The last round i told Syaz to go first because she was really fast. We lost touch with Val before that. So i walk and i sprinted to the end. I was 5 place after her. No big deal. But Val was like 20 something place after me, I am sure it's a big deal to her. I went home tired afterthat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, Everything ends here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love Ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kryslin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-386769735579547890?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/386769735579547890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=386769735579547890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/386769735579547890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/386769735579547890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/04/back.html' title='Back :&gt;'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3146067215476993159</id><published>2010-04-16T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:28:28.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fun I Had Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Woah, Had so much fun with Syaz, Valerie &amp;amp; Nicole today. Anyways, Talked about yesterday first. Was damn pissed off with that girl, Last minute say wear sneakers, So what she's the leader, she didn't even do her job like gather us together to practice. Everything was controlled by Grace, And she did nothing except deciding the costumes. I was so angry the next period, I think it's CD/RE? Or is it CXT? Whatever, I almost cried, Cause i broke my promise to Syaz, I promise her i'll lend her my shoes. Okays, The tears almost came out, And Nicole shouted "She's crying!" Today was okay, This morning woke up at 6 something, Suddenly had stomach ache, I was thinking maybe i was too nervous that's why. But When  reach school, Some people was earlier than me, Normally i am the earliest. Then i went to change and Zsa Zsa helped me with the makeup, And she thought i was her model. She goes round asking teachers if her makeup was nice and showing my makeup to them. And i had to stare at them retardly.The Dances was boring. I didn't watch any dances in front of our class and behind our class. Only watch Stacy's group, Laugh &amp;amp; laugh. Well, Afterthat, Became damn nervous &amp;amp; when i went on stage, I can't remember my moves! Luckily it's just a short dance, Or I'll be dead because our dance so damn not nice. I love Syaz's dance! So touching, Teacher said they were hardworking because they did researchs. If only they have a mike, Their dance would be the best. And finally, It's Recess, I ate Tom Yam, Which is so damn delicious! Mr Tan said we were suppose to go to the Dance Studio after our recess. But no one was there. We went to the hall instead. The performance was quite funny. But i don't understand a single bit. And after that short performance, it's break again. Went to buy some snacks, And went to look at the muffins while eating. And got some scolding from a teacher. Went back to hall, And it's Lunch break, Didn't eat anything, Bought a bottle drink instead. Then we went to play. Actually Nicole passes Sharon's balloon to Syaz and then Syaz pass it to me, We chased each other around in the canteen passing that balloon. And today i promised Li Yong that i'll go eat lunch with her, But it ended late, So we went to the rock climbing there so i can message. Went to library, Almost fell asleep. Then went out again and we played again, We passed our bottles to Val and we chase each other. Okays, (skip skip)Finally, The perfromance started, The dancing part had so much fun! We laughed at teachers, played and played, I shout until i got no voice. Cause the music was so loud. And we talked about Japanese Words, And so on. We dance like mad too. And we kept playing childish games which we made up. (skip skip) After all the performance, We went to get our bags and went to 7-Eleven to buy Maggie Mee cause we are like damn hungry, We talk and talk about interesting stuffs while we eat. Syaz eat like she hadn't eaten for days! Although i was the one complaining i was hungry in the hall, She ate faster! Then we took pics, SO NICE!!! Love it! And then in the hall, I kept telling Syaz that we will take pics later together and she replied "I can't take 'pics'(pigs) i am Halal!" Lol! Well, Then i saw Hazel on the way to the Busstop. At first i heard my name being called, Then i saw someone. Who i don't know. I looked even more closely and i shouted "Oh Hazel, It's You!" Lol, Afterthat, She kept on calling my name and Val, I &amp;amp; Syaz quickly ran away. When we're on the bus, We talk about stuffs and more. Then it's my stop and i almost fell down cause i wasn't holding on to anything. All right, These are what happen yesterday and today. Night! &amp;amp; GoodBye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3146067215476993159?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3146067215476993159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3146067215476993159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3146067215476993159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3146067215476993159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/04/fun-i-had-today.html' title='The Fun I Had Today!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5033166919508750434</id><published>2010-04-10T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T04:53:15.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Isn't it fast? It's April already, And two months later, it'll be half of 2010. How fast! I was still thinking about the time when i posted on Facebook saying that i can't wait for Christmas and i was going crazy about the new Pet Society items, as i had lots of coins, I bought every single Christmas Tree! Every Size, Every Colour. I hope June dosen't comes so fast. I ran out of story books :( I feel so lonely and dumb just sitting in the canteen and pretending that i've got something to do, Sometimes, People come to talk to me, but if not, i'll just sit there and do nothing. But sometimes, Whenever i am reading a book in the canteen, If someone comes to talk to me, I'll feel irritated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am gonna buy books today, I am desperate for one, I am addicted to books and I can't live without books. Argh! I am so lazy! I don't feel like playing Pet Society. Why can't they just give us coins so that we don't have to visit, Sick and tired of that game, Earn coins every single day until Monday where all the new items comes out, it's just like a game cycle. My blog's dying soon, i bet no one even comes to read it. Because i don't really recieved tags, My blog is in the same state as me 'Loneliness' we're on the same boat! Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Went to HGM with LiYong today, Nothing to do really, took some pics though, Our money was spend all on food and nothing else. Aiya i don't feel like going to the IJYM meet where 6 or 5 other school's IJYM people gather. Then we have to play the games they created. What's so fun about that? I want to go other countries, I have never go on a aeroplane in my whole life, Some of my friends are going to go to other countries this year... Boring IJYM, If i change my CCA next year, What if they are going to go to other countries? And even if i change, i don't know what CCA should i change to and if i don't change, Maybe they won't go other countries until i've Graduated... And even if i am going, what if i don't get a chance? Alright, Enough complainings from me, I am gonna earn coins in Pet Society now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5033166919508750434?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5033166919508750434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5033166919508750434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5033166919508750434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5033166919508750434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-fast.html' title='It&apos;s Fast'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8638527189469365668</id><published>2010-04-06T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T07:49:39.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heyys</title><content type='html'>Heyys! Back from a long rest from blogging. Reading is the only thing i can do nowadays, it gets rid of my boredom and it entertains me. Normally, Nobody talks to me when i reach school, So in order not to look stupid by just sitting on the chair and staring into thin air, Books and Homework are my entertainment. Believe it or not, I wet almost half of my bed when i was reading last saturday, I don't cry easily even if i feel like, I'll hold back my tears but i don't know how but i just feel so sad all of a sudden and cried. Just now i cried more than 5 times while reading, i cry and stop and it started again. I think my sis discovered because she's not deaf, Oldest sis i mean, Then my mum came home and i think she saw i was crying too, but she didn't even bother asking... I was crying because i read the part where Vicky's Dad, The man she trusted from young died from Cancer, And then she keep writing she cried and can't stand visiting her dad in the hospital because she always break down when she saw him. And then at last her dad died and i almost wet my whole shirt. It's so sad. It's as though i am Vicky and i can sense how she feels and everything... Anyways, I am addicted to books already, So if you ever saw me reading one day, You have to keep talking to me or when i feel bored, i'll take my book out again to read cause i am so excited to know further about the story although i read it once before, but i skip pages and i had forgotten the ending already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally bought a black pants for Asthetics! Bought from C.O.A.X because COTTON ON one is too big and that's the smallest size they have, it's size 6, I was thinking maybe they have a size 2, Because I can fit in that. It costs $22.00! As it's abit lose, I bought a belt which is not so perfect because it has scratches on it, but it's the last one and that's the nicest, it cost $8! My $30! Then just now i tried with my belt. I shouldn't have buy it, My pink belt can use but the one i bought which is white is adult's but it cute, it has a ribbon in the middle, Oh well nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, There's nothing to type anymore is there? No, I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8638527189469365668?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8638527189469365668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8638527189469365668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8638527189469365668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8638527189469365668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/04/heyys.html' title='Heyys'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6329818636925411885</id><published>2010-03-28T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T08:46:36.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Really.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Heyys, back again. Not feeling very well recently, not very sure why too, Got headache, and it starts on Friday, the day i love the most and i hate the most. Cause Friday then it's weekends! But i hate it because i am always sick on Friday, like that time i got high fever and the coming week is Common Test Week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I've been thinking and thinking, i miss my old friends, including the betrayer, miss the funs we had too. I miss p6, i miss everything, the fun we had, We laugh at Aga Aga cause her name is Agatha, We called someone Tou Fu, We laugh like crazy, Cry together when we got results, play together when PSLE is over. Oh well, forget it, it's all over, nothing will come back to me. I regreted some things i did, But i can't turn back the time. I miss the times where i can act childish, where i was the most stand out student in my class when i was in p3 and 4, when i was a prefect, when everyone wanted to go recess with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;How i wish i can change the things i regreted by turning back the time, i regreted quarreling with people, having friendship problems when it's not even a need. Forget it. I can't anyways, but i know that when i was in p6, it has the most friendship problems in my life, i cried several times, no one there to comfort me, i had to overcome everything myself, got no friends, had to read a book everyday to overcome my boredom, even until now, it hasn't really change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But i am really happy with the close friends i had now, Olivia is a friend who is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;understands me, a good listener, she makes me forget the sad times when i am with her and she&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;helps me forget my boredom. Syaz is my happiness, she always makes me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laugh like mad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;, but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;we still quarrel at times, but sometimes, friendly quarrels. Alicia is my happiness too, she also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;helps me forget my sadness like my dear Olivia, she understands me and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cheer me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;when i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;am in need of happiness, we hardly ever quarrel. Samantha, she's quite nice to be with, she tries&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;to tolerate with my character and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;dosen't scold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;or anything. Li Yong understands me as well, she always makes me laugh and it's fun to be with her, every word she says, i feel like laughing, she helps me with my problems even though she's busy, friendship problems and more, she even help to edit my essay a little, she's like my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bigger sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and how i wish to have a big sis like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I'll treasure all of them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; i promise,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and won't let them leave me, even if they want to, i'll try every way. I know it's selfish for me to do that, but they're so close to me, i'll be damn hurt if they were to leave, i won't let that happen, nobody can even put that in my mind, i was stupid at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;that time listening to people and don't friend this and that person,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've lose my best friend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Valerie, i wanna be friends with her again, but our misunderstanding is just too big and i know she won't forgive me, i won't let that happen, not even if it's the end of the world, weather we go to heaven or hell, i want to be with them forever, if we are going seperate ways,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;i'll pull them back and never let go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sorry, talking about friendships again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-6329818636925411885?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6329818636925411885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6329818636925411885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6329818636925411885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6329818636925411885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/03/nothing-really.html' title='Nothing Really.'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3817909791968226630</id><published>2010-03-26T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T07:42:11.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title</title><content type='html'>Hi, back again, gonna type what i've miss out from Wed to today. Wed after my CCA, It was raining so i ran to the bus stop, then got one auntie damn kind, she ask if i want to cover with her and i agreed, then she ask me if i was going to the bus stop and i replied yes god, she's damn kind leh.&lt;br /&gt;Thur DnT damn fun, i smash my pinky with the you put the handphone holder thing and sand and file there that one, the thing drop down and got a little blood... Asthetics was fun too, we finished the whole dance and we practice and pratice we had no time to think of the costumes, some ppl in my group say what wear FBT siao ah so short, somemore we are like doing the so called hand stand, but they don't stand with their hand, they just jump up.&lt;br /&gt;Friday, which is today, i slept quite late yesterday but i woke up energised today, damn fun in maths lesson, while waiting for the teacher, Syaz and I talk about "Little Mermaid" Then i laugh like i wanna die, then Nicole.K look at me as if i am crazy or something, then we also made a theme song... Lol then after school, it was raining, Had so much fun with Syaz when we walk to the bus stop, i told her to bring me back first as she got umbrella then go back to the bus stop herself, AND SHE REALLY DID! Lol, then she message me, what do i get in return? Then i said What you want? And she asked the same old question again... Of course, i used my same old answer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3817909791968226630?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3817909791968226630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3817909791968226630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3817909791968226630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3817909791968226630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-title.html' title='No Title'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-139546199134508499</id><published>2010-03-21T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T05:30:47.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sat &amp; Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Went to Nicole's birthday yesterday, At first it was quite awkward cause there's some people i don't know there. Wait, It's not Nicole.K, not Nicole.T too, She's way far more cuter ^_^ She's a baby! Celebrating her 1st birthday, Samantha knows her, cause she sees her before. We just ate our dinner and cut the cake, And then i serve others and played Wii afterthat, when most of the people was gone, played tennis, bowling &amp;amp; boxing, i win boxing both times, bowling also twice, tennis i lose like 1 or 2 games? Then went back home and watch horror show, but i slept when the show hasn't finish. Today wake up at 12:00pm cause i slept at 1:00am yesterday, After breakfast, wait, i think it's lunch...Whatever... Then go to the Singapore National Musuem to see the Egypt thingy, My father's car spoilt, so have to take mrt, we didn't get any seats and we wake a long way to the musuem and we need to queue for tickets and we can't seat anywhere inside the egypt place, but it's damn interesting! There's a real mummy on display! Did lots of things inside, then when we came out, we went to shop at the musuem shop, my dad saw one antique, which costs $188.00, it's a sewing machine, i whispered to him over and over again to buy it and at last, he bought it, i bought a pen which is 8.50, but got 30% discount, so it'a cheaper. Then i saw the mummy ornament or whatever, i loved it! When we went to find food, my dad says my mum would get scared if i bought that, but at last, we went back to the shop to buy it, got discount, so not that expensive, $26 something, i bought the cat one, the human one is $24 something, so we spent quite alot, then went to eat and then we went home... Ah! so happy today! Anyways, photos, not now, it's not in my laptop now... so. Maybe my next post or something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-139546199134508499?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/139546199134508499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=139546199134508499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/139546199134508499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/139546199134508499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/03/sat-sun.html' title='Sat &amp; Sun'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-507530827948272076</id><published>2010-03-19T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T06:23:36.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, Back to blog, Nothing to blog actually...Anyway, How's the holidays? It was great for me, but for some people, it was bad, I heard lots of them saying it was too boring haha...Anyways, I cut my hair, school was fun on Wednesday, Especially Asthetics, We finish the whole dance ending with Shivani! Haha, Ok, Seriously, Nothing to post...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-507530827948272076?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/507530827948272076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=507530827948272076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/507530827948272076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/507530827948272076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-back-to-blog-nothing-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3131353247955200118</id><published>2010-03-07T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T07:10:30.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Heyys! My birthday's over :( But today's Shivani's birthday, Hah, 1 day older than her... Friday celebrated in school with cupcakes, damn cute, Nicole Khoo gimme so many pressies... Then ah Syaz say got SOME PPL from our CLASS ah, jealous cause i am so special that i celebrated with cupcakes and said "eee." EEE your head ah, i then eee you, yucks i hate this kind of ppl, Too bad, they're not my friend anymore :). Went out with Oliva yesterday, Wah, Best birthday i every had! Actually the previous best is with Miss Chua and friends when i was in p5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, We met in Hougang Mall, &amp;amp; then we went to Plaza Singapura to watch Alice In Wonderland 3D, so exciting! When Alica drop down the hole, then got lots of things like stractching the screen then i was "ouch!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, After we finish with the movie, We didn't eat lunch as it was quite late and we're not that hungry, So we went to Vivo to buy cake and went to the uppest floor and we eat there, We took photos of our Chiwi, And when we are eating, so many ppl walk past &amp;amp; look at us, dots lor, what's wrong with eating? Don't tell me they never eaten anything before, But if that's true, It shows that they are not even humans, which is creepy...Oh, i bought some chockies too, so we use it to decorate our cake more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, we went to Compass Point &amp;amp; went to Timezone and play Drum, Then when we wanna play the second time, got one girl who is so big size and mature and her voice is like so act cute told us to let them play...AND SHE WAS WEARING YELLOW!!! Damn It!!! But luckily Olivia slide the card already, haha, too bad. And then we went to play others when we waiting, we played the basketball &amp;amp; the babies one, Then we went to Decorate cake, Drew MaoMao &amp;amp; Pinky. Then we went back to take neoprint and then we went back to play drum, then got two fat pigs cut queue, And when the sis playing, She scratch her butt and nose, Yucks! Then when they finish, we wipe it Clean... Then went to eat dinner, first time go home so late with friend...Yeah, It's so much fun!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE OLIVIA FOR MAKING THIS BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION A SUCCESS!!! WITHOUT HER, IT WON'T BE SO FUN!!! AND MAOMAO AND PINKY!!! LOVE YA ALL!!! But i am not LESBIAN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, She gave me two bags as birthday gift, i bet it cost alot... And i change it when we were at Vivo, the pink bag she gave me looks exactly like the one she brings yesterday and i said we were twins lolz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went out to eat with nanny, just came back, we ate crabs and lots more nice food, then we talk about when we were babies, so much fun... (will post the pics when i am free kays?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3131353247955200118?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3131353247955200118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3131353247955200118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3131353247955200118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3131353247955200118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2691839858246541819</id><published>2010-03-02T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T07:15:26.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think i am not going to post about what happen in DnT today, giving her face ok...But seriously, i am fuming right now, you can fry an egg on top of my head, seriously lor, so damn selfish when i am so kind lol jk...Today went back to oln with Syaz and her friends, so awkward, cause i am the only chinese, she went back to find her malay teacher to celebrate her birthday, then we damn hot so went to the windy place and then the cleaner anuntie walk by, she so kind! she treated us to those Chinese New Year food...haiz, dun know what's there to post, oh ya! Oln damn many changes, Then there were workers trying to knock everything down with a hammer in the innovation room :'( i still remember btw class always play the sliding, now no more le, *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2691839858246541819?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2691839858246541819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2691839858246541819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2691839858246541819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2691839858246541819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-think-i-am-not-going-to-post-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4937175212737492705</id><published>2010-03-01T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T03:59:59.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Wishlist 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;You should know when's my Birthday... If you had read my profile, Right on! It's on 6th Of March! I'll be writing a Birthday Wishlist in this post!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In cast anyone needs it to buy me Birthday Gift :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;li&gt; Little Miss Tees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;li&gt; Fox Clothes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bags&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roller Blades&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;MP3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;Handphone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's it!!! Actually got more larhs, But lazy to list down :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4937175212737492705?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4937175212737492705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4937175212737492705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4937175212737492705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4937175212737492705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthday-wishlist-2010.html' title='Birthday Wishlist 2010'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-307703842868242342</id><published>2010-02-28T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T06:10:26.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Back To Blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hi, finally back to blog for dunno how many days, my blog is so dead, dead until nobody even knows it existed... Actually, don't really have any ideas what to post, because in early Feb, i kept telling myself when something good happens "i am gonna go back and post about this" and then, i didn't. And everything just piles up and i can't remember what i did...Ok i know, I counted my ang baos, i only got $286 this year *sigh* it means my savings add up, i only have $589, aiya all my fault lor, spent and spent my savings...Hmm, let's see... I don't know when lar but that time History then the teacher need to go dunno do what, then me and Syazwanah was playing stepping on each others shoes cause got melted sweet on the floor then i step a little so i step her shoes, then we keep shouting then someone made us stop, but when Sri came to our place, she acciedentaly step on it, Me and Syazwanah look at each other and laugh and we look at the floor, finally, Sri discovered that she step on it and she shouted, then that someone who made us stop shouted at me "HUI YAN! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO STOP ALREADY?!" or whatever lah, then i shouted back "IT'S NOT ME RIGHT! DON'T TELL ME YOU STEP ON DOG SHIT OR WHATEVER YOU WON'T SHOUT AH!" WTH lor, Damn pissed off by her man, then i told Syazwanah, next time she step on dog shit she won't shout meh? yaya she won't shout, when she realise she step on it she will lick it up...Then Azrina also shouted at me lor, everybody change le :( only me lol, eh don't get the wrong idea i mean only in my class... Damn it lor, i know they got a very big group, but why can't we play huh? Then they can shout anytime they want *irritated look* I think i better change my link soon, or else if someone else saw this post hor, will go complain again... But i seriously like this blog address!!! Argh! Actually i got lotsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssa things to post, but currently, i can't remember them, only this :D so sorry! Will try to post tomorrow ks?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-307703842868242342?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/307703842868242342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=307703842868242342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/307703842868242342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/307703842868242342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi-finally-back-to-blog-for-dunno-how.html' title='Finally Back To Blog...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7898090156946198799</id><published>2010-02-07T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T05:20:37.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Hi, I am back to blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Miss me? Yeah i know you miss me hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Let me start with last week, On Friday, Went to Hougang Mall to eat that steamboat thingy beside the Sakae Sushi, not many things to eat... But the fruit punch was super nice, On Sat, Went to eat dinner with nanny and her Family members, Got lots of food, I love the Shark Fin and The dessert which is Bird Nest, I ate three bowls of Shark Fin...Then Sun went to Plaza Singapura with Olivia, Didn't do anything there, Went to Compass afterthat, Played the drum and laugh like siao... And this is so dumb, Ver.12 Love And Berry is out in Dec and it hasn't come out in Compass yet =.=" Monday to Thurs was ok, Then at Friday after P.E., I was feeling Giddy and told Syaz about it and she say she always like that so nevermind de, Then when i went home, i ate lunch, medicine, bath and then sleep at my nanny's house, Then when my mum came home and i finish dinner, i went home, my head was so heavy i was like gonna faint, My whole body was painful, I took my temperature and got 38.2, then 38.4 and i told my mum, She said i was useless and it broke my heart, i shouted at her back saying if she don't want to go with me she can leave me at home until my fever gets higher and higher and she don't need to take care of me again, She scolded me again and i felt like i was gonna cry, When i was back from the doc, went online and Li Yong, Miss Chua and Olivia wish me to get well soon, Thanks! The next day, my temperature was going up and down, once, it was 39.7 but i know it's going to be 40.0 soon so i immediately stop it and lied to my mum, i bath at least 5 times and sleep 5 times wow and it was so... haiz i didn't study, didn't do anything except eat medicine, sleep, and read, that's all, and i can really bent either, i was lying on the bed and when i got up, it take 30 seconds as my stomach was painful aiyo what a bad day, But at night i on the air-con so i think my fever went down because of it, Yay! PERFECTLY FINE NOW!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7898090156946198799?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7898090156946198799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7898090156946198799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7898090156946198799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7898090156946198799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi-i-am-back-to-blog-miss-me-yeah-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3634096485705725813</id><published>2010-01-28T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T07:36:52.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Heya!! Never post for like, 4 days? Yeah i am lazy...Let me start with school first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yesterday did my art work, Last minute work, or else i'll get two more points, Yeah and today first period is Math, The teacher gave back our test paper and i took wrongly Nicole.K's paper and when i look at it, I thought i got 20/20! I glanced at it and looked at the name, At the same time, Nciole.k called my  name and i took my paper back, Although i pass, It's not that good larhs, Syazwanah didn't pass, Not really sure why... And after recess we got D&amp;amp;T i think, So damn fun! After i finish my corrections, I went to do my Filing and everything and went to let teacher check, He said it's ok, So i queued up at the line for the Bathing, Vanessa was talking to me and she swing her hand with her work pieces on her hand and hit Tricia's face, Tricia was like covering her eyes and saying ouch at the same time... Then she let go and her face got one scratch... Oh ya, And Sri don't know what happen got plastic went inside her finger... Asthetics were fun too, We played something like a game, Laugh &amp;amp; Laugh, Then we do one post Vanessa Punching Sherrianne and i was pointing at Sherrianne with a gun and Vanessa's another hand was covering my ears and i slap my hands on hers...lol, Stayed there for like 30secs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;After School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Went to fetch my niece after school, She was so slow and it was so damn hot, Then after i ate lunch, We went to the furniture shop, Then got one Malay or Indian girl stared at my nanny and looked up and down, And she turned to me and scan me from head to toe, She was glancing at me as if she has never seen a human being before... Then i roll my eyes at her, She kept looking at me, And she's not a least embarrased, When there's someone behind, i won't dare to even looked back and she was standing so close to me looking at me from head to toe as if i was an alien or something... Everywhere i went, her eerie eyes followed, Totally pissed off at that time and i complained to my nanny, I don't care she's from Raffles, I can go to Raffles Primary School too cause you can choose when you are gonna graduate from Kidergarten, It's just that it's too far from my house. She said she was primary 5 and i thought she was sec 4 or something, She wore like an adult and had big butt and she's tall, Gosh, so startled at that time, I was thinking when i didn't know she's p5 that she's already so old, why hasn't seen a human being before? Lolz... Then went to the Hougang don't know where my nanny bought ice-cream from Mcdonalds for me and my niece and then we walk around, My nanny went to cut her hair and they say it'll only take 10 mins, Like real lor, It took more than that, Went to see Handphones, I have fall in love with the Lollipop phone!!! Argh! Gonna try and get it! Anyways, Bye readers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3634096485705725813?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3634096485705725813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3634096485705725813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3634096485705725813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3634096485705725813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/heya-never-post-for-like-4-days-yeah-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5080187986013263754</id><published>2010-01-24T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T03:42:23.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Heya People, *Laughs* Following how Miss Chua always say hi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Talking about Miss Chua, It has been two years since i've seen her... Time Flies man... Remembering inviting her to my Birthday Party when i was p5 and Hugging her when she came. Hmm, So what happens on Friday? We got the CCA Fair thingy, Decided to join NPCC... Saturday went to watch Avatar, It isn't nice, It was GREAT!!! I hate my 2nd sis, She use my laptop and don't even follow my rules and i use her table must follow rules, She said she put back nicely, Then i also throw my things away afterthat what, So what's the difference? She's just trying to find excuses to move my laptop everywhere, Anyway, I told her she put the mouse back wrongly, And today she put it wrongly again, What a dumbo =.="... Today went to Hougang Mall to meet Syazwanah, She say she reach already and she went to buy a drink and i can't find her outside Popular. So acting like a normal girl coming to HM to shop, I walk around awkwardly finding her, Then i saw her sis and followed them and saw Syazwanah waiting outside... We went to the Library to do our work afterthat, No Microsoft Excel and Word there, So she went to my house to print, After we finish, She lied to me saying she wanna sleep over at my house and pretending to call her mother, I know it was fake, But she convinced me it was real and i said cannot she called her mother again saying i said cannot and she say her mother shouted at her and blah blah, Then she say she scared get canning and everything... Then when she going home, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;She suddenly said "BLUFF YOU ONE LAH!!!" Then she laughed at my expression and i started hitting her... Then went to the bus stop with her, Then we saw an old man digging nose right in front of us and when 13 something bus came, a man in green kept looking at us and i told Syazwanah that he's looking at her eyes and she pointed and said "no lah, he looking at you." When the bus go, I said he was a green man, moss man and mould man, That make Syazwanah laugh and i joined her and when she go, I went back...What else do i need to say? Hmm... Tomorrow got stupid House Practice, Sianz lor...Anyways luckily no Maths tomorrow, But got stupid Lit and Science...... *Sigh &amp;amp; Shakes Head* Oh ya! Cut my hair thinner yesterday and i cut my fringe too... BYE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5080187986013263754?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5080187986013263754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5080187986013263754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5080187986013263754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5080187986013263754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/heya-people-laughs-following-how-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-1121705109975225264</id><published>2010-01-20T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:50:27.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beading Work At Sherilyn's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went To Sherilyn's House to do some Beading Work today with Nicole.K &amp;amp; Zsa Zsa, Had so much fun there! Firstly, We ate Sphagetti cook by her auntie? Then we went to do the Beading Work, Sherilyn do very fast, And Me? Lol i was damn slow like a snail or whatever, Zsa Zsa got no Insperation so she quitted and help us with the strings. I got no idea what to do and keep on changing, But after a while, I made a nice one, The second one i made for myself, After i finish, I showed it to them and ask 'Is It Nice???' Then i drop it... Then they laugh like mad and i was like finding my beads, One of my M disappear...Okays, it's late now, So i have to turn in, Maybe i'll edit this post tomorrow to make it longer so bye!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1cku3JwWZI/AAAAAAAAASg/2SDmjnw2JX0/s1600-h/471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428848263315872146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1cku3JwWZI/AAAAAAAAASg/2SDmjnw2JX0/s320/471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            My Beautiful Works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1ckuf4taOI/AAAAAAAAASY/9hZJMPzDCXk/s1600-h/470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428848257070360802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1ckuf4taOI/AAAAAAAAASY/9hZJMPzDCXk/s320/470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Yeah, It's me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1ckuV7aqQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xp0rluyZg2o/s1600-h/468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428848254397360386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1ckuV7aqQI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xp0rluyZg2o/s320/468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             MY BEADS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1ckt5BnMeI/AAAAAAAAASI/CQ2XxcBQzcU/s1600-h/467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428848246638719458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1ckt5BnMeI/AAAAAAAAASI/CQ2XxcBQzcU/s320/467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Hardworking Leh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-1121705109975225264?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/1121705109975225264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=1121705109975225264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/1121705109975225264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/1121705109975225264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/beading-work-at-sherilyns-house.html' title='Beading Work At Sherilyn&apos;s House'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/S1cku3JwWZI/AAAAAAAAASg/2SDmjnw2JX0/s72-c/471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4353389011777481833</id><published>2010-01-19T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:14:00.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey :) Gonna talk about what happen yesterday and today kays?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330033;"&gt;Yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330033;"&gt;Ok, Nothing really happen yesterday but when it was p.e. period and we were doing the women's push-up, the teacher called me to stop and told everyone to look, It kind of freaked me out, i thought she's gonna reprimand me in front of them or something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*Sigh* Today's Azrina's Birthday Celebration, Almost the whole class didn't attend except the group, I didn't attend too, Me and Syazwanah was sad about them not even bothering about us when we walk pass, Nevermind, I don't need to be that special with so much attention...So...Forget it...Anyways, lots of Homework today, Especially Maths, Give so much homework, Wanna me to die lor, So Damn Hard, Ok larhs, Actually not really :D Actually nothing to say anymore, just trying to add more words to my post so that it'll be longer. So bye!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4353389011777481833?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4353389011777481833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4353389011777481833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4353389011777481833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4353389011777481833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-gonna-talk-about-what-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-652916726837539363</id><published>2010-01-17T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:00:03.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to eat Kambing Soup with nanny for lunch today, so delicious! It's 12:30 now, Not feeling tired, so blogging here...Played Maple with LY just now, She said she's gonna train me, So i had to follow her everywhere, But i was a beginner so i had difficulty jumping...She took me to a place where there are monsters that i can't attack as they are too strong, Now i wonder how i'll go back to my original place tomorrow :/ I am surrounded by pigs and i got scared of dying, I quitted the game so...*Sigh* Just one thing i don't understand, When you go to the maple website they will put all those big mushrooms smiling right? But in the game, We have to attack them, Dosen't makes sense...Finish my homework today, Not able to do the Maths questions perfectly though, Going to cut hair and buy pens tomorrow, No time to go today...Not really looking forward to school :( Feeling lonely there... Anyways, i'll just stop here, So late already and i am here posting which i am not suppose to... So... Bye!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-652916726837539363?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/652916726837539363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=652916726837539363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/652916726837539363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/652916726837539363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/went-to-eat-kambing-soup-with-nanny-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5927722277775666929</id><published>2010-01-15T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T06:56:46.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School isn't what Nicole said, i think it sucks, Nicole join the group and she leave the OLNS behind... I am so sad, She doesn't even talk to me and Syazwanah... And her lovelist in her blog she even put me in the last... Shouldn't have gone to SJC, Regreted lorhs, If i go to other schools, at least i can make new friends and not care about my old friends, I don't even see what's the reason for she linking my blog, we don't even keep in contact so what's the use? It's no difference if she friend me or not the way we acted in school... Nevermind forget about it... What matters is i got one friend who always support me, Syazwanah!!! She's my BEST FRIEND In that class, But my Best Friends are still, Samantha, Olivia, Alicia, Li Yong &amp;amp; Syazwanah now... In my class, the others are just Friends, But some, I am not sure but they don't talk to me and i don't talk to them......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5927722277775666929?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5927722277775666929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5927722277775666929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5927722277775666929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5927722277775666929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-isnt-what-nicole-said-i-think-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5663297726267802564</id><published>2010-01-12T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T06:33:33.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Sub</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;School was fine today, just that i don't really like my Maths teacher, in fact, i don't know anyone else who likes her...She gave us a warning right when she step in the classroom or i should call it a homeroom...She said that that is her homeroom and if anything is missing or whatever, then we'll be responsible for it... Well... And she gave us homework... Hui Fen accidentaly use pencil and she looked so irritated &amp;amp; fustrated by her, and she said to HF what 'I TOLD YOU NOT TO USE PENCIL AND YOU USE!' Or whatever la, Was not really listening to her...Was thinking if i should cut my hair hmm? Any suggestions what should i do with my hair? Maybe i am gonna cut it thinner, my Nanny told me to sut until my chin! Gosh, i don't dare, But i know it looks nice, And my face is round afterall... *Sigh* Tomorrow Chinese first period, i hope we don't have to move around... Wanna die of boredom soon, wanna make some blogskins, but not much ideas :/ okays fine, i'll stop typing now, So nite readers, I know my tim isn't right, But it's already 10:30 something now...So bye!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5663297726267802564?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5663297726267802564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5663297726267802564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5663297726267802564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5663297726267802564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-sub.html' title='No Sub'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2635318015212068469</id><published>2010-01-08T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:52:03.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Back from camp!!! It's so fun! Instrutor is Freda &amp;amp; Leader is Izzati. They are so nice to be with! First day we got SengKang Trail, we run here and there, then we walk a very long field or whatever, saw many beautiful kites wanted to play there at that time. Shivani kept giving us the wrong directions, I laugh like mad! Then we done lots of things like share the apple together, played the blindfolded game, we guided Belle it wasn't very easy but it's fun. After we went back to school, Miss Lim played the game i don't know what it's called but they mix leaves, water &amp;amp; mud together and put some marbles, coins, paper clips inside and Miss Lim had to find the things they told her to. Then we got one last thing to find but Miss Lim can't find, so Nicole.K took another class's one and put it in, Not even 1 minute and Miss Lim found it! Then we went to do Mosiac Art i think, painted my name and decorated on it, Shivani help me write my name as her bubble words are so much nicer then mine. The lunch is quite nice, dinner too... Afterthat, we 12 something then sleep, my sleeping so thin that my back so pain. Then wake up at seven something we ate bee hoon then got activities sorry i can't remember anymore, then at night we never plan for campfire performance so last minute plan, Freda &amp;amp; Izzati said they felt like crying when they know we haven't plan, But luckily we sang some songs, oh ya, the shirt is so big although i wear small! After campfire, we went to bath then supper, supper was nice, just that the milo was sweet, The chocolate muffin rocks man! Then Izzati whispered to us 'go brush your teeth' Everyone didn't hear except me so when we went back to our rooms, everyone asked 'now do what?' So i told them to brush their teeth then go to bed. Then we did our reflections then sleep, The next day which is today, we just did cleaning then go home oh ya! Second day we went to the Trail then we went to Chijmes but didn't go in cause alot of people, Then we saw the gate where parents abandoned their babies, so poor thing. We didn't go to the Sigapore River... Although it's tiring, it's fun, the food there is nice too, missing it already...Oh ya, forgot to add something, 1H won the Best Class Award! WOOHOO! Our prize is a very cute file, I got the Yellow one with a smiling Elephant...Gosh it's so cutee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2635318015212068469?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2635318015212068469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2635318015212068469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2635318015212068469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2635318015212068469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/camp.html' title='Camp'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5592284237666589336</id><published>2010-01-04T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:33:09.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;School today isn't as nice as i think, we are always standing, seating accordng to index number, so not really have alot of chances to talk to Syazwanah they all, Made 2 new friends today, But not very close with them... Form teacher is Miss Lim &amp;amp; Mr Tan... Went back to OLN today, miss Mrs Tan so much! We chated with her for a while, oh ya, we took Taxi to OLN, so embarrasing! Haiz, I am having Running Nose right now, i keep sneezing and sneezing until i am going to have a sore throat, I wonder how i am gonna sleep tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sorry ppl for i know my post is getting shorter and shorter but i am really lazy to post since i have Flu today. Will try to post more tomorrow. Anyways, I don't really have any interesting things to post recently because i don't have much new friends and i don't hang out with my new friends so...Yeah. Good night, anyways, the time's wrong again &gt;_&lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5592284237666589336?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5592284237666589336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5592284237666589336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5592284237666589336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5592284237666589336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8116749533305893980</id><published>2010-01-02T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T06:24:42.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Gonna cry soon, did spring cleaning and my favourite sofa has been thrown away :'( then now i nowhere to seat le... Today stayed in my room from 11 am to 9 pm, cause i am not allowed to use laptop, but now, i am using it lol. When i online, Little cousin chatted with me, lol she draw me an ice-cream and told me to draw her a coffee one, all brown in colour, so very ugly...Tomorrow maybe can't online already cause of stupid school *sigh* Hmm, maybe i am not gonna sleep tonight cause i had a long nap just now and i can't sleep at night if i had a nap in the afternoon, or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;even worse, the evening. The only way i can sleep is drink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;HONEY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i don't know how i can sleep&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;with that, but some ppl will drink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;, some will eat the dunno what medicine, but for me?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The only way is to drink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;...Currently...erm, feeling like eating noodles now...Actually i can, but just afraid Mum will scold cause she have to cook water... Ok nevermind, i go see got hot water not... Hmm, and why is the time always wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8116749533305893980?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8116749533305893980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8116749533305893980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8116749533305893980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8116749533305893980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/gonna-cry-soon-did-spring-cleaning-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4136450369262002212</id><published>2010-01-01T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T06:37:47.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Ppl, today nothing to do, so stayed at home to watch Mr Bean on Youtube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't Teddy CUTEEEEE???&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Sz4BtZiMbPI/AAAAAAAAARg/001XauwlVC4/s1600-h/Teddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421772880860703986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Sz4BtZiMbPI/AAAAAAAAARg/001XauwlVC4/s320/Teddy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute like MaoMao! I ate Bacon for lunch! Woohoo! But the bacon isn't as nice as the home cooked one...&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...Oh ya, Today cousin online! Finally! We played some games, i win almost all of it, except the Tic-a-Tac Poker, actually i could win, but she keep stealing my cards away 8-/ Nvm lolz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4136450369262002212?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4136450369262002212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4136450369262002212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4136450369262002212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4136450369262002212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-ppl-today-nothing-to-do-so-stayed.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Sz4BtZiMbPI/AAAAAAAAARg/001XauwlVC4/s72-c/Teddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-560190885207394963</id><published>2009-12-30T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:56:43.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi ppl, I have a new friend today, i mean we only chat in Facebook... I added her because of the forum in Blogskins.com... But let me tell you this, Olivia, Samantha &amp;amp; Alicia is still my best friends although we are in different classes, Oh ya! Don't forget Li Yong! The new friend i had is 2 years older than me, she's from England, we chat about studies and our countries...*Sigh* Olivia don't know busy with what, always never chat with me... :'( Okays, today gonna go for Samantha's party, Olivia not going :'( She's like not so closeto me anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-560190885207394963?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/560190885207394963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=560190885207394963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/560190885207394963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/560190885207394963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-ppl-i-have-new-friend-today-i-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5491980640155757679</id><published>2009-12-25T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T08:25:35.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>I wish you a MERRY CHRISTMAS, I wish you a MERRY CHRISTMAS, I wish you a MERRY CHRISTMAS, And a HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Merry Christmas Ppl! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Hmm, Received 5 Christmas pressies! Look Below!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlO8kdWrI/AAAAAAAAARY/4oHBUeHOUp8/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208296573524658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlO8kdWrI/AAAAAAAAARY/4oHBUeHOUp8/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Er... Ferrero Something... From Sin Tee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlOuBkvEI/AAAAAAAAARQ/tWw5s0UgbuY/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208292669111362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlOuBkvEI/AAAAAAAAARQ/tWw5s0UgbuY/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Notebook From Oldest Sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlOOBMvNI/AAAAAAAAARI/Mqpn3sH4-fg/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208284077604050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlOOBMvNI/AAAAAAAAARI/Mqpn3sH4-fg/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Ferrero Rocher From Uncle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlE0cC05I/AAAAAAAAARA/KVCNNHn1e14/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208122592056210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlE0cC05I/AAAAAAAAARA/KVCNNHn1e14/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Rabbit Bag From Nany's Daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlEKfLDMI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/t8GDj29YLQA/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208111330888898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlEKfLDMI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/t8GDj29YLQA/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlDylvXAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/EHUVHwdLkNU/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208104915983362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlDylvXAI/AAAAAAAAAQw/EHUVHwdLkNU/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Hello Kitty Make Up Set From Nanny's Sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlDiresvI/AAAAAAAAAQo/jod4JoQ84f0/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208100645090034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlDiresvI/AAAAAAAAAQo/jod4JoQ84f0/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlDZJljdI/AAAAAAAAAQg/1CDbNSNHXi0/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419208098087013842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlDZJljdI/AAAAAAAAAQg/1CDbNSNHXi0/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; Now, I am waiting for Sunday, Which i can exchange present with Olivia! I just hope she dosen't give me food, now i am so sick of cocolates... But as i've said, It's the thought that counts... And Thank You ppl who gave me pressies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/4086685129963036313-5491980640155757679?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5491980640155757679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5491980640155757679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5491980640155757679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5491980640155757679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzTlO8kdWrI/AAAAAAAAARY/4oHBUeHOUp8/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6096960815146636576</id><published>2009-12-21T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:27:43.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MaoMao's 2nd birthday!</title><content type='html'>Hi peeps, i am so damn bored........Currently stuffing my self with chocolates from Marks &amp;amp; Spencer now, wait................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................YUCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The dark chocolate SUCKS!!!! So Bitter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB9FpF70JI/AAAAAAAAAQY/G9Bjcs_U2oQ/s1600-h/Webcam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417967887610269842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB9FpF70JI/AAAAAAAAAQY/G9Bjcs_U2oQ/s320/Webcam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okays here, i wanna apologised to Olivia for not going out with her today when i had already promised her... Maybe tomorrow celebrate MaoMao's birthday? So sorry Olivia! Hope you see this... Celebrated MaoMao's birthday yesterday with her friends! Pictures below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB9FZima1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/EQp1g88QS8k/s1600-h/491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417967883435535186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB9FZima1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/EQp1g88QS8k/s320/491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MaoMao looking and Smelling her birthday cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB9FGYFbHI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-cCu8zqQYIc/s1600-h/490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417967878291156082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB9FGYFbHI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-cCu8zqQYIc/s320/490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB82bwCdjI/AAAAAAAAAQA/MlycJXohQus/s1600-h/489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417967626330732082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB82bwCdjI/AAAAAAAAAQA/MlycJXohQus/s320/489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MaoMao posting with her small log cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB82CeqQ4I/AAAAAAAAAP4/gfijl5ftm4Q/s1600-h/488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417967619546956674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB82CeqQ4I/AAAAAAAAAP4/gfijl5ftm4Q/s320/488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB81ykI3fI/AAAAAAAAAPw/BkTAvackLmg/s1600-h/487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417967615274966514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB81ykI3fI/AAAAAAAAAPw/BkTAvackLmg/s320/487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MaoMao with her small log cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB81s8EA4I/AAAAAAAAAPo/E9B3ytq480E/s1600-h/486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417967613764699010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB81s8EA4I/AAAAAAAAAPo/E9B3ytq480E/s320/486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Frens forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB81fkAt5I/AAAAAAAAAPg/clTYP9OWNd8/s1600-h/485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417967610174158738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB81fkAt5I/AAAAAAAAAPg/clTYP9OWNd8/s320/485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry, That's my feet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya anyways, i got in to SJC le! Hi people from CHIJ and move to SJC frens, I can see all of you now!!! Hahas! But the only thing i regreted is i chose express instead of na, i wanna meet Olivia &amp;amp; Alicia! And maybe Stacy?&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/4086685129963036313-6096960815146636576?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6096960815146636576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6096960815146636576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6096960815146636576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6096960815146636576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='MaoMao&apos;s 2nd birthday!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SzB9FpF70JI/AAAAAAAAAQY/G9Bjcs_U2oQ/s72-c/Webcam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6968238829276556245</id><published>2009-12-20T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:49:21.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey it's MaoMao's birthday today!! Say happy birthday! Maybe buying a small cake for her today to celebrate with her friends! Yesterday Olivia, Pinky, MaoMao &amp;amp; I had a countdown to 12 am, then it's MaoMao's b'day! lol fun...Friday i went out with Olivia too, had a awesome day! And then at night when to nanny's son's house to play wii, played cooking mama, tennis &amp;amp; bowling! ater then post i very lazy now bb...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-6968238829276556245?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6968238829276556245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6968238829276556245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6968238829276556245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6968238829276556245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-its-maomaos-birthday-today-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-967076949374312943</id><published>2009-12-18T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T07:41:51.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Went hotel just now to swim, at first, there's nothing there, so i decided not to swim, but afterthat, i've swim...Okays, let's skip that part as we just had fun in the swimming pool and nothing else ^^Then we went out of the swimming pool to have some sandwiches and fries, the fries so nice! salty salty de, even the sandwich! Theres ham, cheese and we can add blackcurrent sauce &lt;3 Then went back to hotel to bath, the soap so nice smell! Then we went downstairs, saw a chocolate shop, the decorations is all real food leh! Then went eat Da Pai Dang quite nice la especially the soup then went to buy some snacs to crunch on at home lor, afterthat went home. Went to school with Alicia o collect cert today, i just woke up then saw her message, so i quickly go change and everything and meet her, then we chatted for a while and went home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-967076949374312943?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/967076949374312943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=967076949374312943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/967076949374312943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/967076949374312943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-50435928304575495</id><published>2009-12-15T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T07:26:19.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyeqiFSGo2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jasqBTT4_kw/s1600-h/....jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415484579446694754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyeqiFSGo2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jasqBTT4_kw/s320/....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOOK AT THIS! This suppose to be for the snowman, but why is there a halloween icon there?! i tried it on a pumpkin, and of course, it can't stay there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-50435928304575495?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/50435928304575495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=50435928304575495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/50435928304575495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/50435928304575495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/weird.html' title='Weird?!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyeqiFSGo2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jasqBTT4_kw/s72-c/....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7736947325117744369</id><published>2009-12-15T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T02:54:00.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hello ppl, i am back from Malaysia! Okays, let me start, woke up at 5 something on sat, er i mean a.m. hor not p.m.. Then my dad drove to the place where we assemble, went on bus like 7 something? Nothing to do de la in bus, then when we reach KL, we stayed in a hotel named Royale Bintang, so big, nice, cosy! Then we went shopping, the mini toons got 2 floors leh! aiya everything also cannot buy, stupid sis, so damn irritating lor she don't want buy things nvm, still stop ppl from buying...Then we went to eat dinner, we ate buk kut teh, quite nice larhs, afterthat, i bought a keychain from a hadicapped lady, she bends the wire herself. Went back to hotel afterthat, watch tv,bath, then sleep aiya my mother keep telling me not to use the bathtub say what very dirty bla bla aiyo but in the end, i've used ^^. The next morning, we went for buffet, NO BACON HAIZ... Then went back to hotel to rest, afterthat assemble at lobby, mother and i went to buy some bubble gums... Then when we are on the bus, the tour guide told us that we are going to the dunno what cave aiyo, there ah so big! then got 272 steps must climb and it's so damn steep! Come down that time also 272 steps, that makes me climb 544 steps, oh ya, also saw wild monkey running everywhere and when i am climbing, the monkey stood in front of me...Then we went to buy ice-cream, cause we are so sweaty and hot...Then we travel to Genting, so cold! The tour guide told us The lobby is 5 stars, but the room, 0 stars lol, we stayed in First World Hotel, also known as First Worst Hotel named by one of my cd friend when we came to perform...Then i went for Love And Berry, it's ver.11 so of course didn't get new cards then go shopping lor of couse, i bought nothing cause very ex. Then went to dinner with the other people which is the same group as us in the tour, ew i ate some ostrich meat and felt like puking then my sis and mother and i of course went to starbucks, so ex!!!!!! Then we went back to hotel and dad went to Casino...The next day, which is yesterday, we going to go back to SG, but before that we went to buy some things, FOOD!! Aiyo then the trip take so long, oh ya forget to tell you all, there's a very rude boy, who is like so much older than my nieces, kick his smelly, dirty shoe on my hip and didn't apologize, i shpuld kick his shoe back, but i didn't, haiz... And because of him, boys left a bad impression on me now, so i hate bys even more, they better don't come and make me angry...Oh ya and we went for lunch before that... Then ate dinner at Yong Peng, there's a boy in the bus who is so cute!!! He climb on my lap in the bus as i was sitting outside not inside so he never climb my sis lap, everybody was like looking at me, so embarrasing... Then when we reach the place we assemble on sat, everyone went home, including us, but the car no battery so must call nanny's help, so it's like 12 something then we reach home, that's all, bye! Just to add something, below are some photos taken by me usng handphone, camera one haven't transfer to lap, so haven't post... Oh ya, and we watch a show where they introduce songs, and now i know a very nice song!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydfBGlR_OI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dnvOeek9nE4/s1600-h/435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415401549487799522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydfBGlR_OI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dnvOeek9nE4/s320/435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             My Keychain (bought on first day KL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydfAtns9VI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9PfUQ_AHd8w/s1600-h/434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415401542787069266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydfAtns9VI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9PfUQ_AHd8w/s320/434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydekZIRkNI/AAAAAAAAAOw/O-PYV7-HusM/s1600-h/430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415401056250204370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydekZIRkNI/AAAAAAAAAOw/O-PYV7-HusM/s320/430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Lunch for the last day...(Genting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415401045398674418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydejwtEW_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/SfMsyv9pBUU/s320/428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                             Mango Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydejZAdV5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/TdP9zb-Os24/s1600-h/427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415401039037552530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydejZAdV5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/TdP9zb-Os24/s320/427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydejCc4UII/AAAAAAAAAOY/3ppcDTtSmXw/s1600-h/423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415401032982745218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydejCc4UII/AAAAAAAAAOY/3ppcDTtSmXw/s320/423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Tiramisu in StarBucks (dessert on 2nd day Genting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Sydei1NkBnI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/L76_FCWNuC0/s1600-h/422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415401029428840050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Sydei1NkBnI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/L76_FCWNuC0/s320/422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Dinner for 2nd day (Genting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Syddn6ojg_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/pAyOoykxY2E/s1600-h/421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415400017271948274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Syddn6ojg_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/pAyOoykxY2E/s320/421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyddnH1SD1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/maYyWC_jfro/s1600-h/420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415400003635122002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyddnH1SD1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/maYyWC_jfro/s320/420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Prawn's Tail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Syddmx5egyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uaDRyYPept4/s1600-h/419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415399997747135266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Syddmx5egyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uaDRyYPept4/s320/419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Miso Soup&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyddmRgYk8I/AAAAAAAAANw/F_38pTf8xK4/s1600-h/418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415399989051954114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyddmRgYk8I/AAAAAAAAANw/F_38pTf8xK4/s320/418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Lunch for 1st day (KL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyddmJrD4kI/AAAAAAAAANo/iA0Zfza1uHo/s1600-h/417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415399986949251650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SyddmJrD4kI/AAAAAAAAANo/iA0Zfza1uHo/s320/417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7736947325117744369?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7736947325117744369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7736947325117744369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7736947325117744369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7736947325117744369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/malaysia.html' title='Malaysia'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SydfBGlR_OI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dnvOeek9nE4/s72-c/435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5288577373714367760</id><published>2009-12-10T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:02:41.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from that creepy house!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hi, i am finally back!! Ok, let me start, When we reach the bangalow, we were waiting for the caretaker to come open the door, My first impression on the house weren't that good... Because... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. There's two spider web on the gate, and it makes me think that this house hasn't been cleaned for ages...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. The room on top, it looks like school corridors, even the windows...so cheapskate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1st Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We did nothing larhs, watch tv and everything lor, we are soooo bored that we laugh at every single thing lolz...oh ya, i got 3 sleepless nights, that is when i am staying in the chalet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2nd Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;go beach to pick some seashells, they're beautiful!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And gave MaoMao a new name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3rd Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;did nothing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4th Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Help Dad wash car, bbq, and eat my favourite BUTTER CRAB AT MIDNIGHT! Oh ya, and played a game with cousins with new rules added by us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5th Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hahaha, We didn't stay until the 5th day, went home at midnight on the 4th day!!! And i wake up at 12 something today! Actually maybe i can wake up at 1 or 2, but sis called me up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Oh ya, today is Friday hor... And bbq that time, got a kitten came, we gave it food and it ate alot!!! so cute lor!, it's a male, but looks like a female...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5288577373714367760?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5288577373714367760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5288577373714367760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5288577373714367760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5288577373714367760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-from-that-creepy-house.html' title='Back from that creepy house!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-832190714722799184</id><published>2009-12-05T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T03:30:04.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoo! Dying soon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went out with Olivia just now, Actually , We decided to just go Fox, but we went to lots of places! Okay, let me start. We met at Hougang Mall entrance and went to take mrt to Vivo City, then we went to Fox, there nothing nice, so after spending like half an hour there, we decided to go Plaza Singapura's Fox, when we reach there, yup, Fox. Then we found a t-shirt, we went to try, Olivia tried one time and she's okay with it, I tried the first time, it's too big, second time, i took another t-shirt together with the old one, then i went in again, the new one i took, my head can't fit in... Actually can la, but i scared cannot take out, so didn't wear it, then i went out again and took a bigger size my my head can't really fit in again, so i put it back&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;(Li Yong, that t-shirt is the one i told you i wanna buy! the green one!). &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Olivia and I very clever,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cause the t-shirt is $16 each, then they say if you buy 2, they will charge you 1 for $13 i told Olivia what if the person ask why don't pay seperately then she said " why not i give you money you pay la!" Then i replied " okay lor..." And we took out our money and I told her to fake fake look at clothes like we are not friends or something, then i went to pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Then we went to Hot Tomato Express to eat lunch, we othered the same, French Fries with Tartar Sauce, Mashed Poatato with Gravy &amp;amp; Ice Lemon Tea. Then when it came, we started eating, yummy! We chatted and eat at the same time, afterthat, we realised that we can't finish it all, my fries very little, while Olivia's Mash and Drink very little then we got an idea, PLAY WITH FOOD! Then, i stuck my fries inside the mash and covered it properly, Olivia did the same, we laugh and laugh and laugh until the waitor almost got suspicious of us, then we went to pay lor, actually it's $8.50 and we both decided to give $10 then the change divide into half, we went to the counter and gave our $10, the person at the counter said " Wa! Exact amount ah! " We were so shock cause it's $20, but at last, we just took it as GST or tips or whatever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;We went to shop for kawaii stuffs afterthat after shopping around, we went to Sanrio shop, then i saw the Hello Kitty so big! And it costs $359 i told Olivia "walao! One Hello Kitty so expensive! MaoMao more worth than it lor! Then i say " If MaoMao got kipnapped, and people sell her for $1, i'll buy it and scold that person until his head drops! And i will tell him that MaoMao costs more than ZILLIONS OF DOLLARS!" Then we started talking about Danny, Olivia say to call him come and take the shop and throw it down lol! Okay then we went Compass Point afterthat, we went to timezone, Then play the drum thingy then Olivia pay for 1 game i think then we play together afterthat, it's like so hard that we started talking about Danny again saying that he will be top in all the songs and that he will find it very easy, Then we played VERSUS, after i lose, i helped Olivia, then a boy came and ask us, "may i versus with you?" We agreed and he play until like he so "expert" actually he is, then the second round he told his brother, "let them win! let them win! don't beat!" Walao! don't need you to let us win la, you think you very clever ahh...=.=".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then we were walking to mrt station, we talked about Danny teaching me how to play the machine and how i am going to beat the boy until he crys, after we were at the mrt, i told Olivia i feel bloated, then we talk about Danny again saying i feel so bloated then become hot air balloon then fly to Hong Kong, afterthat i shouted "DANNY WHERE ARE YOU?" Then he reply "blah blah blah" Then the hot air balloon gt computer so scan where the voice comes from and then he at somewhere singing, and what, i fell from the sky and he carried me and dropped his mike and then i talk to him, touch his muscles and kiss him on the cheeks. Then we laugh and laugh and laugh until we reach timezone then got one auntie look at us like we are mad or whatever just now on the 1st floor, Then we played the drum again, wa! This time the thing so heavy! After we finish playing, i told Olivia " They must have use hundreds of plastic, or else why so heavy" Then we started lauging again, afterthat, we said bye to each other and we went home, and now, i am typing this out, Aiyo, my whole body aching leh, and i feel so bloated and feel like puking, so i am not having my dinner tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-832190714722799184?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/832190714722799184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=832190714722799184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/832190714722799184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/832190714722799184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/whoo-dying-soon.html' title='Whoo! Dying soon!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3252236706976531440</id><published>2009-12-04T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T04:24:15.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hello, Never post for 2 days le, nothing to post actually... Okays, Whole family did spring cleaning, i clean my side but the other sides are still messy cause they don't cooperate! Then went to Vivo City with Samantha and Olivia on Wednesday, hahas so fun, we went around looking for nice clothes and thinking of getting rich and buying all the clothes, SHOPAHOLIC! Then we went to the bookstore, looked at books there, then i saw the $54. something Christmas Tree! ok la i mean those put on table one, the not very nice one also same amount, Samantha say the gold one nicer, i want buy! so kawaii! Then we saw the calender, then i started dreaming of that Christmas Tree on my table and the calender, and i told them 'wah! Then i can celebrate Christmas alone!' lol, but it's just so nice i wanna buy, if only i am rich, can buy anything i want, i told Olivia if i am rich, everyday allowance have 3,000 over dollars, i'll buy all the clothes for her and myself, then we begin chatting happily about fashion leaving Samantha walking behind us alone lol (guilty!). Afterthat, we decided to go Fox at Compass Point, Then we were finding our way out and when we reach an escalator, i said yes la it's here, then i went down, Samatha took a second thought then she didn't go down the escalator leaving me alone going down! Then they started laughing... After i went up again, we found the right way to the mrt station then we went to Compass Point, went to Fox first, then cause i am hungry, so we went to the supermarket to buy food, i bought sushi a egg one and a cheese one Samantha bought three i not sure what she buy but the cheese is so yucky! yucks! it's bitter and salty! Then Olivia bought vanila ice-cream, she say not nice de, oh ya then we went timezone see Love &amp;amp; Berry ver. 12 haven't come out yet :( so sad, after eating, we went to Hougang, then we three just stood near Old Chang Kee, then i said, now what? Then i say, ok we go seperate ways now, bye! Then everybody move away lolz, ya that's all about my adventure! Ohs! Tomorrow going shopping with Olivia in Fox! We gonna go Plaza Singapura Fox, Vivo City Fox and Compass Point Fox...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3252236706976531440?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3252236706976531440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3252236706976531440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3252236706976531440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3252236706976531440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-never-post-for-2-days-le-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6245240751152295981</id><published>2009-12-01T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T07:01:47.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Interesting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As usual, woke up at nine today as i slept abit late, Then ate breakfast while using laptop, played Pet Society, i got 1000 coins, can't believe lor! Alot of peeps told me they got 1000 coins, i told them like real la the most is 500 ok, lol sorry peeps for not believing...Afterthat, went to play ds, played pokemon, long time never play le so feel like playing, my sis change almost all my favourite pokemons! Then 5 pm my mother and i went to Compass Point to buy clothes, went to Fox then chose a complicated top although it'sabit complicated, it's nice when you wear it, then i bought a short, not very short and not very long, like until my knees there lor. Aiya then bought for my sis a smple clothing and the same pants but only different colour. Aiya, then nothing to say le lah, i did nothing special today, oh ya just to mention this.............................. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;MY BLOG'S DYING SOON!!!!! Nobody ever comes to tag unless i tag them or sometimes i tag them, they don't tag back... Maybe someday, i shall delete this blog soon, nobody even comes to read it...So it's no use just leaving it here for it to rot... But i guess, i still need to decide, i can't bear to delete my blog lolz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh ya peeps, made a new blogskin! here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/info/311940"&gt;Christmas Bears(Blogskin)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Comment, Rate and Fave! Hope you like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My apology for not posting the thumbnail here, but if i post, i have to write&lt;br /&gt;this post all over again... Aiya, just click ˆ up there... Oh ya just to add something,&lt;br /&gt;that skin is about Christmas Bears, idea from my true friend Li Yong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-6245240751152295981?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6245240751152295981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6245240751152295981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6245240751152295981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6245240751152295981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/12/nothing-interesting.html' title='Nothing Interesting...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-564673453920054965</id><published>2009-11-30T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:47:03.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Went to Plaza Singapura with Li Yong today, actually should go ChinaTown first, but we, i mean she, decided not to go... Then we went to walk and she went to look at earrings...Then we went to Vivo City we went to play water, then took some photos and we went toilet took some too lol. Then we went to Kovan to see the skirts, we plan to wear skirts and thights together Then Li Yong chose a purple and pink skirt, the pink one so nice! She can wear the purple one, but not the pink one lol, then i tried the pink one, So loose!!!!!!!!!Then we went to Hougang Mall cause nothing to see, Luckily Li Yong suggest to go C.O.A.X cause we saw the same skirt! Then she tried again, now she can wear, i can too but abit loose so cannot buy... Anyway even if i can wear, i can't afford it lolz, Today's the best day ever!!! We laughed thousands of times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-564673453920054965?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/564673453920054965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=564673453920054965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/564673453920054965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/564673453920054965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/interesting-day.html' title='An Interesting Day!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5327392412561811994</id><published>2009-11-28T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T00:06:25.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crab</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yesterday cut my hair, now very short le, then i saw that girl, but didn't care about her, anyways yesterday is my happy day, i won't letthis kind of person ruin things for me...At night actually must go eat with tuition teacher de, but i think he busy so he didn't come with us woo hoo! Then i very happy so i ate quite alot lolz i ope i don't grow any fatter as i already am very fat...Dad ordered vegetables, Crispy fried tofu, Pepper crab, Salted egg crab and LaLas. LaLas not nice de, got the yu xin wei or whatever that is called, vegetables and tofu so-so la but crab is the best of all! Pepper crab the nicest, my sister got one funny looking and taste salted egg crab then she keep saying, 'i got the diesease one! i got the diesease one!' Then i eating the same part of the crab as her, so she told me to let her see, then she say' Unfair! my one so guai! i got cheated i got cheated!' Then before i started eating, there's two thing sticking out of the crab like the thing you squeeze on the cow then the milk flows out, i told my whole family and they laugh, oh ya my dad ordered the lime juice drink too then got one is yellow straw, so i wanted to change with my sis then the waitress help us then she laugh at me =.=" Then afterthat, dad called for the bill, luckily dadcheck cause the lime juice they write 10 when we only ordered 5, so save 15 dollars...Then when we walking to the car, we saw a short cut so we went down the stairs then mum asked 'Zhe Shi Ge Ren Zou De Ah?' Then i laugh so loud that all my food gonna come out soon then finally i managed to say 'Bu Shi Ge Ren Zou De, Nan Dao Shi Gei Dong Wu Zou De Ah?' Then when we are walking to the car after we came down the stairs, my mum asked 'Wo Men Qu Na Li?' Then i laugh again and tell her 'Orh, Wo Men Sian Zai Ya Qu Zuo Fei Ji Hui Jia' When we reach home, second sis use com, she say use half and hour then go use 2 hours, but luckily i got ds to accompany me, so i played tamagotchi, Gotchi Queen, Gotchi King and princess Tamako Thank me for helping them make the town more tamagotchis! then they named the town after me! Imitchi Town! Okays internet nothing to do so i go play ds bye bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5327392412561811994?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5327392412561811994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5327392412561811994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5327392412561811994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5327392412561811994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/crab.html' title='Crab'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2811252148415075991</id><published>2009-11-27T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T18:24:20.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hates Friends who talk bad about me, or my best friends...... Hates Friends who accuse me, or my best friends, fine, don't want be my friend? Accuse me? you can don't be, i don't mind losing a friend, we can stop being in contact anyways it's already going to be a new year and i know i can't tell everyone to be my friend, fine don't be my friend, i am not even bragging, up to you, i don't care what you think... If you think i am bragging, that's accusing me if you can't take it that i am talking about you, then don't be my friend...I won't force you to if you don't want... Bye peeps, this message is for one person that's it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(NO OFFENCE HOR!!!!!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offence No offence, then i also no offence lor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2811252148415075991?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2811252148415075991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2811252148415075991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2811252148415075991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2811252148415075991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/hates-friends-who-talk-bad-about-me-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-470652130801009178</id><published>2009-11-27T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T06:28:06.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laptop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Went to Singapore Expo just now to buy a laptop, it's for my reward as i passed my PSLE and can go to Express, so squeazy lor there, and smelly then rain, and we have to step on a puddle, and all the water went in to my shoes! When we went in, a kiddo looked at my shoes immediately, so embarrased...Then went we finished choosing the laptop and when we bought it, we went outside and i saw Velda, i tap on her shoulders and she turn around and said hi then she asked me 'you go in express right?' and i nodded my head, then she put her thumbs up lolz  afterthat went home lor, watch Jurassic Park for half an hour, aiya, tomorrow the programmes so what lor, having dinner with tuition teacher... I didn't even talk to him before, how do you expect me to suddenly talk to him, everyone says that all thanks to him then i can pass my maths, like real lor, i already know everything he teaches and he even made me more confuse in Algebra when it's my best topic... Aiya, complain also no use, i have no rights to tell him to go or not, it's my dad say one... Haiz wish me good luck tomorrow, i just hope he dosen't talk to m so that i don't have to open my mouth :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-470652130801009178?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/470652130801009178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=470652130801009178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/470652130801009178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/470652130801009178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/laptop.html' title='Laptop'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2947957429255128233</id><published>2009-11-26T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T06:37:18.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLE Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Okays, got back PSLE Results today, i get to choose between Normal Academic and Express, of course, my dad will choose Express for me, and of course, i wanna go in Express, but i will lose all my best friends like Olivia, Alicia and maybe Samantha, unless it's mixed like this year... Went to school this morning looking restless, in the morning, i shited when i haven't even eaten breakfast, this shows that i am nervous... Then reach school that time Izzah they all call me then we chatted for a while, touch MaoMao's fur, then i went to dad and sis there, Alicia was late, and i've been waiting for her for so long! I bought her birthday present and luckily, she tapped my shoulders when i am about to go home then she told me her marks and i pass her the present and we said bye bye to each other, that girl got 2 marks more than me, but i don't mind at all cause her maths is like higher than me more than 10 marks, and now, PSLE, i only lesser than her 2 marks although my maths is so much lousier than her, it makes me very happy just thinking about that! At first Mrs Liu speech, she said everybody pass, i clap my hands so hard and started lauging so hard like a person in a mental hospital, then we went to get results, i was so excited, when Huang Lao Shi gave me my results, i was so scared i gave that kind of dissapointed face, my sis saw me and ask me how much i get, i just shook my head, then she ask me if i had see it, i shook my head, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Then, she took the results from my hand and looked at it, i started screaming and she looked at me and say 'What?' and i replied 'Nothing' then she said 'Not bad what' and she passed it to my dad, when my dad looked at it, i started screaming again, then i shouted 'HOW MUCH I GET? HOW MUCH I GET?' Then dad pass me and i looked at it and started screaming and jumping like a mad woman, wanted to cry at that time, everybody beside us was looking at me as if i am an alien or whatever, then i went looking for my friends telling them my marks! then went home afterthat, so many people ask for my marks, it's abit low so a little embarassed I am so happy lor! i won't reveal my marks of course, it's top secret! i'll just say my grades, Chinese (A), English (B), Maths (C), Science (C). That's all for today! Bye peeps! Oh ya, just to add something, i am gonna get a Laptop soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2947957429255128233?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2947957429255128233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2947957429255128233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2947957429255128233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2947957429255128233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/psle-results.html' title='PSLE Results'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2369760386470889131</id><published>2009-11-25T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T07:17:53.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Went to Vivo City with Olivia yesterday, Went to watch Christmas Carol, abit scary, i shouted 'AH!!!' two times then we went to have chicken rice, quite nice and home made ice lemon tea, it's okay but abit sweet aiya then we went Mini Toons, i bought a shark i name Shaky and Olivia bought a Elephant name Ellison then we went outside and we took them out and we took photos, Shaky wanted to eat MaoMao at first, then Ellison...        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Then today nothing to do larhs, bought birthday present for Alicia just now, shhhh don't tell her, quite nice la actually, I decorated a card for her too! okays, good night, i am gonna sleep soon ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2369760386470889131?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2369760386470889131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2369760386470889131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2369760386470889131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2369760386470889131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-to-vivo-city-with-olivia-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7837669180293041083</id><published>2009-11-19T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T17:19:16.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day Of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Yesterday's the last day of school,8 something to 10 or whatever, we party, ok lah not really called party, we just took photos and eat some snacks, then we went to the hall, but we were sitting on the fourth floor, i took lots of photos there with frens and we played there too, i even told them to sign my blouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After the prize presentation finish, we went down to the hall, then a bunch of teachers stand at the middle of us and started blowing bubbles when mrs liu and miss chia arrive, then they show the video of some students and teachers with thank you messages to mrs liu then they put the song but again, i felt emotionless. After that, we went back to class, we played, take pictures until 1.30 then we got the so called class party then they show the videos of almost all the pictures are them, they ask why never cry and i replied 'all the pictures only show you all, how to cry?' Took a picture with Mrs Tan before that, she told me to sit on her lap lolz, After she go, Azrina went to buy cake i think, then Alicia was crying so we tried to comfort her, and they all was there eating after a while, she stop crying and we went to eat some, we only eat like 3 each and Nicole scolded us saying, 'wait for them to come back lah! you got ask Velda can eat meh!' then she snatch it away, also not hers right? then she also eating what, then you know they on the koren songs, then RuoZhou and Syazwanah on another song, then Nicole told them to stop the music, so angry then, this is a class party, why only they can on songs the others cannot, we have our own freedom ok and if you see this, i am not the one who is wrong. Then 2.30 we went home, i told Irina to tell them that we go then nobody snatch their food already, let them slowly eat and we went down we meet Zi En and i told her the same thing, when i reach home, i eat lunch lor, don't want to eat their snacks for lunch, Alicia tell me say, eat lor later you all grow fat lolz ok, i won't post the pictures here but in fb so bye!   nyways, today's the 20 of Nov not 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7837669180293041083?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7837669180293041083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7837669180293041083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7837669180293041083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7837669180293041083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day Of School'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8405616116217426563</id><published>2009-11-18T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T03:38:19.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Today's Graduation Day, but before i mention about that, let's start in the morning first. After Mrs Tan came in to the class, i pass Alicia's and my travel declaration form to her, then i went back to seat then i saw her looking all over the class and she's looking at me, so i know that she's gonna call Alicia and i do some things. It's true, she did call us, she told us to go to the library to help Auntie Prim. So we went there, then, she told us to arrange the books, and i am the one to do the talking like what books we are arranging now and how many books are there, after we finish, she ask if we were in p6 and we said yes and she said 'so, this is your last year in school' and i replied 'like real lor, maybe it's not' then she said 'no, you will all graduate in this school, i can see that you all are clever girls' and she pointed at me then said'especially her' i was so shock, but she continued 'you can see the way she talk, her actions and gestures'. After she finish, Samantha look at me with an open mouth and i told her' shut up lah.' So, we help until it's recess time, then we went to eat and help again, then, i saw her looking at me and writing down something &gt;.&lt;. Then, we went for the Graduation thingy at the hall, almost all the perfomances were like so-so? 6 peace one is good because their song is nice, 6 faith? i don't know, but i just find theirs interesting today. 6 truth, 6 hope, 6 joy all so-so. Our class, erm i don't know but, you know, i think it's not that good, not that bad, but it's not so-so either, Then JiaQi slip lolz aiya then sing the Graduation song that time so many peple cry, but i was just standing there like a statue doing nothing except singing, i have no feeling of going to cry, i told them all cry for what! lame lah! today also not last day, want cry tomorrow cry lah! Then Nicole said that that was just a rehersal... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8405616116217426563?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8405616116217426563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8405616116217426563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8405616116217426563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8405616116217426563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2639936117569939063</id><published>2009-11-17T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:59:33.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today is the same, went down at 7.25 then walk to school, but today got p1 orientation so abit different as we have to assemble in class. Then Alicia came and she was reading while i was writing on the notebook Syazwanah told me to write, after i finish, i went to her, took her book, and took her bag and put the book inside. Ok, this isn't interesting is it? Like 12 something, Mrs Tan told us to go to the hall as she can't be in the class, all the prize winners were there practicing and Mrs Lee told us both to help her call the p4 prixze winners, but they all at hall le, so waste our time lor. Syazwanah then told Alicia to write her profile, then we were talking to each other so when Syazwanah came, she was telling Alicia to be quick, then, we both got irritated and shouted 'WAIT LAH!!!' And all the prize winners looked at us, even the teacher talking stop talking at that moment then we both look at each other and laugh, but i was scared Mrs Tan would scold us &gt;.&lt;. Aiya nothing to say la... Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2639936117569939063?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2639936117569939063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2639936117569939063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2639936117569939063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2639936117569939063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-school.html' title='In school'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4411514854078563851</id><published>2009-11-14T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T05:00:17.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday at 6 something, went to Night Safari with dad... Actually, he's going with some France people from the same company as him but in other countries, my dad told me that he must treat them well when they come so that when they go there, they would treat us even better. My dad ask me whether i wanna tag along and i agreed, we got on the car and he drove to the hotel they are staying at, dad told me to say hi when they comes in, i ask if i could say "uncle" and he said, not so good because they are from France, i was shock then i told my dad " I thought you say they were from TAIWAN?!" He then laugh and said that he thought i was talking about the tv show...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;When they came in, the guy's wife came in first, so i said loudly a hi then, the guy came in and i smiled at him, he ask me what was my name and my voice suddenly turn very soft, i don't know why but i was so shy...Dad drove to Night Safari afterthat and when we are out of the car, the guy said that our car's like a freezer and there's ice hanging on his nose. We took the Tram Ride and then look at animals, i love the Rhinocerus the most because it's so big and cute, the hippos too, it's half floating in the water and looks like the stones beside it, the person in front said that a Hippo can open it's mouth 150 degrees!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We went to eat then,at Clarke Quay, and we got on the car, the guy suddenly said "your daughter is so quiet, or is she sleeping?" then he move forward and look at me, i blushed right away, and dad told me he's talking to me, but i couldn't really understand a word because he speaks so fast, then he ask my dad if i could speak english and he said yes and he didn't talk to me afterthat.We were stuck in a little traffic jam, but after a few minutes, we got out of it, we went to the restaurant called Jumbo and there's another two men joining us, one from America the other from France, When i first meet the France one, He shook my hand and said "Nice to meet you" i didn't reply but i smiled at him, i was so shy by then. The other man from America, just smiled at me and said hi. We started ordering and my dad ordered orange juice and he ordered a cup of vegetable juice for me, at first when it came, i didn't know what it was and the America guy and the France guy who had just joined us ask" what's that? is it nice?" i answered by shrugging my shoulders up and down and he replied "you don't know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The guy with the wife then spotted that there's a weird green drink on my side and he ask me what was that and said it's so big and if i can finish it, then he said "it's even bigger than you!" i laughed. Then, the food came, we chatted and eat, when we are gonna finish, they were talking about The Ultimate Bungy and my father told me and then the guy from America ask me "you wanna try?" i shook my head and they laugh then when we finished, they started chatting it's already 12 plus and the guy with the wife said "someone has to go to bed as it's too late for her" when my dad said that the waitor is waiting to clear the table. But they continued chatting a while more then we went. We went to see The Ultimate Bungy and someone was sitting in it and the thing suddenly fly up when they are relaxing there's no warning or whatever for them. Then i said "OH MY GOSH!!!" and the America guy ask me "Is the next one you?" i shook my head again and the guy with us for Night Safari went to buy tickets for him, the wife and the America guy, the were the next after two person and when it's their turn, the thing suddenly flew up making the wife scream, everyone watching started lauging...When they came down, the America guy ask me if i wanna try i said no i don't want to. At last, we must go back home as it's already 1 plus, the guy we just met from France the one who said nice to meet you then wave me goodbye and i wave back then we went home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What a wondeful day i had yesterday! i got to eat lots of crabs! Anyway, today's the 15 of November, not 14, i don't know what's with my blog... *.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4411514854078563851?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4411514854078563851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4411514854078563851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4411514854078563851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4411514854078563851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/fun-day.html' title='Fun Day'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5519553676991847660</id><published>2009-11-10T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:21:03.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Played Pet Society just now, when my pet was in the haunted room changing with the lights off, my pet wore the scarlet dress and i took it off and wanted to put in the wardrobe, this is what i noticed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;IT BECAME BLACK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; I don't know how they did it, but this is weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SvpIx5DGFJI/AAAAAAAAANg/NEwtJ9CM-l8/s1600-h/PS+CLOTHING.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402710724948923538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SvpIx5DGFJI/AAAAAAAAANg/NEwtJ9CM-l8/s320/PS+CLOTHING.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;This is the original one, i was in a lighted room, you all should try this lolz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SvpIxoanI5I/AAAAAAAAANY/IL-vFFNB_Xw/s1600-h/PS+CLOTHING+(BEFORE).bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402710720484156306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SvpIxoanI5I/AAAAAAAAANY/IL-vFFNB_Xw/s320/PS+CLOTHING+(BEFORE).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5519553676991847660?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5519553676991847660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5519553676991847660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5519553676991847660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5519553676991847660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/weird.html' title='Weird?!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SvpIx5DGFJI/AAAAAAAAANg/NEwtJ9CM-l8/s72-c/PS+CLOTHING.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8361689371483904647</id><published>2009-11-10T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:57:13.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complaining Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ok, I am just sad that before Alicia leaves me, she has been friend with me for like 1 month and she treats me as a best friend, but after she leave me and hang out with others, she treat them as true friends but she's only with them for like a few days, i am not just sad, i feel like crying, it's the only way i can pour out my feelings using tears...okays nevermind, it's already like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today got no school, i am so bored just sitting at home like a block of wood, Li Yong got CCA today, if she don't have, we could go out together to Vivo City &gt;_&lt;, Haiz, i don't feel like going to school and facing friendships problems tomorrow again, although the friendships problems are slowly solving, i am still awkward to see my friends, i still feel jealous, i don't feel like a best friend to her cause she dosen't chat with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Going to watch 2012 with Samantha tomorrow,  like real it will be the end of the world, even if it's real, why must it end on MaoMao's birthday? Anyway 2012 will be three years from now and MM will be 5 years old and i will be 15 years old...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I am starving now as ican't find anything at home to eat...I wonder how the world will end three years later?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8361689371483904647?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8361689371483904647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8361689371483904647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8361689371483904647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8361689371483904647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/complaining-again.html' title='Complaining Again...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2941083905326664474</id><published>2009-11-10T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T06:21:17.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah Blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hi peeps, ok i know i am lame for posting that picture below lolz anyway, that is what i had for my lunch!!! it's curry plus bee hoon, the curry is my nanny cook de not very spicy and it's nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Svlz-noYCNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SPT66I06M2A/s1600-h/DSC01838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402476747635034322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Svlz-noYCNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SPT66I06M2A/s320/DSC01838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Okays, let me think, really nothing to talk about, hmmm since Samantha talk so much about me, i'll talk about her, ok tomorrow is her birthday and we are going to the movies on Thursday, so i am quite free tomorrow as there is no school, and nobody comes to my blog, haiz, i need to introduce my blog to my friends le, but so sad, i have only a few...friends. I really have nothing to talk about, ok, actually, there's a topic but all my previous post has the topic in it, i am sure people will get bored knowing about my friendship probems again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Chatting with Li Yong now lolz, she's helping me earn money in pet society, speaking of that, lots of people has overtake me and i am so behind lol ok lah not really SOOOOOO behind but abit behind then last time...She's helping me race and earn money whoo what a good friend!!! okays i am really out of topic, when i have something interesting, i'll post more, bye!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2941083905326664474?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2941083905326664474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2941083905326664474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2941083905326664474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2941083905326664474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/blah-blah.html' title='Blah Blah'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Svlz-noYCNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SPT66I06M2A/s72-c/DSC01838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6980100809123742751</id><published>2009-11-09T00:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:58:31.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendships again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;They don't trust me at all, not even once i think, they didn't give me a chance to explain...And it's so unfair to me... They just leave me when they like and come back to me anytime, they treat me like dirt, She doesn't even believe me and say i fren her, but i didn't, she didn't know check the truth and just say that it's all my fault, ya it's my fault, i shouldn't have been in that class and nothing would have happen... Fine, i really hate this, because of this i need to spent my recess today alone and cry for nothing, what have i done wrong? Why must they do this to me? She keeps breaking my heart over and over again although i thought she wouldn't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-6980100809123742751?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6980100809123742751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6980100809123742751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6980100809123742751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6980100809123742751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/friendships-again.html' title='Friendships again'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-1152518664048299164</id><published>2009-11-07T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T03:23:48.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing...</title><content type='html'>Errm ok, i went to buy books at Hougang Mall Popular just now. The books i bought is Not Alone by Jenny Tomlin, Ghost Girl by Torey Hayden and Abandoned by Anya Peters...i bought these books is to entertain myself in school, anyway, i have no friends left, why not just use my time to read books and improve my english than look at them and getting jealous...To me now, i think friendships are a waste of time, cause i always get betrayed in the end, unless i never get betrayed, i don't find it a waste of time...haiz, but i find this impossible nevermind, what's happen has already happen, no use thinking of it, anyways if i am sad, it will still be like this, happy too, why not be happy...but there's something that i always can't figure out, why can't i just have a true friend? don't tell me there aren't any in this world or is my life naturally like that? Anyways, i already got one true friend, but she's not always with me :( but the thing i like about her is she can be trust, she dosen't criticise the things i like and she dosen't speak bad about me, If everybody is like her, the world will be better but i know that i can't expect everything to be perfect...I really wonder when will i find another true friend, next year? or years later? nevermind forget about it, nobody wants to friend me anyway...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-1152518664048299164?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/1152518664048299164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=1152518664048299164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/1152518664048299164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/1152518664048299164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/nothing.html' title='nothing...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8607893065317361126</id><published>2009-11-05T07:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:29:16.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>frenship probs</title><content type='html'>Haiz... Today i got friendship problems again...This morning, we were still fine, then afterthat we didn't talk to each other. Then Sam told Nicole to go talk to Alicia, she then come back and told me about it, by the time she finishes it, my tears is already starting to flow down my cheeks...then i use my hands to cover my face and auntie Doreen saw and she ask my friends why i am crying and they said i was sad but auntie Doreen thought that i was sad because i am going to leave the school soon, so she told me that i can always come back and visit my teachers. Then the bell ring, it was recess. Actually i didn't really eat breakfast so i plan to eat something but after all those things that happen, i just sat there on the silver table and cry then afterthat, people comforted me, and i started to cry uncontrollably and then Mrs Liu suddenly walk pass and saw me then she went near our table and when she's near, everyone is like so shock, then afterthat, she touched my face and ask me what happen. She ask if my problem is on exams or friendships and my friend told her it's on friendships and she walked away...This is the first time i cried more then one time for a friend. This proves that i treat her as my BFF but in the end...The last time i cried for a friend is Valerie, but i only cry one time so that means i already treat Alicia as my best friend... I don't want to talk about friendships anymore, it's not worth wasting my time on it, anyways, in the end no matter how much i trust that person or whatever, i will always get betrayed...I won't trust anybody anymore unless they give me a kind of feeling which can make me trust them and unless they can convinced me to trust them the only people i trust is MaoMao, Li Yong, my family and my nanny that's all if i trust more people, i'll have a heart attack as my heart will always be breaking...My nanny always tell me that if they don't tresure me, i should leave them as they are not called true frens, but how could i? if i leave them i would have no friends and i can't believe Alicia actually wanted to friend Valerie long ago and after she thought that i don't friend her, she went to Valerie but after i message her all those things she still wanna friend them so in the first place, i know she wants to friend her...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8607893065317361126?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8607893065317361126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8607893065317361126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8607893065317361126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8607893065317361126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/11/frenship-probs.html' title='frenship probs'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3422155477750347215</id><published>2009-10-31T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:04:15.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Ok fine, maybe i will get scolding tomorrow, cause that girl never come, it's fine with me cause i will still get a scolding even if sooner or later &gt;.&lt; .KK enough of that, yesterday, went to Pasta Mania, i ate Meatballs{beef} Pasta, it's quite nice lah, then my nanny husband went to get the cheese and when he came back, the cheese was like full at first then after that we put alot alot of it then became like 1/3. After i finish my spagahatti, i put cheese on the meatballs lolz then we ate pizza i put lots of cheese too after that i folded my straw and my nanny suggest me to put on a plate when i wanted to take a picture of it so i put and my sister suggested I to put the eyes or whatever, so i put. Below is the pics, enjoy!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Suz3hTsA-4I/AAAAAAAAANA/qd81N-ykcGs/s1600-h/31102009257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398962204903013250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Suz3hTsA-4I/AAAAAAAAANA/qd81N-ykcGs/s320/31102009257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Straw Mouth, Cheese Nose &amp;amp; Chilli Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Suz3h01IPnI/AAAAAAAAANI/QnnUZOt82mw/s1600-h/31102009258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398962213799607922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Suz3h01IPnI/AAAAAAAAANI/QnnUZOt82mw/s320/31102009258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Straw Mouth, Cheese Nose &amp;amp; Chilli Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Suz3g3toc9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/q880EAzyJMI/s1600-h/31102009256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398962197393601490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Suz3g3toc9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/q880EAzyJMI/s320/31102009256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Straw Mouth &amp;amp; Chilli Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4086685129963036313-3422155477750347215?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3422155477750347215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3422155477750347215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3422155477750347215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3422155477750347215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/Suz3hTsA-4I/AAAAAAAAANA/qd81N-ykcGs/s72-c/31102009257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8220276063093422648</id><published>2009-10-29T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T05:51:12.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title 'Cause I Don't Even Know What I Am Gonna Write</title><content type='html'>Ok here, I don't wanna talk about those stupid friendships anymore as i know we can't be back together and that i will get a scolding tomorrow if she complains, so let's talk about things that are not about them... Ok, i bought a DS, i don't know is silver or grey lah forget le but it looks like grey to me and it also looks like silver &gt;.&lt; and my nanny bought a messaging chair!!! And it got delivered today!!! hahaha so nice it vibrates and my whole body vibrates even my voice, and after i bath today, i went there to take a nap, but can't cause somebody is disturbing me (niece) so after my niece seat, she gave it to my sis *.* so my sis like sleep there lor..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8220276063093422648?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8220276063093422648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8220276063093422648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8220276063093422648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8220276063093422648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-title-cause-i-dont-even-know-what-i.html' title='No Title &apos;Cause I Don&apos;t Even Know What I Am Gonna Write'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4489557496386876504</id><published>2009-10-29T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T04:52:56.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubled Again</title><content type='html'>Haiz, It seems like maybe i will get a scolding from Mrs Tan tomorrow... ok fine, i'll just accept it, anyways, she complain,it's good for me 'cause i don't have to open my mouth to tell Mrs Tan everything she did to me... if she say that i am speaking ill of her behind her back, fine let's see who's the one who started that first, when she doesn't friend me for the first time, she said something that i will not type here cause it's rude, very rude, and she's the one leaving me and she called me a betrayer, and i can say she's a liar cause she lied and the second time when she leave me, i then started to speak ill of her, so who's wrong? I don't think i am wrong cause she said i didn't give her a chance, i think she is the one who didn't give me the chance!!! And she said i was rude to her mum, said that i just walk away, i am not like that, even if i am angry or whatever, i would say a bye or i got to go. Good she's gonna tell everything and i'll spill the beans too, let's see who wins...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4489557496386876504?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4489557496386876504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4489557496386876504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4489557496386876504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4489557496386876504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/10/troubled-again.html' title='Troubled Again'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3800013260845584551</id><published>2009-10-15T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T02:37:22.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>Broke up with me best friend Valerie and Stacy today. I really can't understand, we promise not to friend Nicole, and Valerie yesterday told me that Samantha is a rotten banana, and today, she said i didn't give her freedom to friend the people she wants to friend. The first time i told her i am not gonna friend Samantha forever and she said 'yah you always say that' that means she don't friend Samantha too, but why now she friend her and said that i didn't give her freedom? She is the one who doesn't want to friend Samantha, and if she ask me, i can consider friending Samantha because once, Samantha wants to friend me back, i told them two that i rejected Samantha and they said good. Now how? Valerie is my best friend, but i don't know what happened to her. When Stacy joins. She is like throw me aside and follow Stacy, whatever decision Stacy makes, she follows and used all kinds of excuse so that i won't think it's she want to follow Stacy. She broke up with me once and i shed tears over her, i don't think it is worth shedding tears over this kind of people.They are just fooling me like i am an extra.Valerie even speak bad words about me, i just can't believe it, everytime she leaves me get it clear, SHE LEAVES ME, NOT ME, she will tell all those lies to people, i thought she has a kind heart, now i know the truth... She tried every apportunity to snatch all my friends away so i have no friends, she don't even know that Samantha is backstabbing her. Unfortunately, Olivia, which is Samantha's best friend, was very lonely today when Samantha got all my friends with her, so i joined Olivia, and Alicia understands me so she joined me today after we had been messaging for hours... I really don't know why it is like that, when i was in kindergarden, things were so much simpler and why can't they act like Li Yong and me together last year? we are so good friends in Chinese Dance, although sometimes, we quarrel, but after a few days, we came back together, we had so much fun!!! but now... I wonder what will happen when i go to Secondary One. Will it be like this agan? I hope not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3800013260845584551?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3800013260845584551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3800013260845584551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3800013260845584551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3800013260845584551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/10/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3115771237643949375</id><published>2009-08-27T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:58:36.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ahh... I am sick today, didn't go to school, got sore throat and feeling very cold, but i don't have any fever...I think it's because i played in the rain yesterday with Stacy and Samantha netball. We played there like 2h 30min. Going to doctor later, hate it...must eat medicine and everything, so troublesome...Anyways, this is the first time of this year i didn't go to school worh, and from all these six years, i never go to school for only 5 or 6 days... clever right? I am actually very healthy, i think i ate something that disturb my throat and now i have to see a doctor, poor me &gt;.&lt;. But It's ok 'cause i don't need to go school...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3115771237643949375?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3115771237643949375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3115771237643949375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3115771237643949375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3115771237643949375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick.html' title='Sick...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-1376650101303174575</id><published>2009-08-25T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T07:56:39.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title, Lazy To Think Of One...</title><content type='html'>Hellos People, Taken my Maths exam today... first paper no time to do, second paper to hard...ok, i gave my blog a new name and change the blogskin... this takes me alot of my time...tomorrow is my Chinese paper, i think i can pass that. Actually, i don't really have anything to post...but to make my post longer, i will post more rubbish...Tomorrow is Velda's birthday and i didn't buy a birthday present for her, OH NO!!! Haiz nevermind... i'll tell her that i forgot to bring her present tomorrow...ok bb lazy to type, I feel very lazy today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-1376650101303174575?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/1376650101303174575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=1376650101303174575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/1376650101303174575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/1376650101303174575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-title-lazy-to-think-of-one.html' title='No Title, Lazy To Think Of One...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8077865451077373013</id><published>2009-07-19T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:53:18.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hi People, Ok after Maths yesterday, i went to Vivo City with Valerie and her mum...then, we went to buy things. After that, we went to the Sanrio shop and bought something nice, then, we went to Central and we walk and but things, lastly, we went to Plaza Singapura and i bought a Hello Kitty bag, although it's for kids, you go there you will be shock because there are teenagers there too and the things there are expensive! I bought the bag for $79.95 and there are only two stocks, i am the second buyer :/... We took photos, but i am lazy to post... Oh yah! when we were at Vivo, we saw La Bi Xiao Xin also eat the chocolate biscuit and we bought it... it tastes quite good...&lt;/strong&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/4086685129963036313-8077865451077373013?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8077865451077373013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8077865451077373013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8077865451077373013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8077865451077373013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5542225450238243099</id><published>2009-07-08T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T06:48:34.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cockroach!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to Samantha's house today, i was looking at her Love And Berry when i wanted to put it back, i saw a COCKROACH!!! At first, i thought it was a fake one because it's not moving, then it started moving, and i scream my head off and Samantha asked me why and i said:" cockroach..." and she called her dad to catch it lol. Ok i have to end here, bye for now... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5542225450238243099?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5542225450238243099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5542225450238243099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5542225450238243099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5542225450238243099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/07/cockroach.html' title='Cockroach!!!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7155207415602236394</id><published>2009-07-05T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:43:39.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It seems that my blog is gonna die soon, nobody comes and tag and i don't post so often nowadays...anyways, June holidays to me is like a NIGHTMARE i didn't go anywhere... and i am bored to death at home... and i spend two weeks on my school work because there's so much homework for tuition.  Going to Valerie's house later because i said to her on Saturday after Mrs Tan lessons that if she is lonely at home, just gimme a call and i will come straight to her house... and she gave me a call just now :/ And all i do at home nowadays is watching tv even though the shows are not nice... my home timetable is like this:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.00 am-breakfast+tv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.00am-tv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.00-tv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.00-tv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.00-tv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.00-hw+tv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it goes on and on and on with tv in every hour... and PSLE is coming soon... i wish i can skip it, lol. Okays, enough talking, i go play games... ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7155207415602236394?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7155207415602236394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7155207415602236394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7155207415602236394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7155207415602236394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/07/nothing.html' title='Nothing...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5076482040828551347</id><published>2009-06-04T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:58:14.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hellos people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;              I had tution yesterday and it went quite well... yesterday afternoon went to Mediya Supermarket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;              Went to eat first, then i bought a full bag of chocolates to decreased my stress...and all because of the tution, i can't play Love And Berry and get all those nice nice cards... &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;              And today, i got tution again... but i am not going because yesterday tution got homework and what about my school work? i need to do what that "teacher" told me to do so he can check on Saturday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;              So, now you know if i don't go for tution, it's not my FAULT. If i go today, i can't pass my homework up... and if i go, i bet i will be sleeping there : /...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5076482040828551347?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5076482040828551347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5076482040828551347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5076482040828551347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5076482040828551347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8912829221480850184</id><published>2009-06-02T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:00:14.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hi people,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry for not posting for a long time, and i know my blog is quite dead... but nevermind, i just try to post more. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got a new haircut, took photo of it, but have not transfer to the computer, of course, i cut it short again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't think i can post again for this june holidays because my sister from day to night is always using it... &gt;.&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haiz my dad is stressing me out... let me tell you my timetable for this week...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday-School to 1.30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday-School to 1.00+tution&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday-School to 1.30 (that's today)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday-Tution&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday-Tution&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday-Tution&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday-Tution&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;See that? i can't even use the computer, but for now, i didn't tell him that i am using the computer. ^.^&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;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ermm, that's the wrong date, today is 3rd June&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8912829221480850184?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8912829221480850184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8912829221480850184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8912829221480850184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8912829221480850184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-things.html' title='4 Things'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7353344640197329384</id><published>2009-05-13T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T03:37:35.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Subject</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Bought a new handphone.. Colour: peachy pink. Brand: Sony Erricsion W595, haiz not very happy these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i didn't do well for my chinese+english compo and chinese+english oral, so it all depends on my paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow it's maths paper and i have no confidence. I am very sure i won't pass...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7353344640197329384?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7353344640197329384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7353344640197329384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7353344640197329384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7353344640197329384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-subject.html' title='No Subject'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-9204011552194209423</id><published>2009-05-04T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T03:31:28.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalet</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Back from CHALET!!! Went to play sand on friday after we arrived in our rooms (with cousins).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then it's BBQ TIME!!! The next day, we went swimming early in the morning, then came back at 11 something. Then i went to play Love And Berry, got two extra cards.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then after a while, we went to rent bicycle, and me and Jasmine got lost in the park, and it's all thanks to us and we got back to the entrance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And everything is over, went back home and got ready for stupid tution.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;**(photos will be post the next time when i get it from my cousin)**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-9204011552194209423?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/9204011552194209423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=9204011552194209423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/9204011552194209423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/9204011552194209423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/05/chalet.html' title='Chalet'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4442781492341655765</id><published>2009-04-24T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:19:26.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hi, I just change my border, or whatever it is called... went to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chalet yesterday, on my way there on the car, i saw someone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spit in the grass, so INCONSIDERATE...haiz. Anyways went to play Love And Berry, so many extras!! but i get some really nice ones.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder why i am so worried and sad these few days, i wonder is it our form teacher tells us that &lt;em&gt;PSLE &lt;/em&gt;is coming soon...i am so scared!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okays i gtg bye for now!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4442781492341655765?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4442781492341655765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4442781492341655765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4442781492341655765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4442781492341655765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2636004295542446247</id><published>2009-04-17T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T18:39:46.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkup</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Yo! Long time never post le... anyways, yesterday got health checkup, so fun!!! my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;right eye not that good...but left eye very good. I was the 'first one' to finish checkup.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then me and my friends went to play cause don't want go hall (boring :/) then got teacher walk pass by, we were so scared that we crawl to hide.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then the teacher come in (omg!) then we quietly crawl to the door, then Stacy open the door and we rush out! Elisha so clever she run to the art room and never &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get scolding, and we got scolded. Haiz, but very fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2636004295542446247?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2636004295542446247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2636004295542446247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2636004295542446247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2636004295542446247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/04/checkup.html' title='Checkup'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-9123688590897842887</id><published>2009-04-06T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T04:10:17.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hi Everyone! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry for not posting, but i have been busy, that's why. I've been making the border for my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog... but everything moves and turns it ugly... so i need more time to make it.Please don't care &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about it cause it's damn ugly, will change it some other time! okay byes gtg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-9123688590897842887?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/9123688590897842887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=9123688590897842887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/9123688590897842887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/9123688590897842887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4642662103544549446</id><published>2009-03-24T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:23:14.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hi people, sorry for not posting for so long... but i am really busy nowadays and my dad doesn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;allow me to use the computer... haiz, so i won't be posting for like a few days or maybe a week :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because  i just got my results...want to know? hahas i won't tell you, but i can tell you that i &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVEEEEE my chinese marks the most!!! okays bye!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4642662103544549446?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4642662103544549446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4642662103544549446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4642662103544549446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4642662103544549446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-1647721276471189728</id><published>2009-03-16T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T19:29:44.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuantan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Back from kuantan... had a little fight with sam actually.... but afterthat, we became&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends again!!!!!!!! aiya first day we go here go there so tired because i got motion sickness =.=" then finally check in to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hotel... so eerie!!!!! even mrs tan says our corridor very scary hahas second day play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole day then at night go see stars... third day see turtle then go organic farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(zenxin organic farm) i think then went home... waha!! so fun, when you want cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through you must put your passport then press your thumb on the glass lolz...bb not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling very well. Anyways, post the photos some other days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-1647721276471189728?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/1647721276471189728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=1647721276471189728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/1647721276471189728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/1647721276471189728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/03/kuantan.html' title='Kuantan'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-7757516424103970474</id><published>2009-03-06T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T04:11:58.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Went to compass point with Samantha, Sharlene and Alicia today to celebrate my birthday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then we went to eat yoshinoya!!! then go timezone take neoprint, but spoil, so we decided to go shopping first...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bought a necklace at minitoons and then afterthat Alicia went home and my father fetch us to Hougang Mall to take neoprint!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when we reach there, we three go take neoprint&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(sorry cannot post, Samantha don't let, you want see go my facebook...)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;then Samantha also bought me a name keychain at Gift A Name... then we three also got a furry ball for just 90 cents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then afterthat went to Sam's house... and play, then play play play then Shalene went home... then 7 something i also went home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHAT A FUN DAY I EVER HAD!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-7757516424103970474?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/7757516424103970474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=7757516424103970474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7757516424103970474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/7757516424103970474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-celebration.html' title='Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-165703169052819544</id><published>2009-03-04T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T06:40:25.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sorry for not posting for like two days... it's because of exams... hais EXAMS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow will be the last exam i am taking, that is, sicence.....anyways, cut my hair just now... quite short already that means when you tie, it look like very short...aiya!!! don't know how to explain lah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i go take neoprint at compass point with Samantha on friday then you all can see!!! hahas... ok bye!!! gonna study, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;study and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;study!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-165703169052819544?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/165703169052819544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=165703169052819544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/165703169052819544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/165703169052819544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/03/nothing.html' title='Nothing'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2894889483224893669</id><published>2009-03-01T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:45:11.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Whoo i am so happy to see that i have lots &amp;amp; lots of tag on first of MARCH!!! hahas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks for all your tags anyway...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just came back from visiting my aunt... eat lunch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there too, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the reason why i visited her is because of the new-born baby...twins!!! hahas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel so stress now, *cause tomorrow is EXAMS... wish me good luck everyone!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wish to pass ALL SUBJECTS!!! so i decided, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no honeymoon this year like what Mrs Tan had said, i am gonna work harder!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2894889483224893669?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2894889483224893669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2894889483224893669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2894889483224893669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2894889483224893669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/visit.html' title='Visit'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6291943790216782472</id><published>2009-03-01T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T05:23:23.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Played Pet Society Just Now... Look!!! Collected Quite Alot Of Money!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLZfNuIYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mgJ2FWSmitA/s1600-h/ps7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308208380801589634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLZfNuIYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mgJ2FWSmitA/s320/ps7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             &lt;strong&gt;Dining Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLZDIK2KI/AAAAAAAAAMc/AkA9GKgkDTg/s1600-h/ps6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308208373262112930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLZDIK2KI/AAAAAAAAAMc/AkA9GKgkDTg/s320/ps6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;strong&gt;Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLYhqSFiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MyfyrMn-tWs/s1600-h/ps5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308208364278388258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLYhqSFiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/MyfyrMn-tWs/s320/ps5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             &lt;strong&gt;Living Room&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLX29wcMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/S5gEplJjD3k/s1600-h/ps3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308208352817344706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLX29wcMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/S5gEplJjD3k/s320/ps3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                              &lt;strong&gt;               Bathroom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLUzgtlQI/AAAAAAAAAME/HXNkiLXMlvk/s1600-h/ps4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308208300350608642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLUzgtlQI/AAAAAAAAAME/HXNkiLXMlvk/s320/ps4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;strong&gt;                            And Room!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-6291943790216782472?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6291943790216782472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6291943790216782472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6291943790216782472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6291943790216782472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/03/played-pet-society-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaqLZfNuIYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mgJ2FWSmitA/s72-c/ps7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-149212176366764168</id><published>2009-02-26T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T06:37:55.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Msn Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chatting with cousin just now... yup i know it can't be seen but nevermind, because the main point is not here...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaakAz-1IxI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F6o6jvJbCQE/s1600-h/Jas+Conversation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307109544763400978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaakAz-1IxI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F6o6jvJbCQE/s320/Jas+Conversation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT'S HERE!!! Hahas, cute? i drew it for my cousin and i love it!!! look crefully at all the messages below... there's like a ink... that's the dog!!! and i name it ' Milky' hahahas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milky &gt; &gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307109545849585874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaakA4BzANI/AAAAAAAAAL0/K-EEWaBGeXg/s320/doggy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-149212176366764168?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/149212176366764168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=149212176366764168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/149212176366764168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/149212176366764168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/msn-dog.html' title='Msn Dog'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SaakAz-1IxI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F6o6jvJbCQE/s72-c/Jas+Conversation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-4313049739735444827</id><published>2009-02-26T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T05:50:01.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdnest</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eaten birdnest&lt;/span&gt; just now after dinner, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my nanny cook it for hours... &lt;/span&gt;my nanny told me and my sis that we are EACH are eating a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;$20 bird nest&lt;/span&gt;!!! OMG... wahhhh tomorrow got show and tell for the iread programme... don't know what to bring, thinking to bring MaoMao, but scared she got lost... okays bye i gtg...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-4313049739735444827?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/4313049739735444827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=4313049739735444827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4313049739735444827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/4313049739735444827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/birdnest.html' title='Birdnest'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6668092385350638108</id><published>2009-02-24T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T05:16:47.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Exciting Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHAT A EXCITING DAY I HAD TODAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays let's start the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First i went for chinese lessons and the chinese teacher is not in school!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second, at recess time, took the bowl up and drank the soup, suddenly, she drop it!!!!!!! wahahaha i don't know how she drop it, but she splash it on me!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And third, that's the last one, i have IPW today!!! and we watch our videos flim by us, so funny!!! and when we are fliming one girl walk pass and look and she DESTROY OUR PROJECT! AND WE MUST RETAKE AGAIN! And i quarrel with Syazwanah for fun!!! hahahas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays i know, it's not really an exciting day, but to me, it is! because it's so fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-6668092385350638108?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6668092385350638108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6668092385350638108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6668092385350638108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6668092385350638108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-exciting-day.html' title='What A Exciting Day!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5695601082230741506</id><published>2009-02-21T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:45:14.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hahas My Birthday Wishlist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ds (yup, i know it's impossible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little-Miss Tees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smth In Pet Society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chocolates ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pink Belt (don't worry, my size is quite small)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wallet That Can Put Both Money And Hp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Necklace That Suits Me (those cute cute kind ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bracelet (of course, it must suit me too!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Storybook (better not those with small and lots of words!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rabbit (impossible too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love And Berry Version 9 List (i think it's impossible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Small Birthday Cake (for celebrating in school!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birthday Wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I Hope That I Can Get All This Things!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5695601082230741506?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5695601082230741506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5695601082230741506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5695601082230741506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5695601082230741506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthday-wishlist.html' title='Birthday Wishlist'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8808987068589780773</id><published>2009-02-21T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:51:30.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Yups.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots and lots of people told me that my blog is DYING SOON!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i try to post more nowadays, anyways made a new &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blogskin... check it out at my blogskins column, the last one. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ SIMPLE ] hope you all like it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay that's all i have to say! bye!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s282.photobucket.com/albums/kk273/maomaomabel/?action=view&amp;amp;current=14-2.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk273/maomaomabel/14-2.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s282.photobucket.com/albums/kk273/maomaomabel/?action=view&amp;amp;current=14-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 4px; HEIGHT: 4px" height="183" alt="Name Sticker" src="http://i282.photobucket.com/albums/kk273/maomaomabel/14-1.gif" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8808987068589780773?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8808987068589780773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8808987068589780773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8808987068589780773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8808987068589780773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/yups.html' title=''/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-2465632094834652770</id><published>2009-02-19T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:07:57.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOO!!! CAN'T WAIT FOR MARCH!!! Because There Will Be, MIES BIRTHDAY! (6 MARCH, GIMME PRESENTS ON THAT DAY!) And There Will Be MARCH HOLIDAYS! AND KUANTAN! OMG CAN'T WAIT FOR IT TO COME! ^^Okays BB Go Play Games Already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-2465632094834652770?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/2465632094834652770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=2465632094834652770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2465632094834652770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/2465632094834652770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/march.html' title='March'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-6062836095769862827</id><published>2009-02-13T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:32:41.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BORED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BORED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BORED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  BORED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BORED!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WAHH!!!!!!!! SO BORED! I HATE BOREDOM! i wish i am still in kindergarten! so nice can play at playground...then i won't be so bored ^^ i know, i am childish *.* but my childishness at least can get rid of my boredom lolz wah!!!!! okays let's talk rubbish! I just eat cup noodlies just now.....i just went for tution just now and blahblahblah...lolz! ANYWAYS i just made a couple of blogskins three new ones! look for it below... and if you can, comment! kks bye everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-6062836095769862827?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/6062836095769862827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=6062836095769862827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6062836095769862827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/6062836095769862827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5904606699251019542</id><published>2009-02-09T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:22:06.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored, plain bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BORED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wanna do a new blogskin, but don't have any FRESH ideas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just played Pet Society, so many things to buy! not enough money.. &gt;.&lt; not in the mood to do hw now... anyways tag at my tagboard if you have any FRESH ideas for my new blogskin... gonna sleep soon... bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5904606699251019542?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5904606699251019542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5904606699251019542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5904606699251019542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5904606699251019542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/bored-plain-bored.html' title='Bored, plain bored'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-3464770846150155459</id><published>2009-02-08T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T06:23:33.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Waha bought a new shirt and skinny jeans today at OG it's the best clothing i ever bought!!! lolz the shirt is black and skinny jeans is brown... and so happy yesterday, i don't need to go tution cause i pleaded my dad to let me go meet-the-parent-session... and Mrs Tan said that my MATH HAS IMPROVE!!! WOOHOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-3464770846150155459?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/3464770846150155459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=3464770846150155459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3464770846150155459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/3464770846150155459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/02/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-5159548735674557290</id><published>2009-01-31T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:41:50.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskin</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;7 Skin... Comment Please Thanks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SYQMSuQWtpI/AAAAAAAAALc/AtdLozs-qrE/s1600-h/Kawaii+Cute+%26+Pink+Skin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297372577488352914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SYQMSuQWtpI/AAAAAAAAALc/AtdLozs-qrE/s320/Kawaii+Cute+%26+Pink+Skin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Click Here &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/info/243956#comments"&gt;http://blogskins.com/info/243956#comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-5159548735674557290?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/5159548735674557290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=5159548735674557290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5159548735674557290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/5159548735674557290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/01/7-skin.html' title='Blogskin'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_YxmAv7KZ9u8/SYQMSuQWtpI/AAAAAAAAALc/AtdLozs-qrE/s72-c/Kawaii+Cute+%26+Pink+Skin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4086685129963036313.post-8141154094864250627</id><published>2009-01-26T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T04:11:49.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Cny!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello! Happy CNY! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BoREd&lt;/span&gt; nothing to do...feeling stress again wednesday gonna start school again always like that, holidays gonna finish soon then i feel stress don't know why also WOO!!!!! Just now the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Little Nyonya Big Reunion&lt;/span&gt; so funny!!! lolz laugh so hard that i almost choke on the fishball...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(it's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yesterday's reunion dinner one...)&lt;/span&gt; okays gonna visit my nanny le bb next time then post...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4086685129963036313-8141154094864250627?l=minicupcakez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/feeds/8141154094864250627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4086685129963036313&amp;postID=8141154094864250627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8141154094864250627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4086685129963036313/posts/default/8141154094864250627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minicupcakez.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cny.html' title='Happy Cny!!!'/><author><name>Hui Yan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107255494030030094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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>
