<?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-16889230</id><updated>2011-07-31T03:57:39.577+08:00</updated><category term='Top 10 memorable events'/><category term='Top 10 female celebrities'/><category term='High School Musical 3'/><category term='Gossip Girl'/><category term='Lucky lyrics'/><category term='The American Mall'/><category term='Right-Nows'/><category term='Candycanes and more;'/><title type='text'>Speaking of Love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the nights we&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up just laughing&lt;br /&gt;Smiling for hours at anything?&lt;br /&gt;Remember the nights we&lt;br /&gt;Drove around crazy in love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lights go out&lt;br /&gt;We'll be safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;We'll take control of the world&lt;br /&gt;Like it's all we have to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the nights we&lt;br /&gt;Made our way dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Hoping of being someone big?&lt;br /&gt;We were so young then&lt;br /&gt;We were too crazy in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lights go out&lt;br /&gt;We'll be safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;We'll take control of the world&lt;br /&gt;Like it's all we have to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lights go out&lt;br /&gt;(And when the lights go out)&lt;br /&gt;We'll be safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;(We'll be safe and sound)&lt;br /&gt;We'll take control of the world&lt;br /&gt;Like it's all we have to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be&lt;br /&gt;(And we'll be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lights go out&lt;br /&gt;(And when the lights go out)&lt;br /&gt;We'll be safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;We'll take control of the world&lt;br /&gt;Like it's all we have to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. heheh I can't help it but only post songs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6180692797904439333?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6180692797904439333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6180692797904439333' 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Pixie Lott - Cry Me Out is uhhh-maaa-zzing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJJBCSKE9vA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJJBCSKE9vA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-4858684297203789780?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4858684297203789780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=4858684297203789780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4858684297203789780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4858684297203789780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2010/02/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3845881852014411405</id><published>2010-01-03T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:59:27.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to watch Nine (25 Feb), Alvin and the Chipmunks 2, The Vampire's Assistant! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3845881852014411405?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3845881852014411405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3845881852014411405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3845881852014411405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3845881852014411405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-to-watch-nine-alvin-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7640466757831029507</id><published>2010-01-01T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T15:07:20.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown 2010.</title><content type='html'>I'm excited, because I'm going to eat Kuishin-bo (suntec) in just a few hours time! :D and also for another exciting reason hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway just had countdown at Germaine's house, actually I think it's v fun! hahaha, okay we met last night at bpp but I was late so they ate Swenson's, then after that waited for Germaine to end work then we went off to her house. hmm then we were at the garden place, the same pavillion as last year's and we had quite alot of food and drinks yay! :D We played the classic old Elope, then Dog and Bone, then Cat and Mouse, then Lao ying zhua xiao ji hahahha! hilarious and damn fun haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Clement had to leave, and then i dont know why, we all decided to go up to her house and watch movies and slack! We watched Made of Honor which was surprisingly really interesting, and ate frozen bananas and cleared a tub of uh, dunno what ice cream. Zhengyang left soon after that too. aw man I wanted to eat the triple chocolate one, we planned to eat today but then we slept instead so we didn't eat LOL. uhh then after the movie we watched some random kpop videos hahaha, that's expected of course...then uh weiyang and merwyn wanted to play wii so they were playing while Calvin and I kept drifting off to sleep LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm then suddenly at this moment I woke up and then uh, we watched Hotel for Dogs and ate watermelon! So cool it was a nice movie too! :D Germ and I made the Nutella bananas omg its like super super super awesome! hmm then after that movie we wanted to have like, a Harry Potter marathon but then while watching into like not even a quarter of the Sorcerer's Stone we fell asleep. LOL. then germ retreated back to her room to sleep, merwyn was already sleeping at germ's brother's room, weiyang was already sleeping on the sofa on my left, and I slept on the sofa also. haha, only Calvin stayed awake! so then the next time I woke up it was already 12 plus omg, then Weiyang, Calvin and I decided to go home liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I am! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7640466757831029507?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7640466757831029507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7640466757831029507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7640466757831029507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7640466757831029507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2010/01/countdown-2010.html' title='Countdown 2010.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-8576133308451885632</id><published>2009-12-31T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:34:50.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top 10 memorable events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since its like 12.10 am on my clock and its the 31st of December 2009 I shall make good use of the last wee hours of two thousand and nine and recall the amazing things that happened this year. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 memorable events of 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Adding another &lt;strong&gt;special person&lt;/strong&gt; in my life! (: Not to mention the already special people that made life wonderful too. (:&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Meplalian &amp;amp; Zhuliguan.&lt;/strong&gt; Hold so much meaning to me they're the songs I've conducted LOL. I know, it felt like last year already!&lt;br /&gt;3. My first record of &lt;strong&gt;3.9&lt;/strong&gt;. Okay its very lame, like thousands of others got it with me, but still, it was my first. -.-&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;SYF Combined Choir&lt;/strong&gt;. was the BOOMZ. Awesome people, awesome concert, awesome conductors, awesome band, awesome outings, awesome singing. (: omg omg hillary's cards and heffalump, hadi's present and card, that birthday video thing still touches me! :D&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Singapore Idol live show&lt;/strong&gt;. omg how I wish I could go for the grand finale instead it'll be like tons better! omtttt&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Moved house.&lt;/strong&gt; Lol, to somewhere near school. I think this is really impactful for me because I stayed in my previous one for like 10 years so I guess this is an event?&lt;br /&gt;7. My &lt;strong&gt;camera birthday present&lt;/strong&gt;. This is damn exciting hahahha, thank you guys so much!! (: omg actually I can start using already I bought the film liao!&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Phone got stolen.&lt;/strong&gt; Ok a reminder for me never to leave my valuables away from my sight anymore.&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;CID&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL I think my cid this year's quite cool, our own mini-concert, brought by us and the FSC kids. ((:&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;This holidays.&lt;/strong&gt; Work + choir chalet(s) + class chalets + outings + so many times of going out! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is weakening in power as I type. I am going to stop now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-8576133308451885632?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8576133308451885632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=8576133308451885632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8576133308451885632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8576133308451885632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/since-its-like-12.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-932518136996348332</id><published>2009-12-27T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:31:19.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sezairi is awesomeee! &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K09BZGbRktM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K09BZGbRktM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its driving me crazyyyyyyyy lalalalala HEH.&lt;br /&gt;helloooo i miss you i miss you i miss you. S:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-932518136996348332?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/932518136996348332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=932518136996348332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/932518136996348332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/932518136996348332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/sezairi-is-awesomeee-its-driving-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-2178800058876946146</id><published>2009-12-06T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:01:14.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright, this post is up only because germ wanted hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the past week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt; was Choir Practice at YMS place. Germ gave us the got name bracelets from her holiday so pretty! Thanks germ! :D Then was super bored and thirsty there. Mm, then we went to the food court at bugis there omg I realised I ate alot! &gt;&lt; I ate takoyaki, then beef noodles, then mango pudding! so much money wasted :/ hahahha and then everyone had to leave like quite early, and I didn't want to go home so I decided to try my luck asking Phyllis to vivo. Surprisingly she was able to make it and then I went vivo! :D Weiping joined us later, then we did quite alot of super cool stuffs :D fun times! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt; was Class outing, and also Zhen Zhi's birthday. Happy belated birthday zz! :D Wasnt much of a class outing there was like me, Kathy, Yong Lim, Zhen Zhi, Chong Yan, Chi Kan, Zhao Zhi, Mr Zong, Jing Zhan (sometimes) only. LOL. Played ball, frisbee, water, 99, starfishes and digging sandholes LOL. Then we went vivo to have dinner then mr zong treated us to Swenson's giant earthquake! omg omg LOL its really funny at times, oh and we snacked on Chi Kan's jellybeans too, and played Zhong Ji Mi Ma at the end. Haha it was not bad lah. ((: Jing Zhan was super funny btw! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt; was work 10am to 10pm. Ate mac's after that and ate seaweed shaker fries! :D Chanced upon that mos burger christmas handphone strap thingy its so cute! omg I want too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt; was 2L Chalet! Met Qian Hui, Zi Jun and Phyllis, ate subway and then went there. hahahha played games like Polar Bear and Indian Poker! was pretty fun and funny! :D Then we went cycling for like an hour before the rental place closes :/ I think it was fun too, and the sunset part was so beautiful! haha. Then had to leave while the others were going to watch new moon at night! hahaha. Was really tired I dont know why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt; was work again, 10am to 9.30pm. Seriously actually I prefer to do opening duty than closing duty, cause closing duty's like so late and I'd be so tired already! :/ hahhaa so lucky I didn't tio night duty this week! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt; was boring. Watched Mean Girls with my sister actually this part was quite fun hahaha! Night was screwed and horrible and stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today &lt;/strong&gt;went for cousin's wedding. the morning part as well as the banquet itself. I felt it's super interesting, but I have to much to say but too lazy to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so that's all for like a long time. tata! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-2178800058876946146?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2178800058876946146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=2178800058876946146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2178800058876946146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2178800058876946146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/12/alright-this-post-is-up-only-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5411967274528012849</id><published>2009-11-28T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T14:07:48.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate you.</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, but I find it so hard to love you each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5411967274528012849?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5411967274528012849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5411967274528012849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5411967274528012849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5411967274528012849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-sorry-but-i-find-it-so-hard-to-love.html' title='I hate you.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6800087217017929165</id><published>2009-11-22T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T00:36:31.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"The saddest kind of sad is the sad that tries not to be sad. You know when sad tries to bite its lip and not cry and smile and say, "No, I'm happy for you"? That's when it's really sad."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Got this off Beatrice's blog, I think it's so true. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6800087217017929165?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6800087217017929165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6800087217017929165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6800087217017929165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6800087217017929165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/saddest-kind-of-sad-is-sad-that-tries.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6204550854098491160</id><published>2009-11-21T16:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T00:25:33.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of blogging.</title><content type='html'>Things that happened for the past few weeks of holidays (omg germaine i agree it passes so fast!) ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;4E Class Chalet&lt;/strong&gt;! I think it was fun lo hahaha! + that massive chionging with weiyang. cabbed from pasir ris back to schl for afternoon prac, 963-ed to his house (omg i swear its like 2 hours long), ate this quite nice fishball noodle (is it, i cant remember) at his house, and then mrt-ed from his house (bangkit omg) to pasir ris again. heheh. Jing Zhan, Jun Fei, Chongyan's birthdays happened there!&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;HCL O level&lt;/strong&gt;. Had tuition the Friday, Saturday and Monday before. It was a Tuesday. wow hahaha&lt;br /&gt;3. Zi Jun and Phyllis came my house, you guys are my very first guests you know! hahaha we swam and played and talked about weirded things HAHA. Then Phyllis had to leave for bowling so zj and I watched movies LOL LOL. Then we had dinner with weiping and phyllis! hahahahha was so entertaining LOL.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Karaoke&lt;/strong&gt;. hahhaha it's so fun Qianhui, Phyllis, Zi Jun, Jasmine and I went to this clubhouse near Jasmine's house and sang for 10 dollars each, 2 to 7. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Plaza Sing&lt;/strong&gt; to watch Jennifer's Body! :D The movie sucked I think hahaha. And tried um, the Chippy curry cheese chicken thingy I think it wasn't very nice hahahha. Had KFC yay so happy I haven't ate that for AGES. (((:&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Kuishin-bo&lt;/strong&gt;! hahhhahaha scared me so much haha!&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/strong&gt;. omg there were some parts that made my sister and I scream, so funny! hahahah but it was generally nice and exciting omg omg hahaha! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6204550854098491160?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6204550854098491160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6204550854098491160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6204550854098491160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6204550854098491160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/out-of-blogging.html' title='Out of blogging.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1645204226410636146</id><published>2009-11-03T20:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:30:50.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DkOAlzTC2y8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DkOAlzTC2y8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG YAY I LOVE YOU ALL OMG OMG! (ps I was so lag haha!)&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine, Hillary, Hans, Azaac, Luis, Suwai, Annabel, Jia Lok, Jeremiah! &lt;3 :D&lt;br /&gt;OMG and heffalump YAY! :D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1645204226410636146?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1645204226410636146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1645204226410636146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1645204226410636146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1645204226410636146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/omg-omg.html' title='OMG OMG'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5234254642832897872</id><published>2009-10-30T23:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T16:33:19.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the many things I hadn't cherished enough.</title><content type='html'>I realised that, actually, deep down, I love 4E. This 200 or so days of 2009 were spent with this awesome class, that only until now did I know that I had feelings for it. Despite so much moans about how freakingly smart each and every one of them are, I know without all these clever-ness 4E wouldn't be the same. I'm in every way proud of this class, though much to my regret, only realised this up till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398677338344323426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Suv0b5D2-WI/AAAAAAAABO4/v31ULW1iaMc/s400/Last+Day+of+School+Class+Photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the greatest people that make up the class, the teachers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mr Zong&lt;/u&gt;, you are THE best teacher I've ever met and I can never forget how much you've done for our class. Your extremely patient teaching, Maths lessons with so many of your funny jokes and all the effort and money you've spent on us. Today's treat, the personalised 38 pens, the chalet and so many other things I can never be grateful enough for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ms Jay&lt;/u&gt;, who really is the most efficient teacher I've ever known, turning my Lang Arts from a B4 to an A1. Your teaching makes me so hopeful, and I really wish for you as my teacher next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mrs Lee-Teo&lt;/u&gt;. I still stubbornly believe that you've taught well, and I'm sure I'm not the only one who thinks that way in the class. You're so cute and funny haha, and I have already loved you since last year! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart-ians I love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yongen, Hanni, Stephanie, Kathy&lt;/strong&gt;! Thank you guys so much you guys are so so so fun to be with haha! So much laughter we've shared and yay, the two years we've been through. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eunice, Zhen Zhi, Jillian&lt;/strong&gt;! So fun times sitting together, hahaha and Singapore Idol! :D The stupid and random things we talked which ended up so funny! Jillian, the double bike was so cool! Hahaha so cool we should double-bike more next time! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cong Wan, Song Yan, Yong Lim, Jia Hui, Dong Ying, Wen Li&lt;/strong&gt;! Sitting together last year was so awesome hahha and our good luck handshake before every exam! :D Was so fun sitting beside Jia Hui and Chun Wai too, which saddens me because I never really talked much to Chun Wai this year. ): Wenli, hahaha CID-ing tgt and now same CCA, yay so we'll still keep in touch for sure! :D and Dong Ying! omg I still remember the so many lunches at Vivo aft sch with you omg omg I dont know why but this year there was not many of that anymore ): hahaha but I love you all nonetheless! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yat Hei, Rachel, Katherine, Png Hang&lt;/strong&gt;! omg Yat Hei and Rachel, omg you two always liven up the class esp you Yat Hei! hahahah you're so funny though I refuse to answer so many of your questions hahhaa! Katherine, omg planned CIP last year with you I remember! :D Png Hang hahaha I love your hair heeehee, but it's quite sad I never really talk much to you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The guys&lt;/strong&gt; LOL. :P Hahhaha, thank you Jun Fei, yay for all the chairperson duties we've done tgt! hahha! Chi kan, yay our hot/cold crap hahaha, yay it managed to keep me awake even during Geog lo! Lok Hang you resemble so much like Mr Chua I find it creepy haha, but you rock and you're so hilarious haha! Jing Zhan and his so-called ghost stories cum ba3 mei tactics HAHAHAHHA. you're so funny hahaha! Shawn and our common interests! omg and Tong Yao, omg the way you're so Singaporean is so funny LOL LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prc girls&lt;/strong&gt;! omg you all are so damn so damn so damn smart omg omg omg! Zhen Chen yay tablemate last year, I'm so glad to have known you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398677673036340658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Suv0vX4p3bI/AAAAAAAABPI/Q_LNCf_vfAs/s400/Class+Lunch+Class+Photo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo,..... today!&lt;br /&gt;Had Prize Presentation and blah. Got back report slips and a few pieces of others. I got my class photos today too! :D Then Zhen Zhi, Eunice, Hanni, Stephanie, Yongen, Zhao Zhi, Chong yan, Kathy and I went Build-A-Bear Workshop to make a bear for Mr Zong! OMG I swear the bear so so looked like him! :D That place is damn amazing looking at all the bear clothes and stuff, they're so cute hahaha! Then zz (both) eunice chong yan went home first, then we went to eat a bit of LJ and then we went the pet shop place! OMG they are the first people bringing me so close to animals inside a pet shop. Normally I wouldn't even dare go near the pet shop. Ew was quite freaked out by the dogs and all but I kept a safety distance haha! Okay then we went Page One and looked at cameras. Then we headed to Pioneer to meet the class, it was so cool, only 3 people were absent! :D So we went to Japanese Village at the Jurong Stadium to eat! We ate alot, and were so so crazy HAHAHAHAHA the videos HAHAHA! Then some slowly left when we gathered arnd to talk together, then eventually we left at about 7. Hmm then went home to bathe and left for tuition until 10!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5234254642832897872?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5234254642832897872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5234254642832897872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5234254642832897872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5234254642832897872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-of-many-things-i-hadnt-cherished.html' title='One of the many things I hadn&apos;t cherished enough.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Suv0b5D2-WI/AAAAAAAABO4/v31ULW1iaMc/s72-c/Last+Day+of+School+Class+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-4151651952252040553</id><published>2009-10-22T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:22:49.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I always keep thinking many others are having it worse. And I think that's what keeps me going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-4151651952252040553?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4151651952252040553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=4151651952252040553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4151651952252040553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4151651952252040553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-always-keep-thinking-many-others-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-2205480571944229159</id><published>2009-10-15T20:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:52:49.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days after exam.</title><content type='html'>Okay I just felt like posting about this week (excl. Monday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Class outing at ECP! :D haha we took super super long to take from Bedok and walked to East Coast Park, and then went to eat Burger King! We were ultra hungry haha, and honestly I wasn't completely full by the meal haha! Then we rented bikes, some double and single, I cycled double with Jillian! Eh we damn lucky can learn quite fast after a short while got the hang of it already! :D But at first it was only us cycling with the rest at the front there learning. So we waited at the pier then some others came! Hmm. Then was huge winds and a little rain. We went to the pavillion shelter place to take cover haha. Then played cards! Then Mr Zong came! :D Some continued to cycle away, the guys + Mr Zong went to play soccer, then Yong En, Shawn, Jillian and I stayed to play cards. Was somehow damn exciting HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392803296213772914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/StcWBo5gqnI/AAAAAAAABOY/gs8zeTbsF-0/s400/Class+outing+13+October+2009+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Stephanie, Hanni, Yong en and I in the reflection! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392803306273195362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/StcWCOX3RWI/AAAAAAAABOg/6b0PFJ07sJs/s400/Class+outing+13+October+2009+(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt;The girls!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392803910548915842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/StcWlZebBoI/AAAAAAAABOo/U4vV6o1JSz0/s400/Class+outing+13+October+2009+(7).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392803292095992290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/StcWBZjwUeI/AAAAAAAABOQ/7tYxC37wAMA/s400/Class+outing+13+October+2009+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392803275040552786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/StcWAaBa91I/AAAAAAAABOA/rx5zdbaWoPQ/s400/Class+outing+13+October+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392803282035430786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/StcWA0FIVYI/AAAAAAAABOI/Bq8kPOXMWcE/s400/Class+outing+13+October+2009+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Pier place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392804059169767282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/StcWuDIZP3I/AAAAAAAABOw/mTNgsN__PQA/s400/Class+outing+13+October+2009+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Group photo / Half-class photo w/ Mr Zong! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Got back Physics, Maths and parts of Chem. Was damn sianded. Had first choir practice and omg jhosy run so fast omg! :O PT was pretty exhausting. Then choir couldn't sing at all, altos suck baaaaad. :/ Even more sianded. And then mrt-ed back home. Was pretty emo and ultra sianded again. And then you talked to me! (: hahaha I think it was a nice talk actually, though it triggered many manyyy emotions from both of us. :/ It cheered me up completely and made me realise how much I mean to you and vice versa haha! (((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;: Did CIP at schl library today to pei 2 special people! :D Gave zz's Chocolate Chrunch cookie to Zi Jun since she seemed so sad and depressed haha. Was sweating like a pig in the lib there was no air con sucksss. Stayed there for quite long haha! I think I'd make a horrible horrible librarian hohoho :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-2205480571944229159?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2205480571944229159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=2205480571944229159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2205480571944229159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2205480571944229159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/days-after-exam.html' title='Days after exam.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/StcWBo5gqnI/AAAAAAAABOY/gs8zeTbsF-0/s72-c/Class+outing+13+October+2009+(4).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1919591973572197941</id><published>2009-10-12T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:00:31.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Send it On&lt;/strong&gt; - Disney Stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A word's just a word&lt;br /&gt;'Til you mean what you say&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Love isn't love&lt;br /&gt;'Til you give it away&lt;br /&gt;We've all gotta gift&lt;br /&gt;Yeah something to give to make a change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send it on&lt;br /&gt;On and on&lt;br /&gt;Just one that can heal another&lt;br /&gt;Be a part&lt;br /&gt;Reach your heart&lt;br /&gt;Just one spark starts the fire&lt;br /&gt;With one little action&lt;br /&gt;The chain reaction will never stop&lt;br /&gt;Make it Strong&lt;br /&gt;Shine a Light and Send it On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just smile and the world will smile along with you&lt;br /&gt;That small act of love&lt;br /&gt;Is spent for one to become two&lt;br /&gt;If we take the chances&lt;br /&gt;To change circumstances&lt;br /&gt;Imagine all we can do&lt;br /&gt;If we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send it on&lt;br /&gt;On and on&lt;br /&gt;Just one that can heal another&lt;br /&gt;Be a part&lt;br /&gt;Reach your heart&lt;br /&gt;Just one spark starts a fire&lt;br /&gt;With one little action&lt;br /&gt;The chain reaction will never stop&lt;br /&gt;Make it Strong&lt;br /&gt;Shine a Light and Send it On&lt;br /&gt;Send it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Power in all of the choices we make&lt;br /&gt;So I'm starting now there's not a moment to wait&lt;br /&gt;A word's just a word&lt;br /&gt;'Til you mean what you say&lt;br /&gt;And love isn't love&lt;br /&gt;'Til you give it away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send it on&lt;br /&gt;On and on&lt;br /&gt;Just one that can heal another&lt;br /&gt;Be a part&lt;br /&gt;Reach your heart&lt;br /&gt;Just one spark starts a fire&lt;br /&gt;With one little action&lt;br /&gt;The chain reaction will never stop&lt;br /&gt;Make it Strong&lt;br /&gt;Shine a Light and Send it On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on&lt;br /&gt;Just one that can heal another&lt;br /&gt;Be a part&lt;br /&gt;Reach your heart&lt;br /&gt;Just one spark starts a fire&lt;br /&gt;With one little action&lt;br /&gt;The chain reaction will help things start&lt;br /&gt;Make it Strong&lt;br /&gt;Shine a Light and Send it On&lt;br /&gt;Shine a Light and Send it On&lt;br /&gt;Shine a Light and Send it On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1919591973572197941?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1919591973572197941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1919591973572197941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1919591973572197941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1919591973572197941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/send-it-on-disney-stars.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6912815097155799617</id><published>2009-10-12T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:27:56.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-exam.</title><content type='html'>Pretty much hours and hours of talking. (9++ to think of it?) hahaha! :D:D yay &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then um, OMG OMG met ms tham at raffles city! OMG OMG she was with her husband hahah omg at first I walked past her like unknowingly then I realised later then I was like OMG OMG! then she turned around and waved to her madly hahaha! OMG OMG so cool hahaha! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6912815097155799617?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6912815097155799617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6912815097155799617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6912815097155799617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6912815097155799617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/post-exam.html' title='Post-exam.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1998900896502232471</id><published>2009-10-09T23:26:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:00:06.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 sept - 9 oct</title><content type='html'>The past few weeks had been rather hectic. I swear this was the worst, the stress-est exams ever, and I have no idea why, I kinda think it's self-inflicted. &gt;&lt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday: Self-Study Break! Mugged Physics, Geog, and Chem! ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Ss9dD5iCUrI/AAAAAAAABNw/8Olr4RaPa5Y/s1600-h/DSC00177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390629600550343346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Ss9dD5iCUrI/AAAAAAAABNw/8Olr4RaPa5Y/s200/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Ss9dEkKIPuI/AAAAAAAABN4/6Ise717L82A/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390629611992792802" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Ss9dEkKIPuI/AAAAAAAABN4/6Ise717L82A/s200/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Ss9Xy4H-7CI/AAAAAAAABNg/ygO7GNke8kQ/s1600-h/DSC00177.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Ss9XzWEVPGI/AAAAAAAABNo/-gUqlNCZdgA/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm Thursday: Lang Arts Paper 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday: Maths Paper 2 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday: HCL Paper 1, Chemistry Paper 1 and 2. Was so horrible I tell you, I thought I did okay when I was doing (esp MCQ), then after that checked answers with everybody I hardly had any correct answer! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday: HCL Paper 2, Geog Paper 1 and 2. The break between geog papers 1 and 2 was horrible horrible horrible, I was so freaking stressed. They were going through things they memorised/knew, but I hardly knew anything at all, and obviously didn't remember. I was so scared it came out all those things and not anything I've studied! :/ But in the end it still only came out those I've studied and not those I haven't. PHEW. :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Maths Paper 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Lang Arts Paper 2, omt wow it's the first time I couldn't finish lang arts! I did really slow cause I thought there was alot of time like, really SUPER slow, but I wasn't able to write a few more lines of my summary. I swear the stupid teacher ended like, a few minutes earlier! Hmm but don't care la haha! Then Physics Paper 1 and 2, was okay la hahah but I was so scared I couldn't finish! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Was the happiest day of this week. :D Swenson's, Fame (which rocked btw), Shilin! :D awesome awesome awesome thank you! ((((: &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Song Yan and Cherie just reminded me, next week's official after exams, next next week is HAPPY week :D:D, and next next next week is last week of school! rejoice rejoice rejoice. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1998900896502232471?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1998900896502232471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1998900896502232471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1998900896502232471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1998900896502232471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-tuesday-wednesday-self-study.html' title='28 sept - 9 oct'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Ss9dD5iCUrI/AAAAAAAABNw/8Olr4RaPa5Y/s72-c/DSC00177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-420356364650266853</id><published>2009-09-27T08:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:26:39.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twenty seventh sept.</title><content type='html'>Move house day. hohohoho. Pray pray pray my house will be done in no time looking gorgeous HEH. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]heh I think I am starting to like my house! :D having a room by myself feels cool hahaha. Ahh, but then I'm really gonna miss my old house alr. :/[/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-420356364650266853?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/420356364650266853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=420356364650266853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/420356364650266853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/420356364650266853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/twenty-seventh-sept.html' title='twenty seventh sept.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-8855422734798038720</id><published>2009-09-21T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T08:55:08.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soundtrack 21/09/2009</title><content type='html'>Songs that're rather happening within the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. New Perspective - Panic! at the Disco&lt;br /&gt;2. Heaven Can Wait - We The Kings&lt;br /&gt;3. Happy - Leona Lewis (Awesome awesome awesome.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Send it On - Disney Channel Stars (Miley Cyrus, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato, Jonas Brothers)&lt;br /&gt;5. Obsessed - Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;6. Boys and Girls - Pixie Lott&lt;br /&gt;7. Red - Daniel Merriweather&lt;br /&gt;8. Ego - Beyonce feat. somebody I can't remember&lt;br /&gt;9. I wanna be a Vasaatham Star (Walao eh its the most stupid song ever I can't believe it got stuck in my stupid head!)&lt;br /&gt;10. Two is Better than One - Boys Like Girls ft. Taylor Swift&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-8855422734798038720?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8855422734798038720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=8855422734798038720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8855422734798038720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8855422734798038720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/soundtrack-21092009.html' title='Soundtrack 21/09/2009'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1837440413641046458</id><published>2009-09-18T22:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:49:15.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I feel life's quite lame and worthless. I think people should all learn to love by action and not words. Hmm. I think we all should learn to be sensitive and cool about some things because we all really do start at the same 起跑点. Hmm. I think some guitar chords are pretty damn amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think everyone &lt;strong&gt;OUGHT&lt;/strong&gt; to be special. I think some people need a re-definition of special too.&lt;br /&gt;Spe-cial -&lt;u&gt;adj&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1. distinguished or different from what is ordinary or usual;&lt;br /&gt;2. extraordinary; exceptional, as in amount or degree;&lt;br /&gt;3. being such in an exceptional degree; particularly valued&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1837440413641046458?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1837440413641046458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1837440413641046458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1837440413641046458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1837440413641046458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/sometimes-i-feel-lifes-quite-lame-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3112846534457321123</id><published>2009-09-18T18:43:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T18:59:30.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chu Wei Ping this post's for you! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP CHEER UP! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;50 cheers for any 50 days when I'm not with you! :D hahahah. Until they are used up I shall refill again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382757729944496754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SrNlouVUanI/AAAAAAAABNI/colm-DR8k0A/s400/ist2_437828_giant_smiley_big_smile.gif" border="0" /&gt;(HOHOHO this smiley actually looks like you :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3112846534457321123?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3112846534457321123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3112846534457321123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3112846534457321123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3112846534457321123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/cwp-this-posts-for-you.html' title='Chu Wei Ping this post&apos;s for you! (:'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SrNlouVUanI/AAAAAAAABNI/colm-DR8k0A/s72-c/ist2_437828_giant_smiley_big_smile.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-2625101183385960503</id><published>2009-09-11T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T20:36:46.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amelia, this post's for you!</title><content type='html'>Blogger is a bit screwed again. ARGH. I don't know what to update about. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weds&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Ho, went to watch Time Traveler's Wife at Cathay with Phyllis and Zijun. Was awesome man, haha I think the movie rocked haha! :D&lt;br /&gt;Yay we went to dong capsules its so fun! YAY and I got nice capsules so its even funner! :D totally felt so lucky man HAHA. Went Ion and walked arnd was quite tired le haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I think today was cool :D Gahh, because the past few days were horrible :/ Then went to eat lunch with choir people was quite funny haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala. I don't know what to post about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-2625101183385960503?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2625101183385960503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=2625101183385960503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2625101183385960503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2625101183385960503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/09/amelia-this-posts-for-you.html' title='Amelia, this post&apos;s for you!'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5409067061165156866</id><published>2009-08-30T14:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:29:47.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put Your Records On</title><content type='html'>This song is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OVNK_VDQY8I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OVNK_VDQY8I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three little birds, sat on my window.&lt;br /&gt;And they told me I don't need to worry.&lt;br /&gt;Summer came like cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;So sweet,&lt;br /&gt;Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes, we've got it wrong, but it's alright&lt;br /&gt;The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you hesitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;br /&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue as the sky, sun burnt and lonely,&lt;br /&gt;Sipping tea in the bar by the roadside,&lt;br /&gt;(just relax, just relax)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you let those other boys fool you,&lt;br /&gt;Got to love that afro hair do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright&lt;br /&gt;The more you stay the same, the more they seem to change.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it's strange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;br /&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake&lt;br /&gt;Some nights kept me awake, I thought that I was stronger&lt;br /&gt;When you gonna realize, that you don't even have to try any longer?&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;br /&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, put your records on, tell me your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;You go ahead, let your hair down&lt;br /&gt;Sapphire and faded jeans, I hope you get your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Just go ahead, let your hair down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5409067061165156866?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5409067061165156866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5409067061165156866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5409067061165156866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5409067061165156866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-song-is-beautiful.html' title='Put Your Records On'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7881599379899175688</id><published>2009-08-30T13:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T13:21:49.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stupid blogger still doesn't allow me to post pictures. Oh well I shall post videos then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/USUDlMBR-dQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/USUDlMBR-dQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife (3 Sept) OMT I really want to watch! I love Rachel Mcadams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch Coco Avant Chanel too but I'm not yet 16. ): Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S76h0ZpTXbg&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S76h0ZpTXbg&amp;amp;feature=fvst&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my latest obsession, &lt;strong&gt;The Promise&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Girls Aloud&lt;/strong&gt;. I love Cheryl Cole! I think this one is like yue kan yue hao kan! I love Girls Aloud haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7881599379899175688?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7881599379899175688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7881599379899175688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7881599379899175688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7881599379899175688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-blogger-still-doesnt-allow-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-8141105973973467944</id><published>2009-08-20T01:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:39:54.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday 101.</title><content type='html'>I'm just really bored again so I'm posting on my birthday wishlist haha. It's for my own entertainment, DON'T feel impelled to do anything okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In no order):&lt;br /&gt;- Page One cameras hahahahaha. Or any of the Lomo cameras! :D&lt;br /&gt;- 17 Again DVD/VCD&lt;br /&gt;- Pencil box omgggg.&lt;br /&gt;- Metal plated alphabet stickers. (tiny) In single colours only!&lt;br /&gt;- Cash.&lt;br /&gt;- Cake treat hahah!&lt;br /&gt;- Heffalump soft toy. (Only the cutest one!)&lt;br /&gt;- Nail polish in turqoise, yellow, orange, white. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;- Stacks of photos. (In 2R) hahahhahahahahahaha, but really.&lt;br /&gt;- Paint set (Only the different colour paints though.)&lt;br /&gt;- B&amp;amp;J Chocolate Fudge Brownie! or Strawberry Cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;- Wooden paper clips/pegs.&lt;br /&gt;- Vans shoes.&lt;br /&gt;- Forever Friends ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;- Plastic file folders (single, prettily printed haha! for eg, &lt;a href="http://img.auctiva.com/imgdata/2/8/0/9/8/6/webimg/75764055_tp.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;!) HEH apparently I collect them hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;- Bedroom slippers! :D Those awfully interesting/pretty or cute hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;- Earphones in candy colours or in shapes.&lt;br /&gt;- Wacky telephones like &lt;a href="http://www.instructables.com/files/deriv/FV2/EJHR/FCZDYU1G/FV2EJHRFCZDYU1G.MEDIUM.jpg"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-8141105973973467944?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8141105973973467944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=8141105973973467944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8141105973973467944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8141105973973467944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-101_17.html' title='Birthday 101.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1062812675724607772</id><published>2009-08-18T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:06:20.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera Crazy Part II</title><content type='html'>AHH. LEE HANNI you got me into this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371272950439839698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SoqYSkqhh9I/AAAAAAAABNA/C117IR2oolQ/s400/Dreamer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371272943047545490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SoqYSJIEEpI/AAAAAAAABM4/JEewSw-YZG8/s400/Dreamer100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana Dreamer. I think it's super super super chio. (omt screams in delight!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371272933596473986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SoqYRl6wKoI/AAAAAAAABMw/1o7k7XBiC08/s400/Pink_Diana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana F+ in Pink. I find this quite chio also, what with the baby pink! ;) HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371272928261167874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SoqYRSCt2wI/AAAAAAAABMo/4_obiwpF2Mc/s400/09caced4da98a7dc_pink_diana_lomo_camera_xlarge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Diana F+ Mr. Pink. HAHA. Hanni doesn't like it but I do! hahahaha it's not bad what I likeeee leh! :D HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shit now I don't know what to buy. And I don't have money to buy too. ))): (wails.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1062812675724607772?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1062812675724607772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1062812675724607772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1062812675724607772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1062812675724607772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/camera-crazy-part-ii.html' title='Camera Crazy Part II'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SoqYSkqhh9I/AAAAAAAABNA/C117IR2oolQ/s72-c/Dreamer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7996936117518207771</id><published>2009-08-15T09:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:33:33.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candycanes and more;'/><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>YAY blogger is backkkkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369995996878170354" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SoYNYR3u0HI/AAAAAAAABLY/rLeZ4-NhiZY/s400/feathers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/16889230-7996936117518207771?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7996936117518207771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7996936117518207771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7996936117518207771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7996936117518207771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay-blogger-is-backkkkk.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SoYO6F8xaPI/AAAAAAAABMg/V-2QuY6nqlA/s72-c/OAwW0k4Ipo8su391IdWcY5mSo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1833807339456924953</id><published>2009-08-14T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:49:57.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.</title><content type='html'>Had Geog test and LA test, Geog was okay LA was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA at Dunman High! It felt pretty nice hahaha I sang better and I seriously felt like I finally sang the music out of those 2 songs. Qiang Jin Jiu was like ULTRA horrible the first time we sang it but then after a while of fixing we seemed to be like ONE choir singing. It was super tiring singing at my initial/current position, beside Yiting, because she was super loud and I completely couldn't hear myself also. Horrible. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we moved to the other position where in front of me were Ruo Wei(ASC) and Sarah(quite pro as according to my memory previously), and on my left was Trisha and right Jing Qi (They were Year 5s). Boo, got separated from Amelia! :( But anyway I liked singing with them it felt good! They were all so pro and then they sounded nice and I think I felt more comfortable singing out with them haha. Amelia said Jing Qi's voice sounded like mine! :O Anyway that's super cool because I've always been wanting to know how my voice sounds like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hur, then was IMM with choir people. LOL LOL I think bus trip back from Dunman was fun lor hahahha, Tsz Kiu was super super super hilarious! :D Ate Cafe Cartel cakes at half price because it was after 9 and they were amazing! :D Shall eat there more. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian, blogger still sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1833807339456924953?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1833807339456924953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1833807339456924953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1833807339456924953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1833807339456924953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/today.html' title='Today.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6393133139146221885</id><published>2009-08-13T18:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:24:12.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera crazy.</title><content type='html'>OMG. OMG. I can't believe what I saw. I have been dreaming of, and really badly want the cameras at Page One! I want the Black Bird. Fly, or the Hedgehog one, or the Russian-Tokyo thingy camera, or even a Book Camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously they're top-ing my wishlist this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH. Blogger doesn't let me post photos also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this is Blackbird, Fly!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i734.photobucket.com/albums/ww346/yayawoo/BBF.jpg"&gt;http://i734.photobucket.com/albums/ww346/yayawoo/BBF.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Looks weird and funny but takes awesome pictures. And I think red and yellow looks best. White's fine too though!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i734.photobucket.com/albums/ww346/yayawoo/decade_pink.jpg"&gt;http://i734.photobucket.com/albums/ww346/yayawoo/decade_pink.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In pink, limited edition wor!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Book Camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fashionindie.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/secret-book-camera.jpg"&gt;http://fashionindie.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/secret-book-camera.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Super cute and sweet but then not very sure about it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that I wanted the Hedgehog one but then looking at the Blackbird Fly again, I don't know! ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;By the way I learnt something this week. Falling sick may be really horrible, but nothing's worse than knowing how much your loved one's in pain/sick but cannot do anything about it. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6393133139146221885?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6393133139146221885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6393133139146221885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6393133139146221885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6393133139146221885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/camera-crazy.html' title='Camera crazy.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5445634592913384546</id><published>2009-08-10T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:38:02.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiyo, with blogger so screwed I really mei you xin qing blog nowadays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5445634592913384546?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5445634592913384546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5445634592913384546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5445634592913384546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5445634592913384546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/haiyo-with-blogger-so-screwed-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5568572771992020130</id><published>2009-07-25T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:35:23.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>I love this song ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lB1UJsutvkc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lB1UJsutvkc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're better than the best&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky just to linger in your light&lt;br /&gt;Cooler then the flip side of my pillow, that's right&lt;br /&gt;Completely unaware&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can compare to where you send me,&lt;br /&gt;Lets me know that it's ok, yeah it's ok&lt;br /&gt;And the moments where my good times start to fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fall out of bed, sing like bird&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy in my head, spin like a record&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you come along&lt;br /&gt;Just like a flower poking through the sidewalk crack and just like that&lt;br /&gt;You steal away the rain and just like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fall out of bed, sing like bird&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy in my head, spin like a record&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how I lived without you&lt;br /&gt;Cause every time that I get around you&lt;br /&gt;I see the best of me inside your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile like the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fall out of bed, sing like bird&lt;br /&gt;Dizzy in my head, spin like a record&lt;br /&gt;Crazy on a Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold, buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a beautiful song, so meaningful and lovely. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5568572771992020130?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5568572771992020130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5568572771992020130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5568572771992020130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5568572771992020130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7210768214659678735</id><published>2009-07-25T00:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:18:31.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG FINALLY CAN POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things happened I don't know what to post already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Some bloody idiot stole my phone at WCP. ): Damn sad I miss my phone like shitzxzxzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;2. Tension between my parents super scary. ):&lt;br /&gt;3. Went WCP w/ Phyllis, Zi Jun, Qian Hui!&lt;br /&gt;4. Amelia's birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY anyway! :D Aw man there was a photo but then my phone was gone that day so can't upload le.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cried a few times. ):&lt;br /&gt;6. Had happy times like today. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;7. Am craving for Banditto Pockett plus Seaweed Shaker Fries.&lt;br /&gt;8. Physics test, was pretty alright I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vivo with Amelia, Wei Ping, Wei Yang, Zheng Yang and Charlene, then Merwyn came for a short while only. Ate Seaweed Shaker Fries! Though wasn't salty enough I think hahaha. Then we spammed took alot of photos was damn funny and fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362059786753371170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Smnc93XXbCI/AAAAAAAABLQ/rS4tRc9nBmA/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Racial Harmony, Mr Zong looked so cute! Yay haha w/ Eunice, Zhen Zhi and Yong En they rock! hahaha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7210768214659678735?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7210768214659678735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7210768214659678735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7210768214659678735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7210768214659678735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/omg-finally-can-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Smnc93XXbCI/AAAAAAAABLQ/rS4tRc9nBmA/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1637482966500815796</id><published>2009-07-19T11:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T12:26:35.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need inspirations and motivations. D:&lt;br /&gt;I want people/person, fireworks, ribbons, candles, presents, a bit of Disney magic, cakes, painting, flowers, cash, sleep, vacations and time. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, by the way, there was cca on Friday. Sang for the first time in like two weeks, and the last time I sang was with the Combined Choir. Omt then memories of singing with them and singing Singaporean Medley flooded in, I seriously miss singing with them that song omg. Gahh. D: RVC's not bad too, but then it's a totally different feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1637482966500815796?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1637482966500815796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1637482966500815796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1637482966500815796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1637482966500815796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-need-inspirations-and-motivations.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7073170061490020373</id><published>2009-07-12T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:23:42.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I wonder, who's loving you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/rw5rhqWgV1/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/rw5rhqWgV1/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/alasreso64/music/8eB6OhuS/jackson-five-whos-lovin-you-live/"&gt;Whos Lovin You (live) - Jackson Five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ane6VJGlIMs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ane6VJGlIMs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, omg Eunice! I'M SO SO SO FREAKING ADDICTED TO THE SONG AND VID.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7073170061490020373?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7073170061490020373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7073170061490020373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7073170061490020373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7073170061490020373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/whos-lovin-you.html' title='And I wonder, who&apos;s loving you'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-420442542314618365</id><published>2009-07-10T22:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:19:14.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C^4! &lt;3</title><content type='html'>I love today! :D It's so amazing ohmygod. Finished eLearning and talked to Keng Hwee also! OMG he became so nice and friendly and so nice to talk to. Then left house and went for SYF Combined Choir outing @ WCP! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was damn fun, I kept laughing non-stop hahaha! There was Wei Ping, Charmaine, Hillary, Hidaya, Hans, Azaac and Jeremiah Hadi! OMG they are like damn cool, every single one of them can make me crack up like CRAZY. LOL esp Hans, Hidaya and Hadi! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847316836374290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SldYQLwJVxI/AAAAAAAABLI/2MEuK87uhl0/s400/IMG_6904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love this photo alot alot. We all look so happy though it's like pretty dark but Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356846971347536050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SldX8EtMCLI/AAAAAAAABK4/jDA7XqxL5DI/s400/IMG_6891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our "picnic" and stuff! Charmaine, Hidaya, Hillary and I; Azaac, Hadi, Hans (LOL) and Wei Ping! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356847313442414242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SldYP_G9nqI/AAAAAAAABLA/-9REsikiSv8/s400/IMG_6889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Haha, at the pyramid which is like, only left half of it I don't know why!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh my god it was so funny and fun and yay I love them lots! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-420442542314618365?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/420442542314618365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=420442542314618365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/420442542314618365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/420442542314618365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/c4-3.html' title='C^4! &lt;3'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SldYQLwJVxI/AAAAAAAABLI/2MEuK87uhl0/s72-c/IMG_6904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7487673182696867202</id><published>2009-07-08T21:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:49:26.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;My knees wobble, I begin to shake. Can't speak no matter what the stake. Maybe someday but not today. How could she make me feel this way?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to visit the FSC kids. I want to play with them but they're kinda busy today. This stupid group of RV volunteers were so rude and pissed L.See off. Stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took height and weight today. Yay I was so happy I lost weight! YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356085817283722146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlSjrE20O6I/AAAAAAAABKw/8YbojnQgpq0/s320/one,+21+guns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7487673182696867202?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7487673182696867202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7487673182696867202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7487673182696867202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7487673182696867202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-knees-wobble-i-begin-to-shake.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SlSjrE20O6I/AAAAAAAABKw/8YbojnQgpq0/s72-c/one,+21+guns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7043198220209195408</id><published>2009-07-05T13:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T13:52:56.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten things right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA2IMRWYPI/AAAAAAAABJY/vAz8gOqcvRA/s1600-h/2009-05-11_top-whatsnew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354839471304368370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA2IMRWYPI/AAAAAAAABJY/vAz8gOqcvRA/s400/2009-05-11_top-whatsnew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10. I have a secret(but crazy) obsession with head/hair-bands currently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Combined Choir mass convos are hilarious! :D - don't know who gave this but it's quite interesting and true hahah! &lt;a href="http://www.comedycorner.org/70.html"&gt;http://www.comedycorner.org/70.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Michael Jackson - Man in the Mirror is super super addictive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. I need to go find Amelia's present asap! Who want go with me? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Am thinking of my new room. And the stuff I'm going to decorate it with. And the colour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I miss somebody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I don't really like stuffed toys except maybe Heffalump. (I only saw it once and it's so cute!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I want to go out desperately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I have seen too many pretty girls this week I cannot stand it! argh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Number five number five number five!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Double take HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA-kfA8J4I/AAAAAAAABJw/R4FAaOHQEZg/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA-kqDVCHI/AAAAAAAABJ4/shfBG2ecJFQ/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA-11SyCOI/AAAAAAAABKA/5EcmN8rXVM4/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354849051503364322" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA-11SyCOI/AAAAAAAABKA/5EcmN8rXVM4/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA-1xIlQgI/AAAAAAAABKI/RlYaA4XlgR0/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354849050386842114" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA-1xIlQgI/AAAAAAAABKI/RlYaA4XlgR0/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7043198220209195408?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7043198220209195408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7043198220209195408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7043198220209195408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7043198220209195408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/10.html' title='Ten things right now.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SlA2IMRWYPI/AAAAAAAABJY/vAz8gOqcvRA/s72-c/2009-05-11_top-whatsnew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-8775277603153220393</id><published>2009-07-03T00:50:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:32:33.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIDFSC4ESYFCC. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;CID FSC group photo. ;D I love them to bits and I miss them like crazy! &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SkzlpEnRcMI/AAAAAAAABJA/5EzcdZwNXGw/s1600-h/SDC10695%5B1%5D+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353906550812537026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SkzlpEnRcMI/AAAAAAAABJA/5EzcdZwNXGw/s400/SDC10695%5B1%5D+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then this is our June class photo. LOL?!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353907063476263970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SkzmG6b1HCI/AAAAAAAABJI/VCrxjXa1kKs/s400/DSCF0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;SYF Choral Presentation rocked hahaha. It was so so enjoyable singing with those people and I have never sang like this repeatedly consistently so many times before. Singaporean Medley was such an interesting song to sing, and I had so much fun singing it! The girls were all super cool but I still felt kinda weird but that didn't matter hahaha. Then there was a scandal HAHA. Everyone's so pro and it's so comfortable singing with them, like at least the voice that surrounds me are all incredible and can cover mine haha. Stephen Leek was pretty amazing and fun himself, Zechariah Goh person was my favourite! :D hahha he was very cute and funny hahah! damn cool! :D LOL Mr Chua's very cute too HAHA. So many RV staff went it was so strange! Anyway I quite loved it hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355308473569427650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SlHgrt2-wMI/AAAAAAAABKg/hWnaq86NB1Q/s400/248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall not forget some awesome people inside there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hasyima&lt;/strong&gt;, she's so so so pretty and stands beside me! She's the Treasurer of her choir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chuning&lt;/strong&gt;, is only sec 2! But sings damn well too. Super loud and she's so easy so get along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hidaya&lt;/strong&gt;, omg she's like damn damn damn hilarious hahaha! Horny random and super funny! Happy birthday, btw! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hillary&lt;/strong&gt;, has the funniest laughter! :D Damn nice to talk to also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fatiha&lt;/strong&gt;, another one really really really pretty Malay. I swear her face is just perfect! She's very nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olanda&lt;/strong&gt;, hahahahhaha *winks winks winks. Is super super super pretty and she's the one Wk jio-ed in Italy HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 2 Nan hua girls (Charmaine and Jie Ling)&lt;/strong&gt; hahah. Omg they are the prettiest singers ever, they look so so pretty when they sing! Their expression and smiles are damn nice! They damn pretty also haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annabella&lt;/strong&gt;, one of the rare people that sang Alto (with me) in White Horses. The rest of the altos sang tenor since they learnt the SSA instead. Cool lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farisha&lt;/strong&gt;, seems damn cool hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the rest I can't remember liao. HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-8775277603153220393?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8775277603153220393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=8775277603153220393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8775277603153220393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8775277603153220393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/cid-fsc-group-photo.html' title='CIDFSC4ESYFCC. (:'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SkzlpEnRcMI/AAAAAAAABJA/5EzcdZwNXGw/s72-c/SDC10695%5B1%5D+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7263407309060034251</id><published>2009-06-24T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:21:40.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney genius.</title><content type='html'>I am a huge sucker for Disney everything, but I esp. like Bambi, Heffalump and Tinkerbell. They're the sweetest! :D &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350867557746410610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SkIZsZOjBHI/AAAAAAAABHw/f4sght5IYa8/s400/TinkerbellSite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350867567073964082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SkIZs7-aMDI/AAAAAAAABH4/ikhxdr5dDdc/s400/1837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350867569695857458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SkIZtFvhGzI/AAAAAAAABIA/zHPK5rjEi24/s400/Disney-Bambi-and-Thumper---Best-of-Friends-134599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yay, random. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jiayou love, I know there are times that are hard but I'm always here for you! I don't know how to console, I don't know what to say, I don't know what to do but I know I'm supporting all the way. (:&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/16889230-7263407309060034251?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7263407309060034251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7263407309060034251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7263407309060034251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7263407309060034251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/disney-genius.html' title='Disney genius.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SkIZsZOjBHI/AAAAAAAABHw/f4sght5IYa8/s72-c/TinkerbellSite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6415002104747356265</id><published>2009-06-21T22:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:25:11.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like a vine you can't untangle</title><content type='html'>Today: &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Ghosts of Girlfriends Past! omt "I'm going to keep it forever."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Durians hahahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Spam tester nail polish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Pastamania!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Pretzel in cinnamon sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Daisooooooooooh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Pink furry pen hahhahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349785558508690418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Sj5Bnv9s2_I/AAAAAAAABHo/wz1NrEWSx_M/s400/Photo262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Listening to: Jonas Brothers - Paranoid! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6415002104747356265?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6415002104747356265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6415002104747356265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6415002104747356265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6415002104747356265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-was-you-and-me-against-world.html' title='It&apos;s like a vine you can&apos;t untangle'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Sj5Bnv9s2_I/AAAAAAAABHo/wz1NrEWSx_M/s72-c/Photo262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-8291978747127521572</id><published>2009-06-19T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:10:04.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Beats</title><content type='html'>OMG this is a super super super cool video!!&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J4EOfne6LuU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J4EOfne6LuU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-8291978747127521572?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8291978747127521572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=8291978747127521572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8291978747127521572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8291978747127521572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/free-beats.html' title='Free Beats'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6198292750721790651</id><published>2009-06-15T20:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:12:23.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Technicolor II</title><content type='html'>This is a beautiful video, with pretty beautiful lyrics but quite a boring song heh. (In high quality)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fXSovfzyx28&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fXSovfzyx28&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a wild wind blowing&lt;br /&gt;Down the corner of my street&lt;br /&gt;Every night there the headlights are glowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a cold war coming&lt;br /&gt;On the radio I heard&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's a violent world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh love don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me where the streetlights glow&lt;br /&gt;I could hear it coming&lt;br /&gt;I could hear the sirens sound&lt;br /&gt;Now my feet won't touch the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time came a-creepin'&lt;br /&gt;Oh and time's a loaded gun&lt;br /&gt;Every road is a ray of light&lt;br /&gt;It goes on&lt;br /&gt;Time only can lead you on&lt;br /&gt;Still it's such a beautiful night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh love don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me where the streetlights glow&lt;br /&gt;I could hear it coming&lt;br /&gt;Like a serenade of sound&lt;br /&gt;Now my feet won't touch the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gravity release me&lt;br /&gt;And dont ever hold me down&lt;br /&gt;Now my feet won't touch the ground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6198292750721790651?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6198292750721790651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6198292750721790651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6198292750721790651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6198292750721790651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-in-technicolor-ii.html' title='Life in Technicolor II'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7723254649254675596</id><published>2009-06-12T00:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:34:33.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2L!</title><content type='html'>Class chalet this time was super fun! Went only for a day but that was still really well spent. :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate Macs, played Polar Bear, cycled at Pasir Ris Park &amp;amp; beach, played cards (asshole taiti and snapjack was DAMN FUNNY LOL), ate dinner and talked super long w/ junming &amp;amp; zj HAHA :P. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(These are all taken by Cynthia.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346106246719125698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SjEvTncwuMI/AAAAAAAABGw/fuvdrZMTncw/s400/DSC00424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346106251121502658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SjEvT32XqcI/AAAAAAAABG4/EKE9dNJwRH4/s400/DSC00430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346106256678773874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SjEvUMjU5HI/AAAAAAAABHA/9PcUeUItAcY/s400/DSC00433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346106260167481282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SjEvUZjGV8I/AAAAAAAABHI/eU85ONZfHMg/s400/DSC00434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346106264164856834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SjEvUocJdAI/AAAAAAAABHQ/2kHfc18ZNVA/s400/DSC00436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(Had another unglam one I was saying "hello" to Cynthia and she just snapped.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346106886885128066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SjEv44QOt4I/AAAAAAAABHY/4r8L6SJ89SY/s400/DSC00440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346106891865184786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SjEv5KzkWhI/AAAAAAAABHg/vu0zta-VrS0/s400/DSC00441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2L FTW! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7723254649254675596?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7723254649254675596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7723254649254675596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7723254649254675596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7723254649254675596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/2l.html' title='2L!'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SjEvTncwuMI/AAAAAAAABGw/fuvdrZMTncw/s72-c/DSC00424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-4127174732198190593</id><published>2009-06-08T19:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:47:13.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CID CIP CID CIP CID CIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344916629769715890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz1Wy-AgLI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ts_3_b0oYTw/s400/DSC07065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344916635449373778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz1XIIJNFI/AAAAAAAABFY/lWgMDoMYnU8/s400/DSC07066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344916636895514306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz1XNg7jsI/AAAAAAAABFg/KIG1XnXRRbY/s400/DSC07067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344916639904896930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz1XYubF6I/AAAAAAAABFo/1cgwechxVcY/s400/DSC07068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344916640934786626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz1Xcj99kI/AAAAAAAABFw/A_Pw_okPLTM/s400/DSC07072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344917395449881906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz2DXWYpTI/AAAAAAAABF4/eCPOh07PTjw/s400/DSC07074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344917396201555122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz2DaJmRLI/AAAAAAAABGA/CFJ1HfrXQ1M/s400/DSC07075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344917401545084418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz2DuDmDgI/AAAAAAAABGI/7vaPF6JbCow/s400/DSC07076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344917399072750626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz2Dk2JPCI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3iGInSD5LUI/s400/DSC07079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344917405355108834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz2D8P-aeI/AAAAAAAABGY/RkAMY_Gjiiw/s400/Image232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I love alot of them! I love Zi Yan (my favourite), Nicole Ong, Angela, Avery, Nicole Fang, Shi Hui, Jack, Brian Goh, Mai Yuan, and so many many more I can't remember their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344917862746565826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz2ekKmLMI/AAAAAAAABGg/k_IIelk-dr8/s400/DSC07046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344917865437569570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz2euMLoiI/AAAAAAAABGo/K7whfOD_onM/s400/DSC07047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspire CIP (Street Sales), Mos Burger / Tori Q, Subway, Gloria Jeans, Burger King, 7-11. Shit I ate alot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I just finished my father's birthday card! :D It's the prettiest card I've ever done but it's not very pretty lo heh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-4127174732198190593?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4127174732198190593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=4127174732198190593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4127174732198190593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4127174732198190593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-i-love-alot-of-them-i-love-zi-yan.html' title='CID CIP CID CIP CID CIP'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Siz1Wy-AgLI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ts_3_b0oYTw/s72-c/DSC07065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-4753904181278092220</id><published>2009-06-04T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:41:25.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget to forget you.</title><content type='html'>I think I'm slowly starting to love the FSC kids and the things we're doing in CID! I think the kids are so damn cute and obedient, and they now start to listen to us already, because they're getting more familiar with us too. Ruth and I completed like 5 scenes today and I'm super super happy! I think Zi Yan is so cute hahaha he can remember and say his lines very funnily hahahaha. And then I love Nicole too, she's like only p3 but she is so clever! She remembers everyone else's lines and was the first one to understand how to play Zhong Ji Mi Ma. Then for the first time, we stayed for lunch at the Student Care. Though it wasn't very tasty hahahaha, but Germ Ruth and I sat at different tables with the kids. Quite interesting la LOL. Elaine said she'll miss us when we go, and I think I'm going to miss them when everything's over too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to take a CID group photo on Monday please please please please please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH, and I owe them lollipops lah &gt;&lt; LOL shouldn't have eaten one in front of them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-4753904181278092220?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4753904181278092220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=4753904181278092220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4753904181278092220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4753904181278092220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/forget-to-forget-you.html' title='Forget to forget you.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5490037920494899548</id><published>2009-06-03T21:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:06:03.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And then he cycled all the way;</title><content type='html'>:D &lt;div&gt;CIP was actually fun! the stickers were very cute and I stole 2 sheets back. Hanni, Stephanie, Kathy, Song Yan and I went Simei for the flag day and it was so so so tiring. During lunch we ate KFC with Jing Zhan, Yen Cheng, Sheng Jue and Chun Wai and then we went to buy Katherine's present. The present was nice, and we wrote things inside too so thoughtful right! We drank bubble tea and I thought Hanni's sourplum green tea just sucked hahah. It was so cool whenever people donated and when I gave out stickers to kids their expressions were just &lt;u&gt;priceless&lt;/u&gt;. And then we went back to Lavender and did our Kathy Ong treaty HAHA and crapped in the train. At the CC there they were very kind and gave us a complimentary bottle of water as well as a lollipop! before we left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343098341081882834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SiZ_odwqINI/AAAAAAAABEo/d_rfwjQ42To/s400/DSC07029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hanni, Yong Lim and Kathy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343098340433348946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SiZ_obWCSVI/AAAAAAAABEw/8sHbUbZl-Fw/s400/DSC07031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The stickers damn nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343098344230361026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SiZ_opfUF8I/AAAAAAAABE4/pKEwMY6sJGo/s400/DSC07033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hahah, Kathy and Stephanie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343098347867986946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SiZ_o3Cl3AI/AAAAAAAABFA/5sEWkDMgK88/s400/DSC07036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Treatyyyyyyyyyyyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343098352251779986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SiZ_pHXxO5I/AAAAAAAABFI/TdcjVdVoFtA/s400/DSC07040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Awesome five today! hahahaha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CID was pretty cool today. I was doing a scene with the 7 children group (though only 4 were present) with Ruth and it went so well! They were so cute esp. Nicole! hahahhaa. Woo so cool, the Maria and friends group still remembered their lines and are actually done already. Then we went back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha from the time I reached my bus stop and later was just amazing already. (((((((((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay I think today has been fun! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5490037920494899548?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5490037920494899548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5490037920494899548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5490037920494899548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5490037920494899548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-then-he-cycled-all-way.html' title='And then he cycled all the way;'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SiZ_odwqINI/AAAAAAAABEo/d_rfwjQ42To/s72-c/DSC07029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-2839957377239416441</id><published>2009-06-01T20:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:19:44.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder why, people break down so easily.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SiPTbQLPJwI/AAAAAAAABEg/wBf5INr97L8/s1600-h/20090525112654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342346048143566594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SiPTbQLPJwI/AAAAAAAABEg/wBf5INr97L8/s400/20090525112654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had Physics make up lesson, then followed by a splendid lunch with Zi Jun, and then committee interview, and lastly went out for a while and then had to go home because was so freaking tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch was the best part of the day. We went IKEA and had meatballs and chicken wings and ice cream for lunch and it was so satisfying to the mouth hahhaha. Hello I know I think I'm very noob but it actually was the first time I ate things at IKEA other than standard hotdog and coke. It was nice and actually, soothing hahaha! I met Beatrice there too, kinda shocked. Then I bought a bunch of flowers they were so so beautiful but of course it will make no sense to keep for myself. Shall go there some other time to buy all the other colours one. Yay! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Committee interview was lol. No comments except my eyes were very dry and was in pain. Gave up listening attentively after some time and talked rubbish with Si Zheng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and I ate my Subway brownie. I swear it's the BEST brownie ever. I want another one now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think today was passable it was eventful and really amazing at some points. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. (444 644477777777 99966688.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-2839957377239416441?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2839957377239416441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=2839957377239416441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2839957377239416441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2839957377239416441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-had-physics-make-up-lesson-then.html' title='I wonder why, people break down so easily.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SiPTbQLPJwI/AAAAAAAABEg/wBf5INr97L8/s72-c/20090525112654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7823023193551271166</id><published>2009-05-31T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:56:35.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"We are family"</title><content type='html'>Today was a fun day! :D I laughed like mad mad mad and it was damn funny and happy! It makes me excited and look forward to the rest of the holidays, I hope they'll be equally interesting and fun too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Ratatouille today too, it was great! hahhahaha I miss it so much it's so amazing, and cool and sweet and cute hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm going to read a storybook now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7823023193551271166?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7823023193551271166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7823023193551271166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7823023193551271166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7823023193551271166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-family.html' title='&quot;We are family&quot;'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7806219438320081642</id><published>2009-05-24T14:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:59:30.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss the music in your voice.</title><content type='html'>(blank post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339281305353346258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/ShjwDvl4XNI/AAAAAAAABEY/JL2w4B4rXxc/s400/vQxdw8WwRns38yry5F2hnuczo1_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7806219438320081642?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7806219438320081642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7806219438320081642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7806219438320081642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7806219438320081642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-music-in-your-voice.html' title='I miss the music in your voice.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/ShjwDvl4XNI/AAAAAAAABEY/JL2w4B4rXxc/s72-c/vQxdw8WwRns38yry5F2hnuczo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-8120875631096733983</id><published>2009-05-21T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:54:54.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A set of numbers I really love. (;</title><content type='html'>88 77766622255 6999 96667775553 13(down!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-8120875631096733983?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8120875631096733983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=8120875631096733983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8120875631096733983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8120875631096733983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/set-of-numbers-i-really-love.html' title='A set of numbers I really love. (;'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3970441921867681386</id><published>2009-05-20T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:27:48.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freida Pinto</title><content type='html'>I think Freida Pinto from Slumdog Millionaire is really really really really x10 pretty! She's the prettiest Indian female I've ever seen!! &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337881648651189586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/ShP3FADuPVI/AAAAAAAABEQ/rTyR4WtS494/s400/16slid1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I know this picture got alot of make up and stuff but you should just totally watch Slumdog you'll know how pretty she is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3970441921867681386?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3970441921867681386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3970441921867681386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3970441921867681386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3970441921867681386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/freida-pinto.html' title='Freida Pinto'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/ShP3FADuPVI/AAAAAAAABEQ/rTyR4WtS494/s72-c/16slid1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1227064467475135463</id><published>2009-05-19T20:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:09:51.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Because it's all for you.)</title><content type='html'>For one more time, I'm gonna try to give it my all! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's cca was quite fine, I don't particularly detest or enjoy it. Quite sian cos PT was so sad, ran 2 rounds alone and the last with Germ, then forgot to do core training hahah. Practice was sian as usual and I have nothing much to say except I've got to conduct again. woo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm gonna backtrack. Chinese lesson was actually fine, got back Paper 2 and wakao, I got like 70.5/110 which is like 64% only exactly the same as my Term 1. Stupid, I thought maybe can hit b3 or something. Sian I hope my Paper 1 can pull it up! Then SS. Woah we returned papers too, she at first said that there were no failures and I was already cheering inside, but I tried to keep it blank because I don't want to expect anything. Then the lowest B4. I was like wow, cool, still B leh! Then msg 1.91. Sian, so high. 17 people A1, 11 people A2. Sian, so many. Then I got a B3! woah phew. But I failed my term 1 so overall I reckon I'll get a B4. Double sian!!&lt;br /&gt;CID. Talked about some stuffs to improvise on project. Nth much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess. Wakao! OMGGGG Eunice told me &lt;em&gt;somewhere&lt;/em&gt; got &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; of me. I went to look then I was super super shocked. Like omg la, so unglam can! Plus it's not from &lt;em&gt;somebody&lt;/em&gt; I'm rather close to, and the person's from 2L, which is even scarier. Like, who would do that of me and not others instead? Woah, so in conclusion, &lt;strong&gt;I'M FREAKING CREEPED OUT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then LA and Maths. I cannot stand LA the topic "Power" is just really really boring. What with illicit trade, Obama and blah blah blah I think it's damn boring. Binomial is lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I don't know what to post already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1227064467475135463?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1227064467475135463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1227064467475135463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1227064467475135463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1227064467475135463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-one-last-time.html' title='(Because it&apos;s all for you.)'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6609569540483892260</id><published>2009-05-10T17:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T21:44:02.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candycanes and more;'/><title type='text'>Random!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgbZ8z1Pe6I/AAAAAAAABEI/iuRZAhKGKII/s1600-h/3033495731_2e5f1ff413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334190447395830690" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Beauty and the Beast&lt;/strong&gt; is/was/has always been my favourite Disney Princess fairytale!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334109089505683538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgaP9KErKFI/AAAAAAAABBo/uDeqHK00Nk8/s400/beauty_and_the_beast_image2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334109093047679634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgaP9XRJupI/AAAAAAAABBw/x7UUFDVqbhM/s400/beauty_and_the_beast_image3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334109569447945442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgaQZF_05OI/AAAAAAAABB4/geC5DLto7pM/s400/beauty_and_the_beast_image14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334109572663885042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgaQZR-kPPI/AAAAAAAABCA/NkepoORcq-I/s400/beauty_and_the_beast_image16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334109581789715778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgaQZz-VXUI/AAAAAAAABCI/_hCMB19T5kQ/s400/beauty_and_the_beast_image20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The songs are amazing and the colours are vibrant and pretty! It's so beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-2856280599117183430?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2856280599117183430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=2856280599117183430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2856280599117183430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2856280599117183430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/there-may-be-something-there-that-wasnt.html' title='There may be something there that wasn&apos;t there before.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SgaP9KErKFI/AAAAAAAABBo/uDeqHK00Nk8/s72-c/beauty_and_the_beast_image2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-4939009717915328512</id><published>2009-05-09T19:22:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T19:51:29.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty.</title><content type='html'>Haha, I don't think I mentioned before, but I remembered how I fell in love with it the first time I watched it. It's just so colourful, so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333786341867189762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgVqaxbS9gI/AAAAAAAABA4/GY15Q0_uG60/s400/20080606112037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333786596917677938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgVqpnkEj3I/AAAAAAAABBA/3vLeOU0Rvww/s400/20081020190005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333787513977186034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgVre_4GJvI/AAAAAAAABBI/Muz44vPy54I/s400/piehole.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333789774413987042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SgVtikqOfOI/AAAAAAAABBY/Dfi4rSCN78c/s400/03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-4939009717915328512?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4939009717915328512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=4939009717915328512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4939009717915328512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4939009717915328512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/beauty.html' title='Beauty.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SgVqaxbS9gI/AAAAAAAABA4/GY15Q0_uG60/s72-c/20080606112037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1865185218843923516</id><published>2009-05-08T21:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:36:17.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tomorrow will be a really boring day, sighs.&lt;br /&gt;today is a freaking awesome, happy day hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was rather boring and really tiring.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was a pretty alright day, and very tiring.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday was insignificant because I can't remember what happened already. it's a rather tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;monday was an interesting day hahhaaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-years are practically over but I don't feel much difference though. I'm still equally broke and that's very very sad already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't feel like blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[edit]&lt;/strong&gt;I seriously don't get the taste of music nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;In the Billboard Top 10 there's like, already SEVEN stupid rap or funky or hip hop or whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;1. The Black Eyed Peas - Boom Boom Pow&lt;br /&gt;2. Jamie Foxx featuring T-pain - Blame It (you see I don't even know what the hell is this and who the hell are they.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Kid Cudi - Day 'N' Nite (This one too, heh)&lt;br /&gt;5. Flo Rida feat. Wynter - Sugar (Right...a need to find something rhyming with "winter" right?)&lt;br /&gt;6. Flo Rida - Right Round (Only like Keyshia Cole's choruses.)&lt;br /&gt;7. Soulja Boy and dunno dunno who - Kiss Me Thru the Phone (only like the tune of "kiss me through the phone".)&lt;br /&gt;10. T.I feat Justin Timberlake - Dead and Gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already lost interest in the title so don't expect me to even listen to them urgh! so annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay shall see 98.7 charts instead liao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1865185218843923516?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1865185218843923516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1865185218843923516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1865185218843923516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1865185218843923516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/tomorrow-will-be-really-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6078084751874729710</id><published>2009-04-26T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:14:51.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trivia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay just a random shower thought. This is from what I see some I'm not too sure whether I'm correct or not. LOL but it's pretty fun to observe such things and then list down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of people who drink alot alot of water (like me) :&lt;br /&gt;- Lok Hang&lt;br /&gt;- Jing Zhan (sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;- Yong Lim&lt;br /&gt;- Song Yan&lt;br /&gt;- Katherine&lt;br /&gt;- Zhen Zhi (sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;- Chi Kan (sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;- Amelia&lt;br /&gt;- Germaine (sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;- Wei Ping&lt;br /&gt;- Zheng Yang&lt;br /&gt;- Si Zheng&lt;br /&gt;- Edward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of people who drink like, really little water! :&lt;br /&gt;- Yong En&lt;br /&gt;- Hanni&lt;br /&gt;- Eunice&lt;br /&gt;- Jillian&lt;br /&gt;- Cherie&lt;br /&gt;- Phyllis&lt;br /&gt;- Kathy&lt;br /&gt;- Cailing&lt;br /&gt;- Mavis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328910505202272578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SfQX3uZtyUI/AAAAAAAABAo/aCSVUWU8Xdk/s400/flwr.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;THIS IS DAMN DAMN DAMN NICE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6078084751874729710?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6078084751874729710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6078084751874729710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6078084751874729710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6078084751874729710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/trivia.html' title='trivia!'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SfQX3uZtyUI/AAAAAAAABAo/aCSVUWU8Xdk/s72-c/flwr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6147457345345665003</id><published>2009-04-26T11:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T12:30:37.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate mid years they are so freaking scary and draining and irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm but surely some actions one cannot determine another person's whole character right? For example maybe if I completely discriminate one person, ostracise that one person, it doesn't mean I'm a hateful person and abhors everyone else in the world. There's bound to be people to get hated or get loved in any point of someone's life but then if doesn't mean that by the sudden change of emotion towards those people one's character will change. What I'm thinking is along the line of overlooking the change of emotion (which constitutes to various actions being put up) towards the other people, and looking at how much change one has acted towards you. Yes there might be changes too, but if all in all one still treats you, speaks to you, and think of/about you the same way, then maybe there shouldn't be any reason to conclude/judge and bring up any strange awkwardness/tension behind the normal behaviours on the outside? &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think it's basically all about trust already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omt I think my english sucks I don't think anyone can get what I'm trying to say shit! Aiya anything la lol ignore what I just said it's all rubbish haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate SS btw!! I can't wait for mid years to end! omg I realised my mid year schedule is like hiong 4 days (Monday to Thursday) two papers each, and then break for 4 days (Friday to Monday) and then 1 final paper on Tuesday. SO SHIOK RIGHT! hahahaha so cool the break is like finish exams liao hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6147457345345665003?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6147457345345665003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6147457345345665003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6147457345345665003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6147457345345665003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmm-but-surely-some-actions-one-cannot.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-2609717468827356860</id><published>2009-04-24T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:21:57.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY I SHALL START BEING SERIOUS AND START MUGGING. Though I don't understand half the stuff in everything! :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-2609717468827356860?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2609717468827356860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=2609717468827356860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2609717468827356860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2609717468827356860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/okay-i-shall-start-being-serious-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1435347078311929594</id><published>2009-04-22T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:46:51.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope I am being looked at, or judged by, WHO I AM and not WHAT I DO. Thank you very much, all friends out there. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walao eh Physics keep giving homework, assignments! Like cannot do finish one lor. SS also! Like whole day essay essay essay!! grumbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm pretty much quite happy because of certain things hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I have pretty cool friends (:D), pretty cool class (!!!), and a pretty cool family hahahaah. Right now, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate guessing stupid things by the way hahaha (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1435347078311929594?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1435347078311929594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1435347078311929594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1435347078311929594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1435347078311929594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hope-i-am-being-looked-at-or-judged.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5338649797252623306</id><published>2009-04-18T22:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:06:10.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black and White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Ser2NrgtrZI/AAAAAAAABAI/BPSTKvz0Hrw/s1600-h/vQxdw8WwRm7kn0dk16CDkjaNo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326340224197701010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Ser2NrgtrZI/AAAAAAAABAI/BPSTKvz0Hrw/s400/vQxdw8WwRm7kn0dk16CDkjaNo1_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326044332586773602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SenpGhXRLGI/AAAAAAAAA_4/5eXGsPCIWEs/s400/G0wF6X1L7m2ka4tdqhwEORfJo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is interesting, and it's for you, Beatrice! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326045151047886258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Senp2KXmpbI/AAAAAAAABAA/qy-RHIG-vh4/s400/vQxdw8WwRmc8rqnekwStQvqro1_400.png" border="0" /&gt;This is sweet, very sweet. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMT I AM IN LOVE WITH ZAC EFRON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love 17 Again it's a super duper cool movie! :D:D go watch go watch muahhahaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5338649797252623306?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5338649797252623306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5338649797252623306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5338649797252623306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5338649797252623306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-and-white.html' title='Black and White'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Ser2NrgtrZI/AAAAAAAABAI/BPSTKvz0Hrw/s72-c/vQxdw8WwRm7kn0dk16CDkjaNo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7149786923178721030</id><published>2009-04-17T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:15:01.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion.</title><content type='html'>I have a passion for crafting, running, and playing games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am losing passion in physics, maths, and people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Zi Jun for being with me through the suckiest times hahah (for example yesterday and today) when I don't feel that awesome! I love you so so so much! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, I'm not gonna feel any less happy just because of a "Gold". It's so weird and lame to get sad just because of a bad result, when we know it ourselves that we are satisfied. Already. Then I wondered why wasn't our standard GwH, like why is our best only a Gold? I asked Amelia, and then it's like, why was Ms Tham happy with a standard that can only get us a gold? Like, she thinks that's the best we can do, our limit? Why doesn't she like keep teaching such that we achieve a GwH (musical wise) standard? Then Amelia said, maybe she doesn't want to. hmm. Thought of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm simply too tired to think. I want to re-read Chao Ji Ah Ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I miss real friends. I miss back my old self. It doesn't make sense for me to be upset by all these. Or maybe I'm just sensitive and over paranoid with what people think of me and everything about me. When I say "old self" I think I mean, the me hanging out with 2L people, the one achieving good results and not disappointing anyone especially me, and the me who enjoyed choir alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Ms Tham, I miss singing with a bunch of seniors around me teaching me, but I don't want to let go singing with a bunch of juniors teaching them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commonwealth has a really cool choir commitee, and LOL I realised Shaun is Bass SL! Congrats Commonwealth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I like leaving blanks. (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7149786923178721030?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7149786923178721030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7149786923178721030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7149786923178721030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7149786923178721030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/passion.html' title='Passion.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7799183376399765662</id><published>2009-04-15T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:05:07.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SYF 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed myself, and I'm already starting to miss White Horses, Zhu Li Guan, and Salve Regina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay thank you to people who cheered me on! :D so cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7799183376399765662?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7799183376399765662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7799183376399765662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7799183376399765662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7799183376399765662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-syf-2009-d-i-really-enjoyed.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-4669418344839982106</id><published>2009-04-09T20:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:00:15.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dum dum dee dee dee dum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Sd30t9i0hcI/AAAAAAAAA_w/E8_GyIuuRcU/s1600-h/emotion,kiss,motivation,photography,quirky,technology-61529ac01e1238fd6c9f2ded00303c40_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322679405073696194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Sd30t9i0hcI/AAAAAAAAA_w/E8_GyIuuRcU/s400/emotion,kiss,motivation,photography,quirky,technology-61529ac01e1238fd6c9f2ded00303c40_h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-4669418344839982106?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4669418344839982106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=4669418344839982106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4669418344839982106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4669418344839982106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/telecommunications.html' title='Dum dum dee dee dee dum.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Sd30t9i0hcI/AAAAAAAAA_w/E8_GyIuuRcU/s72-c/emotion,kiss,motivation,photography,quirky,technology-61529ac01e1238fd6c9f2ded00303c40_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1670458424923766403</id><published>2009-04-06T19:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T19:51:59.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had maths test and napfa today! was less tiring than expected haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omt you know the first two times I tried for Sit and Reach I got like 37cm and I was so so sad and demoralised because it's a D and then I sat aside and let Yong En press me down abit. Then I decided to try again then woah! I reached 46cm! Then damn relieved haha. And IPU was rather tiring lor lol. LOL for sit-ups and IPU I went into hysterical laughter at the last like 15s I don't know why hahaa. Anyway was damn shiok for SBJ I decided to anyhow just swing once and just jump then yay 201! hahha cool cool. 30 points! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths test was like rather fine but then I don't know whether I can get like good a not. hmm was so bored when doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano results coming out tmr! I'm damn nervous! :///&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem test on Thurs they say will very hard also! gahhhhh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1670458424923766403?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1670458424923766403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1670458424923766403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1670458424923766403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1670458424923766403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/had-maths-test-and-napfa-today-was-less.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7271855317387493236</id><published>2009-04-05T13:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:02:50.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 colours in her hair.</title><content type='html'>I was obsessed over it in 2006, and I'm obsessed with it again in 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mcfly - Five Colours in her Hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/6axubSVCbk/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/6axubSVCbk/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do do do do do doo [x3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got a lip ring and 5 colours in her hair,&lt;br /&gt;Not into fashion but I love the clothes she wears,&lt;br /&gt;Her tattoo's always hidden by her underwear.&lt;br /&gt;She don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to know her name,&lt;br /&gt;I threw a house party and she came&lt;br /&gt;Everyone asked me&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell is she?&lt;br /&gt;That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just a loner with a sexy attitude,&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to phone her cos she puts me in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;The rumours spreading round that she cooks in the nude.&lt;br /&gt;But she don't care, she don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to know her name,&lt;br /&gt;How does she cope with her new found fame?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone asks me,&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell is she?&lt;br /&gt;That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was all I thought about,&lt;br /&gt;The girl I couldn't live without.&lt;br /&gt;But then she went insane,&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't take the fame&lt;br /&gt;She said I was to blame&lt;br /&gt;She'd had enough&lt;br /&gt;And shaved five colours off&lt;br /&gt;And now she's just a weirdo with no name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants to know her name.&lt;br /&gt;How does she cope with her new found fame?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone asks me,&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell is she,&lt;br /&gt;That weirdo with 5 colours in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Mcfly! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7271855317387493236?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7271855317387493236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7271855317387493236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7271855317387493236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7271855317387493236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/5-colours-in-her-hair.html' title='5 colours in her hair.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-8620242394468224510</id><published>2009-04-03T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:51:39.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every single time I look at my grandmother, and every single squeeze she gives me when I hold her hand, my heart breaks. I tear up immediately to think of what she's going through, what with the love of her life not there too. She is my new idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway 2.4 today, was rather good, my personal best 11.51! :D wow if I were a guy I'll get C and I'll still be able to get gold! hahahha quite shuang hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir is. sucky. I am so glad the music room is just right beside SJAB room, and so I went to find Phyllis. It's like so much of a relief, I don't know why. I cannot stand choir nowadays and it really really really makes me so frustrated I get sian diao and feel emo-ish after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much homework this weekend. My piano resumes already. And I am feeling tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-8620242394468224510?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8620242394468224510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=8620242394468224510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8620242394468224510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8620242394468224510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/04/every-single-time-i-look-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6585909023302750883</id><published>2009-03-30T18:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:54:07.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny, miniature, little dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can conquer the world with one hand, as long as you hold the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" Wow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Today in the study hall when you caught me smiling and asking, 'what's so funny?' I told you I was reading a funny book. But actually I was just ecstatic about how close together we're sitting since I'm kinda in love with you."&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Eunice!! :D&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like the present! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Celebrated March babies birthday today, OMG the muffin was super super super delicious!! Rachel bought two and it was soo good, I tell you! Lighted the candles and it looks rather pretty. :D LOL, took class photo again haha. I'm gonna post one whole post of all the photos of every month birthday at the end of the year. It's gonna be so freaking amazing. And it's kind of shocking how Jing Zhan can finish his packet of Honey Stars just by 3rd period, and mine at lunch! Heh we were still thinking it could last us at least a month. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And omt, Hanni cut her hair! She still looks pretty, I think! Cut my hair yesterday too. It's back to the first time I cut it already, phew. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Class leader's investiture was super super freaking boring. I'm kinda bored as i type this too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shall go study Physics now I don't care I don't ever want to get C anymore again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6585909023302750883?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6585909023302750883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6585909023302750883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6585909023302750883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6585909023302750883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/tiny-miniature-little-dreams.html' title='Tiny, miniature, little dreams.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3873069644575843752</id><published>2009-03-23T20:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:06:35.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 things I love about you.</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling really random right now, so I shall talk about the 7 things I love about five very special people/groups of people haha. (in no order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One;&lt;br /&gt;I love how we've been through four years together and never once growing apart.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can listen to me talk about my very sad life and never fail to cheer me up, even just by listening.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can have such a similar character like mine, having the same sense of humour, same sensitivity, same moods, but at the same time being so ultra special.&lt;br /&gt;I love the endless phonecalls that we can never have nothing to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you are there whenever I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I love how we can work so well together, and NEVER quarreled once before. It's so amazing how we can embrace all our different opinions and can't bear to get angry with each other.&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two;&lt;br /&gt;I love how this year has been so ultra amazing!&lt;br /&gt;I love how you are there for me at times when I need someone, and give me the so much so much support.&lt;br /&gt;I love how I can smile when I just look at you, when I think about the things we did haha.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can send me the longest and the best smses, the longest being 7 smses long haha!&lt;br /&gt;I love the so many many cool things we did, that make me so so happy!&lt;br /&gt;I love how we can type the exact opposite things at the same time, and have that so awesome chemistry haha.&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three;&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can moan and moan out of pure misery and I still find it incredibly funny haha.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you can say the most suitable things at the correct times, they are truly inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;I love how I can tell you my problems and you telling me yours too, I appreciate the insane honesty and tell-all characteristic about you. (:&lt;br /&gt;I love the days we had just laughing while studying ever so efficiently.&lt;br /&gt;I love the so much fun we had, when I was allowed to go out more often before.&lt;br /&gt;I love having you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four;&lt;br /&gt;I love how we can do with the strangest things, like chasing our own shadows, eating like pigs, and stroking our arms HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I love how I told you the whole story about my and my special friend and you told me the whole story about you and your special friend too haha.&lt;br /&gt;I love how I can laugh so much just by sitting beside you, you are an interesting creature you know!&lt;br /&gt;I love how we can waste and spend our free periods away, doing nothing and just hanging out!&lt;br /&gt;I love how we can diet together and skip our recesses/breaks ever so easily. (Though I can't do that anymore, sadly.)&lt;br /&gt;I love playing games and laughing at everything together!&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five;&lt;br /&gt;I love how you all can make me look forward to cca, and actually be the only reason I go cca for.&lt;br /&gt;I love all the times we spent together, be it at the Sky garden, Superdog, certain people's houses, chalet, camps and even in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;I love how every one of you can make me laugh like shit and seriously be of so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;I love the nostalgic feeling everytime we don't hang out as often, because this shows I love all your company so much!&lt;br /&gt;I love how every single moment spent with you all doesn't exactly feel very wasted (at least for me).&lt;br /&gt;I love being with you all!&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316370173101883186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SceKgU44PzI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/GglSI-Gy398/s400/thresca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(hur random..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAH I never gave out so much love before, I'm feeling kind of....weird now. hahaha it's quite fun I think everyone should show all the people around you how much you love them! I think we totally should just go hug a random someone and say "I love you" and make their day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3873069644575843752?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3873069644575843752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3873069644575843752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3873069644575843752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3873069644575843752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/7-things-i-love-about-you.html' title='7 things I love about you.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SceKgU44PzI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/GglSI-Gy398/s72-c/thresca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5232170669041063808</id><published>2009-03-21T18:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:35:14.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>omtttttttttt :/ AHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"I love you because you make me smile when no one else can."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's exchange was uh, like that lor. AIYA that's not the point of the post so I shan't continue typing alr hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5232170669041063808?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5232170669041063808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5232170669041063808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5232170669041063808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5232170669041063808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/3.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3920138451971966696</id><published>2009-03-18T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:22:48.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am terribly bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was you and me against the world&lt;br /&gt;And you promised me forever more."&lt;br /&gt;Lesley Roy - Unbeautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Countless lovers under cover"&lt;br /&gt;Kings of Leon - Use Somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes I wish I could save you"&lt;br /&gt;Simple Plan - Save You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Say you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;That face of an angel comes out&lt;br /&gt;That I'm not a princess&lt;br /&gt;This ain't a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet&lt;br /&gt;Lead her up the stairwell&lt;br /&gt;I was a dreamer before you went and let me down"&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift - White Horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just seriously bored hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3920138451971966696?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3920138451971966696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3920138451971966696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3920138451971966696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3920138451971966696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-terribly-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6372954679165980081</id><published>2009-03-16T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:13:32.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1:25</title><content type='html'>My piano exam's in TWO DAYS TIME! oh my gawd. ://&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Chasing Pavements! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made up my mind,&lt;br /&gt;No need to think it over,&lt;br /&gt;If i'm wrong I aint right,&lt;br /&gt;No need to look no further,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This ain't lust,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is love&lt;/strong&gt; but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i tell the world,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never say enough,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it was not said to you,&lt;br /&gt;And thats exactly what i need to do,&lt;br /&gt;If i'm in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;Or would it be a waste?&lt;br /&gt;Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd build myself up,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And fly around in circles,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait then as my heart drops,&lt;br /&gt;and my back begins to tingle&lt;br /&gt;finally could this be it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;Or would it be a waste?&lt;br /&gt;Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;Or would it be a waste?&lt;br /&gt;Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?&lt;br /&gt;Should i give up,&lt;br /&gt;Or should i just keep chasing pavements?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it leads nowhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6372954679165980081?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6372954679165980081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6372954679165980081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6372954679165980081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6372954679165980081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/125.html' title='1:25'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3446490799252808498</id><published>2009-03-11T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:29:17.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I realised I can't cry in front of people. But I don't like self-contained-ness too.&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3446490799252808498?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3446490799252808498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3446490799252808498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3446490799252808498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3446490799252808498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hate-school.html' title='I hate school.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7456110492384021205</id><published>2009-03-08T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:37:03.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310717615513379122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SbN1iK8VoTI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/fnh46eJfZoM/s400/young.JPG" border="0" /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7456110492384021205?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7456110492384021205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7456110492384021205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7456110492384021205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7456110492384021205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/d.html' title=';D'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SbN1iK8VoTI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/fnh46eJfZoM/s72-c/young.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3818676529486626233</id><published>2009-03-05T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:20:20.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>借琴消愁.</title><content type='html'>I think. today was a rather mixed emotions day. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was, sad, pissed, happy, scared? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG and we (five of us) went to Ben and Jerry's today, when the last time we went was like two years ago, and then guess what we saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309675270460643266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Sa_BhtB7l8I/AAAAAAAAA-k/wae57gah-1U/s400/DSC00467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's been two whole years since we went there again and there we saw our tissue paper drawn when we were sec 2, 2L 07. It's like pasted on the pillar, you know the one where they paste all the drawn stuff etc. I was so touched and so excited lor! It's like so fated, we just came and we saw what we did TWO years ago. omgg I love them like crazy. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. I love piano. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3818676529486626233?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3818676529486626233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3818676529486626233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3818676529486626233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3818676529486626233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='借琴消愁.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Sa_BhtB7l8I/AAAAAAAAA-k/wae57gah-1U/s72-c/DSC00467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7800277707503131164</id><published>2009-03-02T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:30:45.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello goodbye.</title><content type='html'>I have never, I repeat, NEVER, gotten these kind of results before. B4 for Geography? Like wth?! C Fiveeee for Physics?! Omt lah what kind of shit is this! I'm really sick of school I don't think I can pass my GPA for this term. My Chinese is kinda screwed too and then ..... wakao eh!! AHHHH I cannot face myself anymore! I can't believe it. )): I absolutely HATE term 1 and I am so angry I &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; felt so much determination and power in achieving better results the next time. It just sucks too much to fail like this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then I watched some piano cartoon movie yesterday, and seeing Dong Ying go for piano exam today, I am feeling freaking driven, to play my ultimate best at mine. This means practising every single day for the first time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I'm not feeling sad or emo or pissed or whatever, but I just feel that unbelievable strength in me that makes me want to really really really do better. I hope this determination won't go away before I achieve my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today was really tiring. I fell asleep in LA! :/ And I didn't talk alot of Yong En, too tired! Psps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7800277707503131164?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7800277707503131164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7800277707503131164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7800277707503131164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7800277707503131164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-goodbye.html' title='Hello goodbye.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-4821325733398895906</id><published>2009-02-26T23:42:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T16:11:04.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Around the merry-go-round, I never seem to get down.</title><content type='html'>Lalala, today I went Jurong Point with Kathy and Jillian! It was fun haha! We went to Macs to eat first then talked quite some here and there, on the bus and on the mrt haha. OMG and we were about to walk into the train when the door shut in front of us wakao! Then we went The Icing Room and made the cake for February people, only Stephanie and Dong Ying la lol. V. pretty lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307135327290229074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Saa7djYPgVI/AAAAAAAAA-U/wyFOp36FXN8/s400/DSC00464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307136056015316642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/Saa8H-F15qI/AAAAAAAAA-c/FcT-QLZJTvc/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Haha, yay to Jillian, Kathy and me! Then we walked around and Jillian bought a really pretty notebook of a trumpet! We were at Stationery Island and that place seriously rocks. Haha I love buying nice cakes for the class lor, damn fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-4821325733398895906?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4821325733398895906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=4821325733398895906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4821325733398895906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4821325733398895906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-like-how-everyone-is-in-freakass.html' title='Around the merry-go-round, I never seem to get down.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/Saa7djYPgVI/AAAAAAAAA-U/wyFOp36FXN8/s72-c/DSC00464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-855816682467672004</id><published>2009-02-23T22:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:29:49.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candycanes and more;'/><title type='text'>When I laid my eyes on you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SaKwLAGo0-I/AAAAAAAAA-E/EnEZPb2zmvY/s1600-h/buche-kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SaKuwCNLVBI/AAAAAAAAA98/VJw56EkQtJE/s1600-h/UU8sftjMcjv9kj9yUil1NZHko1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305995451244958738" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Teaching the altos Zhu Li Guan well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Learn Zhu Li Guan myself too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Kelly Clarkson - My Life Would Suck Without You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Lin You Jia!! :O He's so effing cute! HIS CONCERTTTT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Captain's Ball and Saturday practices. Fun, while sianded for the latter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Sonny With A Chance. Demi Lovato and Sterling Knight are love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) February birthday people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Chinese tuition - 3 zuowens and ting xie. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) Piano lessons &amp;amp; freaking piano exam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) Maths test on Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11) LA test on Thurs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12) Tree Hugger, according to Lok Hang, the next Lee Choi Yeok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13) Training up for serious dark chocolate with Lok Hang! (While Yong En and Jing Zhan continue with M&amp;amp;M's milk chocolate whee!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14) Being extra in SJAB, watching them train lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15) Amazingly "warm and secure hands" and apparently attracted a number of people lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305165279382524002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SZ-7trBU0GI/AAAAAAAAA7E/AzH3Lk93dE0/s400/IMG_1341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOHOHO!! He is damn funny when he dances!! HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305163612412343682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SZ-6MpEqdYI/AAAAAAAAA60/tUcmLbyldE4/s400/DSC00456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yay Germ and I in our seats! Not bad seats lor, for $50 priced tickets! :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305163711904322370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SZ-6SbtZk0I/AAAAAAAAA68/OdCHyZ6LnOE/s400/DSC00459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With our super cool light sticks. Did I ever mention I love light sticks?! Haha Germ didn't know how to break it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3808421595560755856?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3808421595560755856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3808421595560755856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3808421595560755856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3808421595560755856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-list-of-right-nows-1-teaching-altos.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SZ-7trBU0GI/AAAAAAAAA7E/AzH3Lk93dE0/s72-c/IMG_1341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3985380723700921044</id><published>2009-02-14T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:57:04.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy V'day to all.</title><content type='html'>I think the people around me are so freaking cool! I love every single one of the valentine's day gifts I received and they are all freaking pretty sweet and super! I thought I would never cry on Valentine's Day but then I did! LOL thank you, you and you! Yay super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite happy yesterday because I sang pretty well yesterday! Amelia too, and that's really very good because it's not everytime we're satisfied with our singing! And we were assigned our Sec 1 buddies! I got Jiang Xu, whom was wanted by Si Zheng like damn badly, and I thought he would be really very very pro. But then, I think... he probably suits tenor more. But still, he's obedient and and is very cute! Especially when he hums, his mouth closes in and he looks so chubby!! LOL hahah I have this tendency to get guy buddies and get sad when they leave for Bass/Tenor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today was Class leader's workshop and it bored me like hell. Then we went senior choir to listen and their "lan" was actually what I thought was "not bad". Hur. Then we went to BPP to eat. And then we went Calvin's house and his house was FREAKING AMAZING. Damn clean, tidy, beautiful and high class. He was very cute when he was 7 some more lor! Then piano lesson was stressing me out because I start to remember that my exam's March 18th. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch: Bride Wars, The Curious Case of Benjamin Button, Valkyrie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D I am in a happy mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to: &lt;em&gt;Kelly Clarkson - My Life Would Suck Without You&lt;/em&gt; (OMG damn nice lor!! &lt;3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3985380723700921044?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3985380723700921044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3985380723700921044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3985380723700921044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3985380723700921044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-vday-to-all.html' title='Happy V&apos;day to all.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1910856071549488697</id><published>2009-02-07T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:27:09.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Madagascar's Alex, Marty, Gloria and Melman totally ruleszsszzzzzzzzz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Listen motomoto you better treat this lady like a queen. Because you... you my friend, you’ve found yourself the perfect woman. If I was ever so lucky to find the perfect woman, I would give her flowers every day. And not just any flowers ok? Her favorites are orchids. White. And I’d bring her breakfast every day. 6 loaves of wheat toast with butter on the side. No crusts. The way she likes it. I’d be her shoulder to cry on and her best friend. And I’d spend every day trying to think of how to make her laugh. She has the most… most amazing laugh. That’s what I would do, if I were you. But I’m not, so you do it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Melman to Gloria!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I like Gloria and Motomoto better they are very sexy for hippos you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1910856071549488697?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1910856071549488697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1910856071549488697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1910856071549488697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1910856071549488697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/madagascars-alex-marty-gloria-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7878666585106550256</id><published>2009-02-06T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:43:44.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven fifty-four.</title><content type='html'>AHH I didn't know this can/would happen! I'm so sorry! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of saving others before myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7878666585106550256?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7878666585106550256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7878666585106550256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7878666585106550256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7878666585106550256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/seven-fifty-four.html' title='Seven fifty-four.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7517451617325332138</id><published>2009-02-04T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:55:20.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG the most exciting and shocking thing happened today: my 2.4 timing was 12.25 min!! triple :O Hahah I'm supposed to be happy because this is really crazy...I'm bored I just wasted 1.5h of my life after school in a lecture which I apparently didn't listen at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to feel the pressure of SYF! Freaking scared. :// In group 3 and group 8, with Yuan Fang and Vanessa respectively. They say group 3 is zai HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think The Last Lecture is super cool. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7517451617325332138?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7517451617325332138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7517451617325332138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7517451617325332138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7517451617325332138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg-most-exciting-and-shocking-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7984027126401226239</id><published>2009-01-31T21:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T17:47:29.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No matter what they say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHRISTINA AGUILERA IS MY NEW FREAKING IDOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, December 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-USUDzycRvM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-USUDzycRvM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighter, March 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't No Other Man, June 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurt, October 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candyman, February 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeps Gettin' Better, September 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMT, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JAMES MORRISON IS LOVE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful World, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pieces Don't Fit Anymore, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Give Me Something, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Make It Real, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken Strings, 2008. (OMG &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7984027126401226239?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7984027126401226239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7984027126401226239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7984027126401226239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7984027126401226239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-matter-what-they-say.html' title='No matter what they say.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6115134467613275606</id><published>2009-01-30T23:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:37:34.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoo, our first ever class photo. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297109395748662562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SYMc7h37rSI/AAAAAAAAA6s/XDN2MpXfQDQ/s400/class+photo+jan+birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://i675.photobucket.com/albums/vv116/4e-o9/classphotojanbirthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for larger resolution and clearer view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We celebrated January birthday today for five awesome people haha. The cream was like smeared all across my face and my arm and it somehow smelt like vomit on me. 4E's getting alot more fun and cooler alr! :D Oh yeah Chem was terrible. Somehow condemned like thrice. :/ First was because Mr Chen came in and I didn't "qi li xing li" cos I thought had to wait for the Elit and Hist people. Second was because the Geog ppl (us) were still chattering away without noticing him. And thirdly, was because I lied when he asked me whether I gave Yat Hei permission to go toilet (And I said yes haha.), where he obviously saw through me. :/ LOL so suay haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CCA apparently sucked, because many people cried today, and Ms Tham announced auditions and I haven't memorised Salve and I totally suck. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6115134467613275606?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6115134467613275606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6115134467613275606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6115134467613275606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6115134467613275606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/whoo-our-first-ever-class-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SYMc7h37rSI/AAAAAAAAA6s/XDN2MpXfQDQ/s72-c/class+photo+jan+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1104043864436284888</id><published>2009-01-29T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:44:23.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like posting ONE cny photo. hahah I'm freaking bored and I saw Zi Jun's plentiful of photos I feel like posting haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296725751209963010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SYHAAemIrgI/AAAAAAAAA6c/FZwdGZ-9UdQ/s400/P1260228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's this super super cool family photo we took at Australia last time but then it only looks good like by itself so I don't want to scan in or take a photo of it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway I find the phrase "Happy niu Year" SUPER SUPER SUPER lame and cheesy it becomes funny hahaha. (;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dread geog test and cca tmr! :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1104043864436284888?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1104043864436284888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1104043864436284888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1104043864436284888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1104043864436284888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-feel-like-posting-one-cny-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SYHAAemIrgI/AAAAAAAAA6c/FZwdGZ-9UdQ/s72-c/P1260228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-8575430254502355858</id><published>2009-01-23T22:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:47:05.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY CNY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I think this year's CNY celebration was quite fun lor! LOL except the many encounters of llm, which traumatized me like shit hah. Collecting of Physics Assignment, collecting the money for Physics stuff, looking for her to clarify stuff (OMG face to face talk can!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I think I like 4E more and more, haha, take photos take photos! Upload when I receive them. Geog was bloody boring I totally didn't listen lor! Was thinking of CNY celeb later! Then the CNY celeb was quite funny lor! I love the xiang sheng lor damn funny! Took a vid of dance with Yong En's cam. Wu shu was AMAZING! It's getting more and more entertaining and interesting and cooler alr! But lion dance was as boring as Geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295981582813159762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SX8bMLSW4VI/AAAAAAAAA6U/pc4liMstrfk/s400/stairs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo is uber, uber cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295981578981743250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SX8bL9A4GpI/AAAAAAAAA6M/-E4WAF2qFW4/s400/Me+and+eunice!+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Haha, Eunice! OMG I look like shit here but Eunice looks really pretty so I shall sacrifice a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295976579733509602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SX8Wo9XN1eI/AAAAAAAAA5k/BuuXdnTvARM/s400/mr+zong!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;With Mr Zong. Many other people left for break alr, so ); haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295976576706218322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SX8WoyFdCVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/IrUd8eezbmk/s400/more+ppl+haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;With some more people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295976585832771538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SX8WpUFZL9I/AAAAAAAAA50/i3c8VrQEm1w/s400/yin+yang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;HAHA Yin and Yang they said. Walao eh but then I look like Zhu Ba Jie. :S Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295976585495854642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SX8WpS1EPjI/AAAAAAAAA58/yxMc91W3g4Y/s400/LOL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qian Shou Guan Yin (; Except then I think this creature has double-sided heads, weirded antennas and only a pair of hands HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went out with Kathy, Stephanie, Wenli, Song Yan, Jia Hui and Yong Lim and yay they were so nice they accompanied me to buy presents! And they even sent me to the bus stop to wait for the bus back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL then after that I realised Jasmine wasn't going and then I went back Vivo to find Phyllis, Zi Jun and Qian Hui haha, where we took bus back to sch (again haah) and took bus to West Coast Park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah reliving old memories! Celebrated Qian Hui's and Phyllis' birthday with cake and two VERY PRETTY AND LONG straw candles HAHA. Anyway lots of stuff I can't explain it in words but all I know is I love them very very much and I had fun. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296727076175308914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SYHBNmefaHI/AAAAAAAAA6k/LVG-HkChcGk/s400/yay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Shall post only this photo because I'm really tired of posting the other really cool photos haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm the happiest person on Earth. I love my family, friends like alot alot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way I'm writing today. Nvm, will be better with photos.&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/16889230-8575430254502355858?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8575430254502355858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=8575430254502355858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8575430254502355858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/8575430254502355858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cny.html' title='HAPPY CNY.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SX8bMLSW4VI/AAAAAAAAA6U/pc4liMstrfk/s72-c/stairs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5745777557769475922</id><published>2009-01-18T20:37:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:32:05.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random-med.</title><content type='html'>OMG I'm so happy because I've finally got my 98.7 addiction back on again. Helped me survive through life's boring moments haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now I went uh, CNY shopping with my parents. Boring like hell. Anyway I was walking and walking and I found this super super super nice Hello Kitty miniature drawer box it was so super pretty kind and it's not red it's in pink and I love it like crazy but it costs a crazy $60. Begged for my CNY present (Haha I know it's lousy but I just tried anyway) and obviously kena rejected haha. It's super preettttyyyy I love it like crazy. OMG and I saw this Hello Kitty computer keyboard too and it's so nice it's $20 I think its okay lor but then my mum refused again. Hah. Then was walking and walking while half sleeping because it's so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit 98.7 is boring now it's news. Anyway I shall list my top 10 songs right now (Plus my favourite sentences in the song). HAHA I seriously have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 10 Songs (In no order, incl. Song of the moment)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. All American Rejects - Gives You Hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up every evening, with a big smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;And it never feels out of place&lt;br /&gt;When you see my face&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;Hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;You've never seem so tense love&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen you fall so hard,&lt;br /&gt;Do you even know where you are&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I miss you&lt;br /&gt;And truth be told I'm lying&lt;br /&gt;Then he's a fool, your just as well, hope it gives you hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now you'll never see, what you've done to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can take back your memories they're no good to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And here's all your lies, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can look me in my eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With that sad sad look that you wear so well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can sing along I hope that it will treat you well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. James Morrison - You Make It Real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I can't find the words, &lt;em&gt;you teach my heart to speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make it real for me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and everybody's talking, in words I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;You're shining in the distance, I hope I can make it through&lt;br /&gt;But if you're here with me, I know which way to turn&lt;br /&gt;You always give me somewhere, somewhere I can run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Sugababes - Girls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slippin’ on my little black dress&lt;br /&gt;5 inches I’m bound to impress&lt;br /&gt;Turn it up, I’m a little temptress&lt;br /&gt;Monroe’s got nothin’ on me&lt;br /&gt;Read my curves like poetry&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we rule the world, beware cos here come the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here the whistle as I walk by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shine like a crystal all through the night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One look will make a grown man cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step aside I got a starring role&lt;br /&gt;Camera, Action, Here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. PCD - I Hate This Part&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world slows down&lt;br /&gt;But my heart beats fast right now&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the part&lt;br /&gt;Where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Lady Gaga - Just Dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RedOne, Konvict&lt;br /&gt;GaGa, oh-oh, eh&lt;br /&gt;(Lol I know it's super random but I like this part of the song haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Lifehouse - Whatever It Takes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By now I'm very bored putting up lyrics so no more.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Plain White T's - 1 2 3 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This song is LOVE I love it like shit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's only One thing Two do Three words Four you. I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's only One way Two say those Three words and that's what i'll do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Damn pretty lah the words!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Jennifer Hudson - Spotlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Jason Mraz - Make It Mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Christina Aguilera - Keeps Getting Better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292641285658836274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SXM9NStC_TI/AAAAAAAAA5M/5vRtM6EGaQc/s400/vUTvwts3aiui1xfeUSRJuYnco1_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5745777557769475922?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5745777557769475922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5745777557769475922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5745777557769475922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5745777557769475922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-im-so-happy-because-ive-finally-got.html' title='Random-med.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SXM9NStC_TI/AAAAAAAAA5M/5vRtM6EGaQc/s72-c/vUTvwts3aiui1xfeUSRJuYnco1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7825024201115502128</id><published>2009-01-17T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T20:58:20.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>Thou shalt not get overruled by peer pressure.&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;HAHA, take that, Zuyi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7825024201115502128?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7825024201115502128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7825024201115502128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7825024201115502128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7825024201115502128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-4808168662778068735</id><published>2009-01-10T19:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:01:19.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days before death.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I have alot of stuff coming on I need to take it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Jan Sun - Finish 3 zuo wens! (and then 2 more tuition ones during the week :/)&lt;br /&gt;12 Jan Mon - Starting from Monday, sectionals / running every morning.&lt;br /&gt;13 Jan Tues - Choir Quartets! :/&lt;br /&gt;14 Jan Weds - Clique outing! except without Qian Hui :(&lt;br /&gt;16 Jan Fri - Wth, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCHOOL ANNIVERSARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (And I'm pretty damn scared about it). Hand in all my zuowens (4 left!!). Calvin's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;17 Jan Sat - Chinese tuition (starts from today! :S) 1.30 - 3.30, Piano 4 - 6.&lt;br /&gt;21 Jan Weds - Phyllis' birthday!&lt;br /&gt;23 Jan Fri - Qian Hui's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Feb Weds - Zi Song's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;20 Feb Fri - Hong Wei's birthday + Yoga's concert!!! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;27 Feb Fri - Wei Ping's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;Sometime between 23 Feb to 8 Mar - Piano Exam!!!! (I'm almost dead.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to hurry up buy presents, plus Jasmine's and Zi Jun's and Yonglim's are still waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need free hugs because I'm kinda a bit stressed out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-4808168662778068735?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4808168662778068735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=4808168662778068735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4808168662778068735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/4808168662778068735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/days-before-death.html' title='Days before death.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5234544514458630506</id><published>2009-01-01T16:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:10:15.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relive memories, Relive 2008.</title><content type='html'>Well, Happy New Year to everyone out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg I think I had fun at the countdown with the choir people yesterday/today, and freak I love them all to bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so we were like going to meet at Vivo/Harbour at 5.30 but then like everyone was late so it ended up at like 6.15 or smth. There were Siewlin, Wei Yang, Wei Ping, Keng Hwee, Calvin, Merwyn, Amelia and Germaine and so we decided to eat at KFC. Then we surprisingly and lamely decided to go to BPP and Germaine's house right aft that so in the end it was um really kinda -.-. On the bus trip they were spam playing DJ Max, Wei Yang showed us his "Nobody but you" dance super funny and then we reached BPP we headed to the arcade and it was rather boring there. Zheng Yang and Charlene joined us there then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to Germaine's house there instead and we went to the garden place and started playing Betrayer! LOL it was really tiring but fun and I sweat a lot. Then we played Elope, where it was cheating all throughout, damn funny! That's when Germaine started using her sexual harrassment attack method which was just downright evil! And that's also when I kena-ed my balookoo out of Zheng Yang's teeth. HAHHA damn funny. Then Amelia took out her candles and we started lighting them, I like lighting them! Then 12.00am came and we were shouting and spam calling people and shouting to them too! HAHA a long phonecall with Wei Ting and Cherie &amp;amp; her gang shouted back to us too! But it was kinda strange because many people were so leng. ESPECIALLY HONG WEI. He's the leng-est. So then aft that Germaine called her friend and I was bored and I talked to him too. Then we played the scissors paper stone hand slapping game except it was many hands playing. Damn funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly aft that Germ said we had to go back to her house alr, so leaving Calvin and Wei Yang still down there for the whole night. Omg, feel damn bad ah! so Wei Ping and I went down to find them after we bathed and did some voice thingy where I was unable to sing. Then at like 5.30am we decided to go to "sleep" in case Germ's mum wake and check, so Germ and I retreated back into her rm and slept tgt! HAHAH and then we talked until like 7 am then we pretended to be asleep and we fell asleep in the end. Wakao then Wei Yang called at 7.15 and then at 8 so in the end we had to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Disney Channel's Cars (in which I kept dozing off and jerking up), and then we went for lunch at Mos Burger alr. Wah, damn tired alr, and my eyes were swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's the guys' performance for orientation, yay all the best. Shit I don't feel like going to school tomorrow. Shit and I don't think I can get used to only seeing choir people twice a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5234544514458630506?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5234544514458630506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5234544514458630506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5234544514458630506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5234544514458630506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/relive-memories-relive-2008.html' title='Relive memories, Relive 2008.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-2691491727540517923</id><published>2008-12-27T23:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:22:49.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candycanes and more;'/><title type='text'>The absence of flaw in beauty is itself a flaw.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img145.imageshack.us/img145/565/fdsaewsdx5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img120.imageshack.us/img120/4544/youte1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img120.imageshack.us/img120/4831/jeffinvite4lf3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img241.imageshack.us/img241/3407/2008xt1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img392.imageshack.us/img392/6350/29116317538bb68536cbns0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img178.imageshack.us/img178/6007/reasdfut0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img78.imageshack.us/img78/8600/tlpfr2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.imageshack.us/img244/2291/rbtyf5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img300.imageshack.us/img300/1935/rewuosaoy5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img360.imageshack.us/img360/2924/ausjw6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img300.imageshack.us/img300/2441/austpd0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Peter Pan, A Little Princess and Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://flickr.com/photos/teenytinyturkey/3134163592/ http://icanread.tumblr.com/post/66910954 http://ffffound.com/ http://www.artyulia.com/index.php/Illustration/Old-Stuff# http://www.lauriefrankel.com/ http://www.theunicorndiaries.com/ http://www.flickr.com/photos/asylum_collectibles/2608493069/ http://flickr.com/photos/jayna/2529444872/ http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0455824/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-2691491727540517923?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2691491727540517923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=2691491727540517923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2691491727540517923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/2691491727540517923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/absence-of-flaw-in-beauty-is-itself.html' title='The absence of flaw in beauty is itself a flaw.'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-7065235187132181659</id><published>2008-12-26T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:12:50.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top 10 memorable events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so super happy now because I was bloghopping and I still see so many Christmas related stuff around. I love Christmas, just too bad this year's was a little -.- for me. Inspired by Eunice, I decided to make another Top 10 list! :D And because I feel so happy and appreciative now, I want to thank God for all these moments in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Top 10 touching / memorable events in 2008 (in no particular order)&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;The birthday paper signed by 2L'ers.&lt;/strong&gt; Its super sweet and I almost cried! :D&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;2 consecutive fun weeks with the choir people.&lt;/strong&gt; I love the 10? or 9? people that made my holidays this time so spectacular. :D It's uber fun, super cool and I love you all (Germaine, Amelia, Cherie, Ruth, Charlene, Keng Hwee, Calvin, Wei Ping, Zheng Yang) like !##$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Ultimate birthday cake.&lt;/strong&gt; It's absolutely, completely, durian and I don't know how they found it but I love my family for that!&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Dunman High Chorale Exchange.&lt;/strong&gt; It was successful and a million times fun! Omg, the first time I make a big ending speech for a large group of people too.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Italy trip!&lt;/strong&gt; OMG I miss it still and I'm still going crazy over it!!!&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;OBS "campfire" moment + its 经典 moments.&lt;/strong&gt; Except that there was no fire. We just sat in a circle munching on whatever's left and waiting for our camp instructor near the jetty there. It was so fun and I kept laughing and my rocking group consisted of 5 3E people and 10? 3D people. &lt;a href="http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/07/obs.html"&gt;http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/07/obs.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;(Secret :D) &lt;/strong&gt;Happened on 22/10/2008, one day after my birthday. :D&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;My shooting hand NG on Speech Day rehearsal.&lt;/strong&gt; Lucky I was in the middle and LOL it was so funny, everyone's reaction!&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;Sports heats.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-so-freaking-happy.html"&gt;http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-so-freaking-happy.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;Fireworks.&lt;/strong&gt; I started it myself! In Japan and we were playing with fireworks and letting them shoot into the sky. It was damn beautiful can! And someone showed me the photos and it was amazing. I think I almost cried as I saw them shoot up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew I finally came up with a list. I think 2008 has nothing much to remember leh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-7065235187132181659?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7065235187132181659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=7065235187132181659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7065235187132181659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/7065235187132181659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-feel-so-super-happy-now-because-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3283127827656814560</id><published>2008-12-24T23:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:00:35.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir outing 23/12/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SVJYua1h_6I/AAAAAAAAA30/uzsZoe78efE/s1600-h/DSC00407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283382867360087970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SVJYua1h_6I/AAAAAAAAA30/uzsZoe78efE/s400/DSC00407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amelia, Germaine, Calvin and Ruth (disappeared to dunno where) burying Wei Ping in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283382913573096466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SVJYxG_kjBI/AAAAAAAAA38/bXOn7O-rYOo/s400/DSC00412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;LOL Germaine moulded the boobs and the ehhem, he is actually pregnant too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283382914436375010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SVJYxKNZIeI/AAAAAAAAA4E/xvYJfXp5S80/s400/DSC00414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Amelia the mermaid presents THE DOTTED SCALES outfit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283382924692306098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SVJYxwamOLI/AAAAAAAAA4M/9FLwltbRRHo/s400/DSC00415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Changed, the Scaly outfit. Hur, they said this was nicer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283382933846130306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SVJYyShCfoI/AAAAAAAAA4U/OfL9vgYUxik/s400/DSC00416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mermaid happier than ever in her second outfit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't know where the other pictures have gone to, so here are the ones. Hmm, don't feel like posting. Merry Christmas eve everyone! Yay Cherie I love your Christmas card! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. I screwed all the Christmas/New Year cards I had to make. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3283127827656814560?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3283127827656814560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3283127827656814560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3283127827656814560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3283127827656814560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/choir-outing-231208.html' title='Choir outing 23/12/08'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_nw60vjE-40I/SVJYua1h_6I/AAAAAAAAA30/uzsZoe78efE/s72-c/DSC00407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-3194577285571747446</id><published>2008-12-21T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:35:24.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm bored.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;According to your age, list down the number of things that most people don't know about you.&lt;/p&gt;1. I have Ailurophobia - the fear of cats, which makes me scared of furry animals too.&lt;br /&gt;2. I think blood donation is super cool and I want to do it before this year ends.&lt;br /&gt;3. My hands and feet are feeling super cold recently.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am super happy Zi Jun is back now! Like SUPER SUPER SUPER.&lt;br /&gt;5. I pity instead of get pissed with obsessive people.&lt;br /&gt;6. I feel like crying when I see people cry.&lt;br /&gt;7. I cannot stand people who get pissed and buay song over nothing, emo still can, but buay song, no way.&lt;br /&gt;8. I have a diary which I actually don't write anything in.&lt;br /&gt;9. I detest white chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;10. I always only have 4 people I can tell everything to, at anytime.&lt;br /&gt;11. I can do the Lian Hua tongue stunt.&lt;br /&gt;12. I find many people pretty and beautiful, even if they do not think so themselves.&lt;br /&gt;13. I wish I was friends with Hollywood A-Listers.&lt;br /&gt;14. I get tanned and black very easily.&lt;br /&gt;15. I want to be less self-centered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-3194577285571747446?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3194577285571747446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=3194577285571747446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3194577285571747446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/3194577285571747446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-1548658837785461561</id><published>2008-12-19T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T21:06:47.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised that there are so many people around me that needs so much more attention. I must stop being so self-centered and make my worry seem like the biggest worry ever. I must learn to take it and tolerate because this, compared to others, is nothing. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-1548658837785461561?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1548658837785461561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=1548658837785461561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1548658837785461561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/1548658837785461561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-realised-that-there-are-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6775833710897910669</id><published>2008-12-18T21:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:28:57.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EPH</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness. My EPH (Early Panicking Habit or even Extreme Panicking Habit) is acting up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can do it. January 16th! Shit man it's actually the most Don't Want thing I ever Don't Want before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help! Save me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep re-reading your birthday card in hope that I might really find you there again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-6775833710897910669?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6775833710897910669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=6775833710897910669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6775833710897910669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/6775833710897910669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-my-goodness.html' title='EPH'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-5702533937777337386</id><published>2008-12-15T20:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:46:32.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY ____ FRIEND. :D</title><content type='html'>Zi Jun, this is for you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img255.imageshack.us/img255/7550/happybirthdayzijunna3.png" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;P.S. I know it's a not very good banner but uh...it was last minute?! PS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Birthday Zi Jun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay you are finally fifteen, and you have to spend your birthday at a foreign country without so many of your loved ones. I feel sad just thinking about it. Hur, but yay Jia Rong here has dedicated you a blog post, plus a pretty song for you pretty girl. You are one of my longest best friends in RV and one of my best friends up till now. It so strange how I can dial your number and tell you stories and stories of my week and how you can too, telling me things and happenings in your life. I'm super proud we're still close despite different classes. Hah, I remember I was scared of you in Sec 1, during the time we used to take 105 to school but I wasn't close to you yet, so I'll just wave to you and maybe sometimes sit beside you awkwardly stoning. Then in Sec 2 you happened to be in my clique too and we got so much closer! No one can be exactly like you as my confidant, entertainer and someone for me to suan. (: And in Sec 3 um I think we are still tied by strong bonds and we still have a clique outing just right after you come back! Ahh I hate writing all this on my &lt;em&gt;blog &lt;/em&gt;where like everyone can see. Never mind, I miss you, I love you and I want you to come back! Okay and Happy Birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When i think about it&lt;br /&gt;I know that I was never held or even cared&lt;br /&gt;I try to reach for you, I can almost feel you&lt;br /&gt;You're nearly here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beyonce - Disappear&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala I dedicated this song to you because it's my Song of the Moment too! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16889230-5702533937777337386?l=speakingoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5702533937777337386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16889230&amp;postID=5702533937777337386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5702533937777337386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16889230/posts/default/5702533937777337386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingoflove.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-friend-d.html' title='MY ____ FRIEND. :D'/><author><name>Jia Rong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15535074633676024239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16889230.post-6274123829796846222</id><published>2008-12-13T12:36:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:51:19.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I made cold calls through the night to houses deep in suburbs I will never go.</title><content type='html'>This week was the fun-nest week yet, I love it! And miss it like crazy too. Choir camp + 2L chalet + choir chalet. Yay and double yay and triple yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir Camp was seriously weirded out. It was fine I guess haha, but I still think Sec 1 Camp was the BEST. I heart &lt;strong&gt;Moneysuckers&lt;/strong&gt; (Shuo Ren, Jun Jie, Vanessa, Boon fang, Sarah &amp;amp; I), &lt;u&gt;Money-kun&lt;/u&gt; (our extremely super mascot), &lt;u&gt;Money cleaner&lt;/u&gt; (Money-kun's secret weapon), and &lt;u&gt;M. Claus&lt;/u&gt; (Go figure.) Just too bad we stoned throughout. Hurhur. After lunch and after dinner were our peak periods we were just babbling on and on about our skit. It's so funny! We have our Sucker photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279130215121587122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM89etai7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/l7SA8s1xyQw/s400/DSC00376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NG-ed, with all the other calefares from what, the &lt;strong&gt;I Don't Know&lt;/strong&gt; group. HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279130220308028786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM89yB9XXI/AAAAAAAAA1c/n4-uqSxlEYA/s400/DSC00377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holo! Group picture, Kai Song only joined us the next day. HAHAH, we suspect he just woke up like a few secs ago only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain Underpants was interesting, and quite fun actually if not for the heat and the multi cheating cases. Snatching the toilet roll with Wei Kai and Amanda was pathetic, seriously, LOL, in the end it ended up, uh, you can't even imagine. Prison Break was the best, omg it's like super cool because it's &lt;em&gt;everyone's&lt;/em&gt; first time playing. LOL nene we kena-ed the center area and whole day socks kena stolen by all the other groups! HHAHA but because of that we caught 51 people, and we had the highest points for that game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, then the campfire was like shit, um, if you exclude the mass activities which were pretty fun. Balloon warfare was the funnest because everyone can attack anyone. Elope could be more fun, but it was super scary I remembered I had to jump &lt;em&gt;over&lt;/em&gt; the campfire! The friendship dance was better last year, because this year everyone was so du diao. Night trail was -.-, LOL the best groups were the Xinyi's group because they were so easy to scare, and Tsz Kiu's group because when we went off screaming away they really got scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd day was funny, hahah, Elope for PT was better than the previous night's game of Elope. Heart Attack in &lt;em&gt;Wong Ming Jun / Tan Yu Jun&lt;/em&gt; version was hilarious. Then Cat &amp;amp; Mouse was damn fun! HAHA, Yu ning is super scary I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279130223595358722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM89-RuCgI/AAAAAAAAA1k/qS7ubWtMijE/s400/DSC00378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Pass the Duster game, HAHA, I think the duster was around Yi Ling there at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279130226607064578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM8-JfxBgI/AAAAAAAAA1s/0Z0xpM8ESw4/s400/DSC00380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Aww, Tsz Kiu going down to do forfeit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279130231921307522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM8-dSx74I/AAAAAAAAA10/sorkdxHXWTM/s400/DSC00382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Plus Yuan Fang and Boon Fang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279131703921289922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-UI67KsI/AAAAAAAAA2M/27gB7cwszkk/s400/DSC00387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dancing to Powerpuff Girls theme song, I think Yuan Fang is hiding somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279131689944509762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-TU2mbUI/AAAAAAAAA18/-vhZh0sGSr4/s400/DSC00383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HAHA, Shuo ren with his stunned face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279131695594977890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-Tp5xumI/AAAAAAAAA2E/cZ39GQFQ3KA/s400/DSC00384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;With Cowvin hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell was weird, judging by only &lt;em&gt;six&lt;/em&gt; Sec 4s came...of course even the ppt won't touch them or anything. I felt really guilty when they (Sec 4s, Cherie &amp;amp; Yu Jun) kept thanking us, praising us, or congratulating us, because we totally didn't really deserve it. We weren't that great! Plus the previous years also never do that to the Comm some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia attack right after that, when alone at home bathing and preparing for 2L Chalet. Was damn freaking tired because I didn't even sleep the night before, blocked nose all the way!! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Phyllis and I headed to Pasir Ris for class chalet, we both were damn freaking tired lah! We played Polar Bear and Guang Dong Chao Fan and even in Ms Ek version (: And it was DAMN funny! Omg but only like 18 people came, so yeah. Pretty sad. Omg I miss 2L like shit lah! We played Memory with mahjong tiles and Ching Yee was zai like hell Cheryl seems to have a connection between the Wans tiles. The next morning everyone was still asleep so Phyllis, Wei Chen, Ching Yee and I played cards, Asshole Taiti and all that. HAHA, we even mistook Yi Jin for Cheryl! No offense, cause we saw from far far away. haha. Too bad we couldn't stay long. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then the choir chalet wakao the bungalow was amazing lah! Damn chio got swing and damn big too! Yan Hui and Jing Yu (Wei Ping's cousins) were super cute, uh, I bet Amelia, Germaine and Cherie would agree too, especially about Jing Yu. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279132238488963058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-zQVyh_I/AAAAAAAAA2s/Wq2G_j_sn3A/s400/DSC00391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jing Yu is super shuai for an 11 year old, and Yan Hui is really damn cute, she's 6. Aw, they look doubly cute tgt too! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279132246838226690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-zvcaLwI/AAAAAAAAA20/KM2CQyhMPXc/s400/DSC00392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a super cute shot can! I like them super alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to the playground, and spam-played the swing, haha so funny, Zheng Yang was kena-ed spun for quite a number of times haha. Then we went to the turn turn thingy I don't know what's that, and we look like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-0JbcPnI/AAAAAAAAA3E/u0Br7Y2EFrg/s1600-h/Image0386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279132253813489266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-0JbcPnI/AAAAAAAAA3E/u0Br7Y2EFrg/s400/Image0386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wakao when you are on top and lying down, will nao3 chong1 xue3 one leh! But it was super fun and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279139957399817074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUNF0jhjC3I/AAAAAAAAA3M/DFH_4-SwqHQ/s400/Image0390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Germaine's extremely abstract and pretty shot, taken by Cherie. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279139959244201826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUNF0qZSH2I/AAAAAAAAA3U/rqWowXC7nVY/s400/Image0391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay, then we went to the bridge there it was damn cool! HAHA, Amelia's overjoyed with this picture with only her and Jing Yu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279139972375217202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUNF1bT9hDI/AAAAAAAAA3c/K80r09mx9fc/s400/Image0392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay, us on the bridge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279139982984884994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUNF2C1gMwI/AAAAAAAAA3k/6BoWPTN9ZsQ/s400/Image0394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our so-so attempt at a jumpshot on the bridge. LOL Weiping looks as if he's going to jump off the bridge. After a while Charlene came and joined us, and we played Piggy, Snap Jack and I learnt Mahjong! During evening we had bbq and it's quite shiok, Germaine and I ended up in the room watching Bu Liang Xiao Hua while chomping on cabbage dipped in satay sauce. After that Keng Hwee, Calvin and Merwyn came and then we watched Xiao Niang Re followed by Forensic Heroes with extra unneccessary shrieks from Germaine and I haha. Then we walked to the arcade at Costa Sands and we all spam played the music game thing. haha very fun! When we went back Calvin, Wei Ping, Cherie and I watched Sweeney Todd in the room and the others were outside watching Jia Hao Yue Yuan. In the end only Merwyn and Keng Hwee were outside, Amelia and Cherie slept, Zheng Yang, Wei Ping, Germaine and I watching Shutter. Germaine and I already prepared our sleeping position and really, the movie was so boring and we were so tired we weren't scared and fell asleep instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day we went cycling! YAY! It was very fun lor I think. I had a hot pink bike that sucks going uphill. But suay suay Calvin his bike broke down and had to go back and change it. That was the time I exchanged bikes with Keng Hwee and HAHHA he looks like a country bumpkin in a pink bicycle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-z4dfSNI/AAAAAAAAA28/mlEaiadV3B0/s1600-h/DSC00393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279132249258674386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nw60vjE-40I/SUM-z4dfSNI/AAAAAAAAA28/mlEaiadV3B0/s400/DSC00393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last round I was cycling the double one with Zheng Yang and then we went back to return already. Then we walked to the arcade again and Amelia and I simply watched Keng Hwee play the fighting games while playing one or two ourselves occasionally. Went to Superdog for lunch and I wasn't feeling tired at that point yet. On the Mrt back, Keng Hwee was reading Captain Underpants and the others all ended up sleeping, only Wei Ping and I wasn't. Hurhur, the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakao damn fun lah this week I love playing non-stop with Moneysuckers and the whole choir, I love feeling the strong sense of belonging of 2L, I love the super funness with the very cool and super choir people. 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