<?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-1484721999366352832</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:17:02.345-08:00</updated><category term='AGM 2008/2009'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><category term='S'/><category term='school'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Final exam suck'/><title type='text'>phrases</title><subtitle type='html'>Nothing good that you do could make God love you more, and nothing bad that you do could make God love you less.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>324</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-7517565749530900870</id><published>2012-02-17T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T07:17:02.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COLLEGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HELLO, did you guys realize that I've been posting alot of stuff&amp;nbsp;regarding college recently? YAMA, I'm currently going throught college life and there's so many story to tell. LISTEN! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0e-Zmy2Ul0/Tz5oJS13C4I/AAAAAAAAGzI/gBne1pAbGYo/s1600/424425_298273420235021_219494334779597_826513_375050236_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0e-Zmy2Ul0/Tz5oJS13C4I/AAAAAAAAGzI/gBne1pAbGYo/s320/424425_298273420235021_219494334779597_826513_375050236_n.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Something to make you laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HFHtnniHwD0/Tz5XiVzMdWI/AAAAAAAAGy4/-4L9Fkz-P1A/s1600/311375_10150294990983430_825833429_7720217_7553553_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HFHtnniHwD0/Tz5XiVzMdWI/AAAAAAAAGy4/-4L9Fkz-P1A/s320/311375_10150294990983430_825833429_7720217_7553553_n.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This pics was taken during accouting class in high school. Yes, teacher was teaching in front and we were camwhoring behind. I miss those moment, planking each other. THE FANSTASTIC FOUR. YAY! :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Yan Tee, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;miss you the most because&amp;nbsp;you, being my neighbor in class brought back so many memories and it flash back just like that whenever I'm paying attention in class. Remember how we often eat in class without teacher realising, remember how we took the pass and walked around the whole school during class hour, remember how we listen to our favourite memory songs and huahai, remember how you shouted at HenYi for blocking your view, remember when... I remember it all y'know. :D We came from a different world, you live in one part of the world and I live in another part of the world. Long distance, but no worries, when I get to drive I will definitely drive down all the way just to meet up with you. Few weeks back, I was having a presentation. In a sudden, I remember how I look at you every oral presentation in class to keep me focus. In college, I've no one to look at except the teacher. The students are more or less like a stranger to me. I miss 5A4 too. AND OF COURSE I MISS YOU MORE. You are loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VYfblK9QMU/Tz5Xsa_b47I/AAAAAAAAGzA/OfILaMbD_SY/s1600/388580_10150446286368430_825833429_8488193_1300873073_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VYfblK9QMU/Tz5Xsa_b47I/AAAAAAAAGzA/OfILaMbD_SY/s320/388580_10150446286368430_825833429_8488193_1300873073_n.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;KHCU. Sunway Christian Fellowship can't be compare to them. Equally awesooome! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;OHHH WELLL, I'M SERIOSULY MISSING MY HIGH SCHOOL MATES. ALL OF THEM! One after another gathering and because of college I have to let them down. :((((&amp;nbsp; SOOO SORRRY PEOPLE. I know that once it's over, meaning to say it's not possible to turn it back. But why not? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;College life seems pretty cool huh? But for me I think it's even more tiring than ever. I got so worn out when I got back home every day, after dinner when straight to the computer for my elearn after than sleep. And my routine goes on and on and on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;No more sisters and brothers gang anymore. Truth to&amp;nbsp;be told that up till now,&amp;nbsp;I only hang out with Elaine most of the time.&amp;nbsp;Despite not having many course mate but a "hi and "bye" with the one that I've seen before it's a good starting for friendship. So it's a good thing though. :D Not to forget my cf,&amp;nbsp;which has&amp;nbsp;been my backbone. And winnie my dearie. She's just so awesome, "how can I leave you alone?" that's&amp;nbsp;how she always use this excuses to teman or fetch me. Thanks for today winnie, for temaning me to Sunway pyramid to buy slipper for Elaine (Elaine slipper broke and we have to skip our moral class to buy shoes for her)&amp;nbsp;and all the sharing and caunselling. :D And yamcha together. The ice skating competition was beyond awesome right? I wish I know how to ice skate, Well after EE then. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;AUSMAT is consider hard course though. I heard that coursemates&amp;nbsp;are dropping subject or transferring course.&amp;nbsp;But I will still remain in AUSMAT, thanks Ivy for your motivation! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;YAY, sister&amp;nbsp;finally goes to DG after much pester for&amp;nbsp;Anei Noah.&amp;nbsp;:p&amp;nbsp;Before she went off, I&amp;nbsp;told&amp;nbsp;her, have fun, no worries, Aneh and Federick will teman&amp;nbsp;you.&amp;nbsp;:P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Driving lesson tomorrow. CHILLAX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-7517565749530900870?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7517565749530900870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7517565749530900870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/02/college.html' title='COLLEGE'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0e-Zmy2Ul0/Tz5oJS13C4I/AAAAAAAAGzI/gBne1pAbGYo/s72-c/424425_298273420235021_219494334779597_826513_375050236_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-821545120256146027</id><published>2012-02-14T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T04:31:20.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zcIJGdiOtMU" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instrumental, in love with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just a random thought of mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I miss Valentine's dated few years back. Back then, kawanmen and I always had our annual friendship celebration and I really do look forward to it each year. It suddenly strike me so badly now, and in realization that I do miss them all. SIGH, everything seems soooo new now in college. Gotta make friends all over again and I could say it's a really tough move to take. WITH GOD ALL THINGS IS POSSIBLE. :P So for now I tend to rely more on my cf people, Winnie, Natalie, Charity, Vanessa and Federick etc etc. THEY ARE JUST AS AWESOME AS MY KAWANMEN. AMEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Valentine Day people,aka friendship day! You are loved. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gotta have dinner with them, the cfers in conjunction of Valentine. So much love going around yea I know I know.&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Ta' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-821545120256146027?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/821545120256146027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/821545120256146027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentine.html' title='Valentine'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zcIJGdiOtMU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4349566342894661209</id><published>2012-02-13T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T04:13:01.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being the host of SSMC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OJ1mP7Xzsw/Tzj4nG1fjcI/AAAAAAAAGyw/ZzKJbwxD-r8/s1600/402207_181213165316905_129602453811310_261297_1525383566_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OJ1mP7Xzsw/Tzj4nG1fjcI/AAAAAAAAGyw/ZzKJbwxD-r8/s1600/402207_181213165316905_129602453811310_261297_1525383566_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I brought Federick to church yesterday,&amp;nbsp; or I could put it as Kyle ferried him to church and I as the host. YAY :D :D Overall I thank God for sending people. At first, thoughts just flash in my mind about the day before yesterday where I was attending English youth but ended up in Chinese youth next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, I kinda worried that he couldn't fit in well and would somehow or rather dislike coming to church. But as the matter of fact, he loves going to church and I could see the passion in him whether in worship or prayer. Besides, he also joined DG group every Friday night at Shian Loong's place. GOOD TO HEAR THAT HE ENJOYED HIMSELF. I was pretty surprise though that everything turn out to be so awesommmeee. To Samuel, Ernest, JiaMin, Noah, Oon Yow, Kor Oon Ee, sis, THANK YOU FOR MAKING HIM FEEL WELCOME. Oh and Ooh Hui for fetching him back to college after the easter practice.OHYEA, CANYOUBELIEVEIT HE JOINED THE EASTER PRODUCTION. FLAGGGGG! :P IMPORTED ALL THE WAY FROM SABAH Y'KNOW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the practice starts, we sung birthday song to all February babies. I totally forgotten that he's a February babies too. OH WELL, I'm such a bad friend. To cut the long story short, he went out and was prayed for with Christine, OonHui and Janice.HE NEED A PUSH, KICK PERHAPS, that's what Charity told me to do whenever he's shy. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Ernest, he's not sister's boyfriend neither is mine. He's just a really good friend of mine in cf. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa love,&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/1484721999366352832-4349566342894661209?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4349566342894661209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4349566342894661209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/02/being-host-of-ssmc.html' title='Being the host of SSMC'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OJ1mP7Xzsw/Tzj4nG1fjcI/AAAAAAAAGyw/ZzKJbwxD-r8/s72-c/402207_181213165316905_129602453811310_261297_1525383566_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3127690812588362162</id><published>2012-02-10T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T23:13:51.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After the heartbeat of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-uwx6-BDGg/TzX4WAvZ13I/AAAAAAAAGyg/JkvhEThNPWM/s1600/401100_367015839993516_100000553103244_1322035_281609110_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-uwx6-BDGg/TzX4WAvZ13I/AAAAAAAAGyg/JkvhEThNPWM/s320/401100_367015839993516_100000553103244_1322035_281609110_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winnie, I and Natalie, coursemateeee! :DD We were introducing ourselves and I got stuck in what's interesting about you? :S So they helped me by saying you're Gary's friend. LOOOOLOOOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just wanna thank God that despise HE has put me thought all this hiccups moment but still he bless me abundantly and put different ones in life to help me throught. I admit that college is never easy, studies nowadays has been really challenging to me especially for accounting and maths (I'm not really good in numbers) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Never thought that I could be part of the Sunway Christian Fellowship. YAY! I was pretty reluctant and anxious at first, I prayed and then Kor Oon Ee, Isaac, Natthan and Gary approved me and persuaded me to join. This week is my second time joining their activities and I'm still lovin it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I jio Joshua to attend cf with me but he was busy for the welcoming party and I was like FINE! If I could find the classroom then I go, if not I'M HEAD BACK HOOOOMEEE! Just before the canopy walk I saw Joannna holding ----------&amp;gt; THIS WAY TO CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP and then I followed her up. There, I met Natalie and Winnie, my course mate. Yay! NO AWKWARD MOMENT AT ALL, TRUUUUEEE. After that we went for dinner at rock cafe. It was then we get to fellowship and our HAHAHAHAHAHAH session with Vanessa, Federick, Fooo and I. We just can't stop laughing with Vanessa around. :)))))))))) Trust me, even though you're those quite type, with them you'll be supppperrrr hyppppperrrrr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consuming fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZCXh70eHSw4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song plays when we rededicate our life to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pastor Suresh came to share the word titled AFTER THE HEARTBEAT OF GOD.One thing that hits me was God as our first love, our main priority if you do so, everything will be in place. As this scripture is repeated over and over again&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;Deuteronomy 6:5 Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength, I realized that I'm gotta change yay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I've 2 hour of break, so Winnie and I went to Sunway pyramid jalan jalan. And guess what I was sooo surprised to see classmate, SInThong and MayWen. And and LeeKing. hahahahhahaha. Eventually I couldn't recalled what was their name so I just say HI. looollool. Sorry, I've short term memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;Hey, I just love the time where I say hi to friends or even some of my school mate whom I never talk to them before. :))))))) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;Dear Winnie, Thank you so much for everythinggg.The testimony shared, making sure that I'm home safe and sound, offering me transport to train station etc etc.I promise that I will visit your church one day yea. Frankly, I was much inspired by your testimony and your life in Australia. Life isn't easy where you can't find a church where you can't serve right? No worries, now you're back here and sorted. I veryyy glad that I'm able to know you thought Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;Bringing friends to church tmr, FEDERICK AND JOSHUA MAYBE. oh yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="redheading"&gt;Ta'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="margin-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="btext" colspan="2" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-3127690812588362162?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3127690812588362162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3127690812588362162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/02/after-heartbeat-of-god.html' title='After the heartbeat of God'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-uwx6-BDGg/TzX4WAvZ13I/AAAAAAAAGyg/JkvhEThNPWM/s72-c/401100_367015839993516_100000553103244_1322035_281609110_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5779549627096186982</id><published>2012-02-07T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T01:44:26.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet up session</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pClhKc5Zh2Q/Ty080lY3pkI/AAAAAAAAGxg/6-Kdts8HKW8/s1600/418038_10150565686228430_825833429_8905576_605987473_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pClhKc5Zh2Q/Ty080lY3pkI/AAAAAAAAGxg/6-Kdts8HKW8/s1600/418038_10150565686228430_825833429_8905576_605987473_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5t79vA9I9KQ/Ty081-TCX9I/AAAAAAAAGxo/5RB_C0kZyF8/s1600/419468_10150505167592286_651487285_8967997_467408937_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5t79vA9I9KQ/Ty081-TCX9I/AAAAAAAAGxo/5RB_C0kZyF8/s1600/419468_10150505167592286_651487285_8967997_467408937_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been quite some time since I last visited Klang. Going out with KHCU peeps is never a NO from parents. :))))) I was pretty excited though.Never been seeing them since the last day of SPM,some even longerrr. So yea, that day Jouce,JoeSiang, SuMei, Carissa, Michelle, TingHan, ZhiJien and I (3 generation of leader) came together and had lunch at Aeon Bukit Tinggi, Klang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, we surprised SuMei with Happy Birthday song. Oooops, Carie and I brought the so call "wrong cake", only then we realized that SuMei dislike cheese cake. Oh well, but she ate it anyway. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, I met up with my form 1 gang consist of LiTeng and Swee King. First and foremost, I wanna apologize for not coming on time and causing so much inconvenient. I'm pretty glad that even thought we have not seen each other for ages, we are still able to talk to each other like there's no tomorrow. KEEP IT UP GUYS! :) 6 YEARS OF FRIENDSHIP AND STILL COUNTING....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5779549627096186982?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5779549627096186982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5779549627096186982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/02/meet-up-session.html' title='Meet up session'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pClhKc5Zh2Q/Ty080lY3pkI/AAAAAAAAGxg/6-Kdts8HKW8/s72-c/418038_10150565686228430_825833429_8905576_605987473_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-488281563759135857</id><published>2012-02-07T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T01:28:52.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuantan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uncle Paul and Aunty Sally invited us for a vacation a couple of weekends ago. So we headed off to Kuantan that Friday, straight after my college. This vacation provides free accommodation, whereas for the food of course we have to pay lah. :) What I dislike about was the chalet. The chalet is not well-maintained with stain all over the wall. The carpet stink and the bath room @#$%^&amp;amp;*(*&amp;amp;^%$#$%^&amp;amp;, the tv is not workinggg as well. FOR THE 2 DAYS 3 NIGHTS THERE, I JUST WANNA GO HOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rainny for the whole day.. and our chalet was flooded. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-781OulSZo5c/TzDovlIkw_I/AAAAAAAAGxw/5Q4UwTC942A/s1600/P1141328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-781OulSZo5c/TzDovlIkw_I/AAAAAAAAGxw/5Q4UwTC942A/s320/P1141328.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Mummy as usual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I_G1MMdOUos/TzDpcpeKUhI/AAAAAAAAGx4/FDnrHLP8zzw/s1600/P1141330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I_G1MMdOUos/TzDpcpeKUhI/AAAAAAAAGx4/FDnrHLP8zzw/s320/P1141330.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My jump shoot. YAY, this is a must whenever I come to the beach.:)))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UBwWK0-R0jM/TzDp8u2n_MI/AAAAAAAAGyA/f5ggdLIZaqk/s1600/P1141331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UBwWK0-R0jM/TzDp8u2n_MI/AAAAAAAAGyA/f5ggdLIZaqk/s320/P1141331.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take 2. Wheeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, thank you for the holiday, daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-488281563759135857?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/488281563759135857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/488281563759135857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/02/kuantan.html' title='Kuantan'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-781OulSZo5c/TzDovlIkw_I/AAAAAAAAGxw/5Q4UwTC942A/s72-c/P1141328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-7092960308339392959</id><published>2012-02-04T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T04:36:34.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SINGAPORE 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore has been our annual destination all this years. At first, I actually thought that we are unable to make it this year. But just a day after Christmas we headed off to Singapore.YAY! 4 hour drive south. :P provided brother don't go to toilet so many times. loooollool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took many picture, but I decided to upload part of it due to lack of time. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-050-a3LB1Dw/Ty0Lk505CtI/AAAAAAAAGxA/irQre2jymVE/s1600/S.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-050-a3LB1Dw/Ty0Lk505CtI/AAAAAAAAGxA/irQre2jymVE/s320/S.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fountain at Bugis &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k4U8ccBJyP0/Tyz-KfxC58I/AAAAAAAAGuo/FsGXUqD8V54/s1600/PC271150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k4U8ccBJyP0/Tyz-KfxC58I/AAAAAAAAGuo/FsGXUqD8V54/s320/PC271150.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hello Kitty mask. &lt;b&gt;FOUND ONLY IN SINGAPORE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EUuDK_v31P0/Tyz-kRAcSrI/AAAAAAAAGuw/4XuaAvI00jo/s1600/PC271151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EUuDK_v31P0/Tyz-kRAcSrI/AAAAAAAAGuw/4XuaAvI00jo/s320/PC271151.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;SAFETY FIRST.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A1VbhkziCDA/Tyz--5m2NlI/AAAAAAAAGu4/e9Ga8em9x4k/s1600/PC271153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A1VbhkziCDA/Tyz--5m2NlI/AAAAAAAAGu4/e9Ga8em9x4k/s400/PC271153.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Instead of using car, we took MRT everywhere we go.&lt;br /&gt;Our destination is about walking distance from MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Kaofu belanja us makan in some restaurant in this shopping complex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A2jYsvdeE4A/Ty0AvVAXKHI/AAAAAAAAGvI/B6b9NAqLZxg/s1600/PC271161.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A2jYsvdeE4A/Ty0AvVAXKHI/AAAAAAAAGvI/B6b9NAqLZxg/s320/PC271161.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, this restaurant where we makan. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06VAjoNX6x0/Ty0kLNiAYKI/AAAAAAAAGxI/tgwyFUdi63w/s1600/406484_10150576586768430_825833429_8937854_1737128384_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxCknxgr-Qs/Ty0pvXOliAI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/EyZgbX2tjdw/s1600/PC291214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxCknxgr-Qs/Ty0pvXOliAI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/EyZgbX2tjdw/s320/PC291214.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sis and I at Republic Polytechnic Singapore where yiyi's lecturing. We went there for breakfast, it's pretty cheap yknow? RP is so special, with rock climbing facility, swimming pool, huge library etc etc AND there's no guard house. wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A1VbhkziCDA/Tyz--5m2NlI/AAAAAAAAGu4/e9Ga8em9x4k/s1600/PC271153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5YBjdU7xGY/Ty0tbVkGKHI/AAAAAAAAGxY/ZWBYX4mY4_k/s1600/379884_123698694414355_100003226750035_119584_1630705993_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5YBjdU7xGY/Ty0tbVkGKHI/AAAAAAAAGxY/ZWBYX4mY4_k/s320/379884_123698694414355_100003226750035_119584_1630705993_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cousin and sis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06VAjoNX6x0/Ty0kLNiAYKI/AAAAAAAAGxI/tgwyFUdi63w/s1600/406484_10150576586768430_825833429_8937854_1737128384_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Before heading back home to SA, we drop by and stay 2 night in JB. To pass our time in JB, we went for a day trip to Desaru on the following day.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9g-qPEg4ZRg/Ty0JxHTsuvI/AAAAAAAAGwo/Mtwuktap7OI/s1600/PC311311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9g-qPEg4ZRg/Ty0JxHTsuvI/AAAAAAAAGwo/Mtwuktap7OI/s320/PC311311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parents enjoying the seaside breeze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Umg2vjX7UR0/Ty0JZJeTtCI/AAAAAAAAGwg/fbS0gANPwNI/s1600/PC311309.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Umg2vjX7UR0/Ty0JZJeTtCI/AAAAAAAAGwg/fbS0gANPwNI/s320/PC311309.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kitesssssss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06VAjoNX6x0/Ty0kLNiAYKI/AAAAAAAAGxI/tgwyFUdi63w/s1600/406484_10150576586768430_825833429_8937854_1737128384_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06VAjoNX6x0/Ty0kLNiAYKI/AAAAAAAAGxI/tgwyFUdi63w/s320/406484_10150576586768430_825833429_8937854_1737128384_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not forgetting to belanja cousin(s) family. If you guys are wondering who are they, they are my cousins's family and aunty's family. That's just part of my extended family, I've moreeee, about hundreds of them. I'm soooo proud of it, Yay! :D Yeapp, my cousin can be my parents liao so imagine how big is our gap. hmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;New year eve, I spent new year eve with cousin kor and sis in his room. Hmmm, all of us was on computer/ laptop. SO HIGH TECH NOW. I know right? Teeeheee :D&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxoFs5emvS8/Ty0GG2tv3_I/AAAAAAAAGvw/gJkOiulOEGM/s1600/PC291215.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-7092960308339392959?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7092960308339392959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7092960308339392959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/02/singapore-has-been-our-annual.html' title='SINGAPORE 2012'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-050-a3LB1Dw/Ty0Lk505CtI/AAAAAAAAGxA/irQre2jymVE/s72-c/S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2401621239228672105</id><published>2012-02-03T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T06:55:23.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logos hope.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eqm1B_NoWnc/TyvrLKqIV_I/AAAAAAAAGug/9qqRAa3zvR0/s1600/430329_10150547939608439_627438438_9039787_206983477_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Visitation to Logos Hope is always a once in a lifetime chance. The last time we, the Yong family went to Douglas was 6 years ago. So I was kinda pestering parents especially dad to let me go for it. SPM was around the corner so dad was kinda restricted my going out with fellow friends. When I finally got dad permission, I was jumping for joy. YAY! I do pray too yea.:P There was 2 so call "tour group" to choose, either SSMC or Klang Presbyterian Church youth. Without further hesitation I chose KPC, I wanna a reunion between the KPC kwanghua-rians for so long now and here comes the chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Was there at the church entrance 30 minutes early, the gate was close and I was curious. Usually the gate will be wide open. So I asked around and got the answer to my question. Not long ago, 2 anonymous came in the church and robbed the church. Oh well, but still thank God for his protection, no one is hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Guess how we headed to port klang. Not bus! Wye Jie was our driver for the day but he drove like a formula one racer. BOOOOMMM BOOOOOOOOM! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rU20PmZZ1qo/Tq1XEzPlc-I/AAAAAAAAGRc/eaku4_wbpt4/s1600/294779_10150364057382745_521237744_8413772_677519589_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669283245915993058" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rU20PmZZ1qo/Tq1XEzPlc-I/AAAAAAAAGRc/eaku4_wbpt4/s400/294779_10150364057382745_521237744_8413772_677519589_n.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here was the place where logos hope docked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3rV0C3CNFHk/TyvYNxBv6wI/AAAAAAAAGtI/K8v2ZaeAVTc/s1600/417528_10150547930498439_627438438_9039722_741012083_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3rV0C3CNFHk/TyvYNxBv6wI/AAAAAAAAGtI/K8v2ZaeAVTc/s320/417528_10150547930498439_627438438_9039722_741012083_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6CkjUEZKmU/TyvYdd7VX_I/AAAAAAAAGto/TnVx4K66DLk/s1600/421840_10150547931723439_627438438_9039731_1059357916_n.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n6CkjUEZKmU/TyvYdd7VX_I/AAAAAAAAGto/TnVx4K66DLk/s1600/421840_10150547931723439_627438438_9039731_1059357916_n.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlMSIpybTPk/Tq1TJw6hMYI/AAAAAAAAGPU/butNE-N8Eqg/s1600/304091_10150354432109827_802284826_8003641_68682514_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669278933143597442" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlMSIpybTPk/Tq1TJw6hMYI/AAAAAAAAGPU/butNE-N8Eqg/s400/304091_10150354432109827_802284826_8003641_68682514_n.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBWBPxJshv4/Tq1UWL7Rc2I/AAAAAAAAGRE/HzWtiPyFILQ/s1600/318592_10150356748319985_597144984_8155573_405137820_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669280246064575330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBWBPxJshv4/Tq1UWL7Rc2I/AAAAAAAAGRE/HzWtiPyFILQ/s320/318592_10150356748319985_597144984_8155573_405137820_n.jpg" style="height: 400px; width: 300px;" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the time we reached it was almost sunshine. I manage to capture this image. FYI, that guy is just a random person who so happen there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fFjrxI4EXcY/Tq1UAwKeFsI/AAAAAAAAGPg/Ro7CCDI14AI/s1600/304091_10150354432109827_802284826_8003641_68682514_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669279877834872514" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fFjrxI4EXcY/Tq1UAwKeFsI/AAAAAAAAGPg/Ro7CCDI14AI/s400/304091_10150354432109827_802284826_8003641_68682514_n.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ETp9rum92s/Tq1XFGfd6qI/AAAAAAAAGRk/IHWh6-qa-uI/s1600/313309_10150364060907745_521237744_8413792_1365138974_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669283251082881698" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ETp9rum92s/Tq1XFGfd6qI/AAAAAAAAGRk/IHWh6-qa-uI/s320/313309_10150364060907745_521237744_8413792_1365138974_n.jpg" style="height: 400px; width: 300px;" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was many people due to its last day but the good news was we don't have to line up. There was a priority lane and we just went to the front without any blockage. Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For the tour we gotta pay, RM10, quite reasonable right? And we got to tour the whole ship, not really the whole ship lah, there's some restricted places like the control room, kitchen etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were place in a group by the name ARGENTINA and a tour guide. 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width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBWBPxJshv4/Tq1UWL7Rc2I/AAAAAAAAGRE/HzWtiPyFILQ/s1600/318592_10150356748319985_597144984_8155573_405137820_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the cafeteria, we met up with one of the crew member, Philip. There's always a smile in his face. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etF4zMAp3BE/Tq1UVPpvd7I/AAAAAAAAGQo/j2q-KoN7xto/s1600/314354_10150354417269827_802284826_8003520_817985350_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669280229884917682" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etF4zMAp3BE/Tq1UVPpvd7I/AAAAAAAAGQo/j2q-KoN7xto/s400/314354_10150354417269827_802284826_8003520_817985350_n.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lOGOS HOPE CREW MEMBER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eqm1B_NoWnc/TyvrLKqIV_I/AAAAAAAAGug/9qqRAa3zvR0/s1600/430329_10150547939608439_627438438_9039787_206983477_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eqm1B_NoWnc/TyvrLKqIV_I/AAAAAAAAGug/9qqRAa3zvR0/s320/430329_10150547939608439_627438438_9039787_206983477_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entertainment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hR4gRYZs6kM/Tq1TJFAzKLI/AAAAAAAAGOw/5pWLzMtFwec/s1600/296504_10150356747594985_597144984_8155563_897692654_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669278921358780594" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hR4gRYZs6kM/Tq1TJFAzKLI/AAAAAAAAGOw/5pWLzMtFwec/s400/296504_10150356747594985_597144984_8155563_897692654_n.jpg" style="height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ice creammmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The ship was almost closing when we headed home. Sat on the formula one car (Avanza) back to church again. This time it was much more scary. Seat belt helps alot tho. Sis and I who were sitting behind bounce up and down, and knock few times. OUCH! lol. I admit I wouldn't want to tumpang his car anymore. O.o But overall it's a great experience visiting the ship. AND HANGING OUT WITH KWANGHUA-RIANS especailly my jiejie and Shin Nian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MOOOOREEEEE! HEH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2401621239228672105?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2401621239228672105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2401621239228672105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/02/logos-hope.html' title='Logos hope.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rU20PmZZ1qo/Tq1XEzPlc-I/AAAAAAAAGRc/eaku4_wbpt4/s72-c/294779_10150364057382745_521237744_8413772_677519589_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6541113746464809745</id><published>2012-01-29T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T04:59:23.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who I am</title><content type='html'>Since we're on the topic of IDENTITY for English as an additional language/ Dialect( EALD) subject, Mr Oliver requested us to make up a poem with the title who I am.WHO I AM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to Adrian Chia with the help of &lt;a href="http://rhymer.com/" target="_blank"&gt;rhymer.com&lt;/a&gt;. I know I know we make a great team together with Hamzah and Louise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l381/heatherjeneSTATIC/Flowers/6y.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l381/heatherjeneSTATIC/Flowers/6y.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roses are red,&lt;br /&gt;violets are blue. &lt;br /&gt;This poem is about us,&lt;br /&gt;pay attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Louise,&lt;br /&gt;she's pretty and everyone agrees,&lt;br /&gt;into photography,&lt;br /&gt;a little sporty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Sarah,&lt;br /&gt;knows her music genre.&lt;br /&gt;able to play by ear,&lt;br /&gt;but cant stand Justin Bieber. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is Hamzah,&lt;br /&gt;this is the fourth stanza,&lt;br /&gt;he plays football,&lt;br /&gt;not handball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Adrian,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Malaysian.&lt;br /&gt;I have a big heart,&lt;br /&gt;but it got tore apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How is it? I think it's impressive. True true. A little secret here, Adrian used to write poem to the girl he likes. awwww, how sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oooops. :DDDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6541113746464809745?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6541113746464809745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6541113746464809745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/01/who-i-am.html' title='Who I am'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l381/heatherjeneSTATIC/Flowers/th_6y.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4885285993251375124</id><published>2012-01-17T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T05:21:24.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONCE A KWANGHUARIANS, ALWAYS A KWANGHUARIANS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gz67lhKHP2k/TxVvmWV5rmI/AAAAAAAAGrk/51uwOvblzZM/s1600/Image0325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gz67lhKHP2k/TxVvmWV5rmI/AAAAAAAAGrk/51uwOvblzZM/s320/Image0325.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Found this every old photo of us, playing on Kelvin's ipad while waiting for our lunch at MingTien. I miss Jane soooo much, seriously.&lt;span class="commentBody"&gt;♥ Everyone of us is currently hook up with our studies, that's a very sad case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a very quick recap about today.&lt;br /&gt;Class have started ever since last week and overall it's getting very tiring each day because I've morning class at 8.30am. So eventually I've to wake up at 6am and board the 7am bus to college. But it can be rather fun fun at the same time, depends how individual look at it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY, one thing I love about Sunway is, reunion among primary school friends. I met Teck Ken, Tan Chee Lin, Lacy, YunShan, YunXuan and Bryan. What a pleasant surprise! They changed physically and mentally from the time we graduated from primary 6. But situation is very different now. We don't talk much with each other anymore, in comparison to how we use to be 5 years back. :( The Wong twin sister, YunShan and YunXuan confuse me the most, they look exactly alike and I still couldn't differentiate between both of them. Stayed back just to catch up with the wong sisters today, even thought the chit-chatting was a short one but I'm pretty happy about it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to Sunway not knowing anyone but now I'm glad that I manage make friends with quite a number of my classmates and coursemates. However, I'm not that good in memorizing names, so I say hello to those familiar faces without knowing what's their name. Sorry. C: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister going college with me tomorrow, just to lepak and visit my campus. I'll be her tour guide then. :D Thanks Elaine for being my tour guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I gotta say I miss my secondary friends sooo badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ONCE A KWANGHUARIANS, ALWAYS A KWANGHUARIANS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&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/1484721999366352832-4885285993251375124?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4885285993251375124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4885285993251375124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/01/found-this-every-old-photo-of-us.html' title='ONCE A KWANGHUARIANS, ALWAYS A KWANGHUARIANS.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gz67lhKHP2k/TxVvmWV5rmI/AAAAAAAAGrk/51uwOvblzZM/s72-c/Image0325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6927100477835573845</id><published>2012-01-07T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T02:51:05.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORIENTATION COLLEGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocjRGAfxxeU/TwcYVhEk2JI/AAAAAAAAGp4/nO_uc95VmDM/s1600/405547_210205045733333_133411156746056_430314_1663873309_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694547011767163026" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocjRGAfxxeU/TwcYVhEk2JI/AAAAAAAAGp4/nO_uc95VmDM/s400/405547_210205045733333_133411156746056_430314_1663873309_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 298px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation on the final day where we have to draw a logo for represent our team. We, the Hi C group drew a cat, since it was quite inspiring though when SSD asked us to draw a cat to discover our personality. btws SSD stands for Student Service Department.&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On the first day, I met an Indian family from India. Their twins daughter is studying Canadian Pre-U so I've to look after them. Wow, heavy duty but of course it's a joy to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation so far was okay.:S I kinda settling down right now. Making new friends, so literally I don't have to worry so much. I will be doing just fine I hope. The problem now are the books fee and the calculator(RM530)I have the old model for the calculator but the lecturer ask us to buy the newest model. Oh crap.Our lecturer also advised that it's better for us to buy a new text book instead of the second hand one. It's so expensive,I guess parents have to spent RM1600 for the resources in total. Some session was fun while some was not so interesting, especially when the lecturer was explaining the subject and we have to sit for long hours.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I manage to make few friends within this two days, Elaine, Joshua and May. Elaine thought Joshua is my brother because we came in together lol. Wonder how many guys out there will be mistaken as my brother. Hmmm, my brother, Joshua came all the way from Sarawak while Elaine is from Cheras. May from Damansara. C: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While everything seems fine, I find hard it pretty tough and confusing when it comes to transport. PUBLIC TRANSPORTTTTT. It was veryyyy verrrryyy veryyy tiring. I've to sit train from my house to subang jaya. At the station, there will be mini bus that will travel to sunway pyramid. From sunway pyramid I've to use the canopy walk link to Sunway college. WALK WALK WALK. Other option is that I can take rapid kl directly to sunway pyramid and use the canopy walk to college. That would be much easier but still tiriiiing.Bumped into Vion who's currently studying diploma in nursing at Segi. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, mum brought me a touch n go card. I'm sooooooo glad. After years, this is the only present that she gave me.Thanks mum! With it I don't have to ruch or queue to buy the ticket. AHHHH.Hectic.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw please pray hard that I will be able to car pool with LiWen senior to college. She might be starting degree course in March So yea.THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to a great college life ahead. I sort of pokgai(out of money) now. RM100 per month is so not enough but I don't know how to tell daddy about it. So I just gonna bare with it for the first month. RM4 per day. Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LORD, HELP ME! I COULDN'T GET IT THROUGHT WITH MY OWN STRENGTH.&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6927100477835573845?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6927100477835573845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6927100477835573845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/01/orientation-college.html' title='ORIENTATION COLLEGE'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocjRGAfxxeU/TwcYVhEk2JI/AAAAAAAAGp4/nO_uc95VmDM/s72-c/405547_210205045733333_133411156746056_430314_1663873309_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5896656573447135861</id><published>2012-01-06T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T08:08:48.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>Christmas is not all about santa claus. But christmas is the all about JESUS. Hence, we have to know the true meaning of Christmas. ;D  There's one song which goes like this: Oh, the best present of all is Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0QAF79cKKo/Twcaei96yyI/AAAAAAAAGrE/8NJVYe2kGH0/s1600/402034_10150462084489985_597144984_8568197_249732105_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YelYDhhraUI/TwcaVdlLFoI/AAAAAAAAGqk/IJBCVnU1Fjs/s1600/388863_10150461959919985_597144984_8567608_2079305985_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694549209853400706" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YelYDhhraUI/TwcaVdlLFoI/AAAAAAAAGqk/IJBCVnU1Fjs/s400/388863_10150461959919985_597144984_8567608_2079305985_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CN8avab5wdM/TwcafZvvpdI/AAAAAAAAGrc/8gJuETGc16Q/s1600/408079_328186830533002_100000250637078_1276694_157099402_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694549380622689746" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CN8avab5wdM/TwcafZvvpdI/AAAAAAAAGrc/8gJuETGc16Q/s400/408079_328186830533002_100000250637078_1276694_157099402_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s91GGUUFvxY/TwcaUwAgu_I/AAAAAAAAGqc/6SaehcqhJ3k/s1600/385556_328186777199674_100000250637078_1276692_1341612971_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694549197620034546" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s91GGUUFvxY/TwcaUwAgu_I/AAAAAAAAGqc/6SaehcqhJ3k/s400/385556_328186777199674_100000250637078_1276692_1341612971_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sUT21KBr5g/TwcaezxsNoI/AAAAAAAAGrU/0dezAxar3O8/s1600/402047_10150462093174985_597144984_8568242_91554672_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694549370430305922" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sUT21KBr5g/TwcaezxsNoI/AAAAAAAAGrU/0dezAxar3O8/s400/402047_10150462093174985_597144984_8568242_91554672_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 219px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my sister, my sister Jane, Hsui Wei and Edward. awwww. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GS2RQaNQ9vc/TwcaUsI20WI/AAAAAAAAGqQ/KY2pFWKUsfc/s1600/383057_350550004961072_100000182251791_1627825_1188434391_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694549196581294434" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GS2RQaNQ9vc/TwcaUsI20WI/AAAAAAAAGqQ/KY2pFWKUsfc/s400/383057_350550004961072_100000182251791_1627825_1188434391_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's JiaMin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d92eunaNUYw/TwcaUbLTNDI/AAAAAAAAGqE/R01dSLh2jug/s1600/375288_350533001629439_100000182251791_1627763_1462457271_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694549192028140594" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d92eunaNUYw/TwcaUbLTNDI/AAAAAAAAGqE/R01dSLh2jug/s400/375288_350533001629439_100000182251791_1627763_1462457271_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 119px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-riESMEWJhFI/TwcaVfiEGOI/AAAAAAAAGq0/M9tbeoZWZ6o/s1600/396302_350547828294623_100000182251791_1627818_33176552_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694549210377230562" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-riESMEWJhFI/TwcaVfiEGOI/AAAAAAAAGq0/M9tbeoZWZ6o/s400/396302_350547828294623_100000182251791_1627818_33176552_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 119px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0QAF79cKKo/Twcaei96yyI/AAAAAAAAGrE/8NJVYe2kGH0/s1600/402034_10150462084489985_597144984_8568197_249732105_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694549365918190370" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0QAF79cKKo/Twcaei96yyI/AAAAAAAAGrE/8NJVYe2kGH0/s400/402034_10150462084489985_597144984_8568197_249732105_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 135px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters. KarYee, I, sister and Mindy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redeemed hugs from all people I know. Wowwwowww. &lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5896656573447135861?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5896656573447135861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5896656573447135861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YelYDhhraUI/TwcaVdlLFoI/AAAAAAAAGqk/IJBCVnU1Fjs/s72-c/388863_10150461959919985_597144984_8567608_2079305985_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-922862658251319656</id><published>2012-01-06T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T02:40:01.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop Culture. #2</title><content type='html'>Continuours from Pop culture #1. So sorry for the late update. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ohl9wcdTiM/TwMb7MADQMI/AAAAAAAAGng/-sadkLcc070/s1600/to-save-a-life-poster1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ohl9wcdTiM/TwMb7MADQMI/AAAAAAAAGng/-sadkLcc070/s1600/to-save-a-life-poster1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The movie TO SAVE A LIFE that was "on air" on the second day really impacted me. I realize that what happen in the movie actually happen in the real world today. INDEED IT WAS SORT OF A WAKE UP CALL TO ME. It's pathetic and scaring when I come to think of it. Despite suffering from backache for sitting too long on the floor, I was paying my full concentration on that movie. Wow isn't it? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During sharing, I broke down and cried. Never been crying so much in my life before. AHHH, WHAT A SHAME! But I'm pretty glad that those hindrance kept for ages has been voiced out. Most Chinese speaking people also felt that way too. And it hurt badly when we couldn't fit in youth, to be honest. Thinking at the positive side, I'm so blessed to have petra-lings, for their understanding and concern. You guys don't have to apologized because it's not totally your fault. Same goes to those leader who apologize on behalf of the youth. All the time I've been questioning God, why why did he let language to separate us from SSMC youth? JiaMin was right in saying that they are not prefect, I do agree that I'm not prefect as well. One of the answer to the question that I wrote on the qualities in becoming a people of power is BE UNITED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that day on, even long before I started attend youth in 2010, I frequently dreamt of people in our church who came up to be and told me they felt left out. Perhaps God is asking me to make a different by reuniting the people once again. Nothing could ever separate us from your people, Lord, NOTHING. I'm on a mission to make it happen. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I manage to befriend with the younger one and for some of the older one of course. THANK GOD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For JiaWei, I knew her existence from the start of the camp when KaeYi introduced her to sis. But I was not keen in getting to know her more. Upon hearing that she barely understand English and only understand Chinese, I went to make friend with her. Our gang did make her feel welcome. It was not awkward at all because so happen she was in the same games group as me. I'm glad to hear fedback from her saying that she had fun this camp. Missing her now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PooiYee,WeiKuen, WeiMan hmmmm, well they were in the same dorm as me. Being the dorm leader you see, I will definitely get to know people through communication. Btws they are very friendly as well. Oooppss..I still couldn't differentiate between WeiMan and WeiKuen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSd01qu5QTo/TwMZ6jz4-LI/AAAAAAAAGmw/O_HIWm0SJCI/s1600/396249_10150501125125513_600645512_8817548_978471605_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eSd01qu5QTo/TwMZ6jz4-LI/AAAAAAAAGmw/O_HIWm0SJCI/s320/396249_10150501125125513_600645512_8817548_978471605_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wonder what am I doing in this picture. UMMMMMM. Next to me is Angelyn and Willa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Angelyn, we knew each other for ages now, CHILDHOOD FRIEND which is something to be proud of. (Y) Your father is just like my father, sometimes we randomly list down all the quanlities that our father have in common. That's too many. HEHEHHHHE. I'm glad that sis and I were able to persuade you and Alvin to come for this camp, and throught this camp we got even closer. The driving guy that I met, hmmm, are you thinking what I'm thinking? Probably yes. What for talking on the phone every hour? But I totally agree that you both take it slowly. I'm super duper glad, ms yijun. :))))) We talk, We cried together, we pray. There's so much love going on within us. You sat beside me in bus (even though you took up my place and I've to sit beside Eli, Heeheeh), slept beside me, but but I was the one who wake you up. Just being random lol. HAAHHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this year, STPM, Jiayou! &lt;span class="commentBody" jsid="text"&gt;♥ We can go to the gym to work out after your exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fQQ-G-Zx0Q4/TwMZ7tJcnEI/AAAAAAAAGm4/_tutPFBom6g/s1600/402315_10150501182165513_600645512_8818135_386823199_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fQQ-G-Zx0Q4/TwMZ7tJcnEI/AAAAAAAAGm4/_tutPFBom6g/s320/402315_10150501182165513_600645512_8818135_386823199_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While waiting for the rest during DG wan and too, we decided to take a breather. 休息是为了走更长远的路。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GeK5OwNMYDI/TwMZ43Eo7OI/AAAAAAAAGmk/ShJvc81fMJs/s1600/378127_10150501182060513_600645512_8818134_134771365_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GeK5OwNMYDI/TwMZ43Eo7OI/AAAAAAAAGmk/ShJvc81fMJs/s320/378127_10150501182060513_600645512_8818134_134771365_n.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's me. Freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Talent workshop for singing was awesome as well. At first I hesitate which one to go. But since Oon Yow's slot was empty, Christine, Mindy and I decided to support Yow. During the workshop, there was not much of practice, more on warm up and fun. FREE AND EASY, WHICH I LIKE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sdcExHNrN9k/TwMZ5gUXniI/AAAAAAAAGms/AxElVLvt3cM/s1600/388685_10150501212115513_600645512_8818540_1039651608_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sdcExHNrN9k/TwMZ5gUXniI/AAAAAAAAGms/AxElVLvt3cM/s320/388685_10150501212115513_600645512_8818540_1039651608_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For talent night, we sang Deck the Halls and it evil version. Thanks to oon yow who came up with the not very good lyrics. I don't think the audience know what are we singing. Guess they laughed because the playful boys behind us. As Christmas was round the corner, we also sang we were the reason and Feliz Navidad. Yow told us to have fun, don't bother about the singing. So yeahhh, I had fun and I trust that they had fun too right right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I can't stop laughing when we sang the evil version of the Deck the Halls, the lyrics is soooo evil seriously yow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra-lings presented Who Am I for talent night. And then came up with the suggestion to sing dare you to move at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;What happen? When petra-lings were wepping and sharing that morning, Adrienne saw a vision of God sitting right in the middle of the room weeping as well. GOD, INDEED YOU'RE LOVING AND FORGIVING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about sharing, I like DGwan and too. I like to share honestly. Almost every sharing we broke down, everyone is quite emotional. I went to comfort people and handling them tissue but ended up crying as well. Thanks to nic, I'm feeling much better now after my sharing. I'm getting it sorted out now. AHHHH, THANKS TO EVERY PETRA-LINGS.&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to longg hours of reflection time (Yow talk alot btws), we didn't manage to practice the presentation for the SMV. On the actual day itself, since all group went out, so we were kinda force to do so. HHEHEHEE. I was flipping through the booklet, hoping that I won't get the fourth verse but but Jenna's appointed Egbert, Michael and I to do the fourth verse. OH MAI, I quickly recapped. When it was our turn, thank God I managed to resign it out CORRECTLY. But halfway I broke into laughter lah. Hmmm, sis was giving full support. Thank sis. AND AND I got HI5 from the Pastor. YAYAYYYAAY! So proud of myself and petra-lings. Hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE NEXT YOUTH CAMP. ;D&lt;br /&gt;ALL GLORY TO GOD IN THE HIGHEST.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHT. IT'S WEEKEND. ENJOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA'&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/1484721999366352832-922862658251319656?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/922862658251319656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/922862658251319656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/01/pop-culture.html' title='Pop Culture. #2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ohl9wcdTiM/TwMb7MADQMI/AAAAAAAAGng/-sadkLcc070/s72-c/to-save-a-life-poster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3131268661932036894</id><published>2012-01-03T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:08:31.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation dance of 5A4</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Cc2YnMKubPw" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aish, I found this on youtube. Fuyooooohhhh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hardwork for the passed 1 months is able to present to the school. Thought there was many mistake made, but all of us enjoyed yourself. We put our very best in this dance, our first and last performance on stage. ENJOY. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-3131268661932036894?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3131268661932036894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3131268661932036894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/01/graduation-dance-of-5a4.html' title='Graduation dance of 5A4'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Cc2YnMKubPw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8278631560190114577</id><published>2012-01-03T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:36:15.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation #2</title><content type='html'>awwwww. I'm missssing schoool now, I WANNA GO BACK TO KWANGHUUUUUAAAAA TOMORRRROOOOWWWWW!!!!!! BUT COLLEGE LIFE IS STARTING IN JUST 2 DAYS TIME. :S If I could turn back time, I will surely cherish those moment spending with my schoolmates. IF AND ONLY IF. How can that be possible? TIMMME TO MOOOVEE ONNN SARAHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYEV_Gzz4YM/TrZicVVCKLI/AAAAAAAAGbU/OlOEWsTytSs/s1600/375063_10150390071512649_537857648_8161275_768653407_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671829019620944050" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYEV_Gzz4YM/TrZicVVCKLI/AAAAAAAAGbU/OlOEWsTytSs/s400/375063_10150390071512649_537857648_8161275_768653407_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jvRN0mqVqUQ/TrZbwMRU7UI/AAAAAAAAGaw/0BEtPg7kF8w/s1600/383237_2689154348363_1241581306_3336514_569751473_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671821664205466946" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jvRN0mqVqUQ/TrZbwMRU7UI/AAAAAAAAGaw/0BEtPg7kF8w/s400/383237_2689154348363_1241581306_3336514_569751473_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 179px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by yeang. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHRqtJBY4Kw/TwJtl3ITHaI/AAAAAAAAGkU/UzJ5WWm9yrs/s1600/387642_10150436310949190_523199189_8284545_1021355486_a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This shoot taken during graduation dance practice. My bunch of crazyawesomepeople. :) YuanLing, YanTee, SiewYin, Emily, Me and Benjamin (who cause an earthquake). HEHEHEHEE. NICE ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E0ncXu2J2kA/TwJtoj0EFBI/AAAAAAAAGkc/rO_RpTOOcgk/s1600/402347_3049026584944_1241581306_3504978_172946109_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E0ncXu2J2kA/TwJtoj0EFBI/AAAAAAAAGkc/rO_RpTOOcgk/s320/402347_3049026584944_1241581306_3504978_172946109_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5A4, thank you for being such a good friend. Thought I'm a banana to you guys, but surprisingly we mix pretty well. Amazing isn't it? I would walk from one corner to another corner to talk without having the feeling of awkward. ONE OF THE REASON IS THAT WE HAVE SOMETHING IN COMMON, WE ARE CINALANG. Everyday, I'm sooo eager to go to school just to meet up with you guys and just enjoy my few moment left with you guys. Each and every one of you played an important role in my life. YOU ALL WILL BE REMEMBERED. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8jUXRzHGEo/TrZbwjAUAGI/AAAAAAAAGa4/10W7m0bsQO4/s1600/381193_2182719449409_1289640917_32010219_479241505_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671821670308118626" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8jUXRzHGEo/TrZbwjAUAGI/AAAAAAAAGa4/10W7m0bsQO4/s400/381193_2182719449409_1289640917_32010219_479241505_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SinThong. She used to call me SALAH. LOOOLLOLL. Whatever is it, I don't care as long we have fun and enjoy each other company right right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i00kI-CRvz8/TrZbQz_2n3I/AAAAAAAAGaI/OtOgBoZmSr4/s1600/379606_2451072431257_1085380714_32790406_1038634256_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSYqatNiMDo/TrZZzbQJ-kI/AAAAAAAAGZU/O32ssp6ZFjs/s1600/310796_10150392356452649_537857648_8172795_886512005_a.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671819520743438914" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSYqatNiMDo/TrZZzbQJ-kI/AAAAAAAAGZU/O32ssp6ZFjs/s400/310796_10150392356452649_537857648_8172795_886512005_a.jpg" style="height: 240px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey YanTee,&lt;br /&gt;you have been such a great neighbor to me. Even though u used to be on Tugasan Rasmi, but through it we got even closer than ever. Looking through my older blog post, somehow it reflect many memories about us. Those moment where we ate in class, we listened to the music, we took the pass keluar and walked around the whole school compound , had a group study which doesn't work out the way we planned remember? BEING YOUR NEIGHBOR FOR 2 YEARS NOW, THERE WAS SOOO MANY THINGS HAPPENED. IF I CAN LIST IT ALL DOWN, THAT WOULD BE GREAT BUT AHHHH, BTWS THANK YOU TEE.&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bciEdepvpsg/TwKzsHCSHRI/AAAAAAAAGko/4U-iVRM2sn4/s1600/310957_10150392356237649_537857648_8172788_1915202722_a.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bciEdepvpsg/TwKzsHCSHRI/AAAAAAAAGko/4U-iVRM2sn4/s1600/310957_10150392356237649_537857648_8172788_1915202722_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;Benjamin, you have been a really good friend to me, seriously. :)) All the joke that you've told make my day especially during spm where I was feeling down. BE SERIOUS WHEN IT'S TIME TO BE SERIOUS LAH. Carissa is mine okay? Don't cha ever try to take her. HEEEEHHHEEEE, Eh, can u just put those aside and concentrate on your studies. What on earth mann what on earth! You're a lucky guy y'know? but you didn't appreciate what you have. Remember you still owe me many belanjas.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i00kI-CRvz8/TrZbQz_2n3I/AAAAAAAAGaI/OtOgBoZmSr4/s1600/379606_2451072431257_1085380714_32790406_1038634256_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671821125113782130" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i00kI-CRvz8/TrZbQz_2n3I/AAAAAAAAGaI/OtOgBoZmSr4/s400/379606_2451072431257_1085380714_32790406_1038634256_n.jpg" style="height: 213px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShuQing, Emily, Siew Yin, XiaoFeng and I waiting for our turn to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0pmkGvh8zgc/TrZbwi4BsbI/AAAAAAAAGbE/_z6Gr8kKLOQ/s1600/381158_10150392359062649_537857648_8172826_321069226_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671821670273364402" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0pmkGvh8zgc/TrZbwi4BsbI/AAAAAAAAGbE/_z6Gr8kKLOQ/s400/381158_10150392359062649_537857648_8172826_321069226_n.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Savs7p9FLQg/TrZbQKMWDVI/AAAAAAAAGZw/7J81kiLsGuo/s1600/320699_315646375119233_100000216189393_1559148_1848227364_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Pushpa, our econs teacher. Students would run away when they see her but for those who know her they will walk towards her and greet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHRqtJBY4Kw/TwJtl3ITHaI/AAAAAAAAGkU/UzJ5WWm9yrs/s1600/387642_10150436310949190_523199189_8284545_1021355486_a.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHRqtJBY4Kw/TwJtl3ITHaI/AAAAAAAAGkU/UzJ5WWm9yrs/s1600/387642_10150436310949190_523199189_8284545_1021355486_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su Mei and Carissa. We'll yamcha one day okay? .&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R4FYovC4p1A/TrZbQweNf2I/AAAAAAAAGaY/WRXCgBR4UQA/s1600/380945_300842886609906_100000525917557_1147164_7901963_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671821124167368546" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R4FYovC4p1A/TrZbQweNf2I/AAAAAAAAGaY/WRXCgBR4UQA/s400/380945_300842886609906_100000525917557_1147164_7901963_n.jpg" style="height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philip. :)))&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, Form6 all the best yea. I know all of us would love to go back kwang hua to study but let us accept the fact that we're growing up and we're heading to another stage of our life. Some would be difficult while some will be like "kacang putih". Well, it's up to you to decide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtgY5tmYPLU/TrZbQZV_56I/AAAAAAAAGaA/CXF6GkWY80Q/s1600/375826_10150392359392649_537857648_8172828_995190407_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671821117958907810" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtgY5tmYPLU/TrZbQZV_56I/AAAAAAAAGaA/CXF6GkWY80Q/s400/375826_10150392359392649_537857648_8172828_995190407_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RHEf0DXHLw/TrZZyr3zFRI/AAAAAAAAGYs/mgky3g4LAKw/s1600/298744_10150392362132649_537857648_8172856_53339203_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671819508024808722" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RHEf0DXHLw/TrZZyr3zFRI/AAAAAAAAGYs/mgky3g4LAKw/s400/298744_10150392362132649_537857648_8172856_53339203_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hn4jns19Pfk/TrZZzTA02LI/AAAAAAAAGZE/j0RduFeAbTk/s1600/310664_10150392359912649_537857648_8172833_957749385_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671819518531655858" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hn4jns19Pfk/TrZZzTA02LI/AAAAAAAAGZE/j0RduFeAbTk/s400/310664_10150392359912649_537857648_8172833_957749385_a.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 135px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;KaiYing&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; TeckYong aka botak &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Classmate who went to neway &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YnK4jGLt0Es/TrZZyoClrwI/AAAAAAAAGY8/OPoUvTGnC-Q/s1600/300973_300838783276983_100000525917557_1147118_979383156_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671819506996326146" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YnK4jGLt0Es/TrZZyoClrwI/AAAAAAAAGY8/OPoUvTGnC-Q/s400/300973_300838783276983_100000525917557_1147118_979383156_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siew Yin and YongLin, YAY, my gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uYMvgUOJfQ4/TrZbwGPPDqI/AAAAAAAAGak/7UU9UOd6KJI/s1600/384362_300843739943154_100000525917557_1147176_246865906_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671821662586080930" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uYMvgUOJfQ4/TrZbwGPPDqI/AAAAAAAAGak/7UU9UOd6KJI/s400/384362_300843739943154_100000525917557_1147176_246865906_n.jpg" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;All from my gang. :))))) KienChun, XueYing, YongLin and PeiShan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aish, I did promise to write those wishes and what I think of you guys here buuuttt I've no time. So sorry. I'll tryyy my best to replace it soon kay? :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ta' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8278631560190114577?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8278631560190114577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8278631560190114577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/11/awwwww.html' title='Graduation #2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYEV_Gzz4YM/TrZicVVCKLI/AAAAAAAAGbU/OlOEWsTytSs/s72-c/375063_10150390071512649_537857648_8161275_768653407_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4971165184806864814</id><published>2012-01-02T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T07:11:00.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1CSVqHcdhXQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Dear God,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;as I reluctantly close up the door of 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I do wonder: "what I've done to make 2011 a productive one"?&lt;br /&gt;"Did I fulfilled the covenant that I've made"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think of&lt;br /&gt;those time where my burden was too heavy to carry&lt;br /&gt;those time where I just wanna give up on the things that I pursue&lt;br /&gt;those time where I felt so disappointed and fed up with myself&lt;br /&gt;those time where my faith for you slipped eventually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL YOU NEVER FAILED ME, YOU ARE JUST RIGHT NEXT TO ME&lt;br /&gt;YOU GIVEN ME MUCH MORE THAN I CAN EVER ASKED FOR.&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW I COME TO MY SENSES THAT &lt;br /&gt;THERE WAS A LESSON TO LEARN BEHIND EVERY INCIDENT THAT OCCURED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD, THAT WAS AND IS THE GREATEST LOVE OF ALL FOR THE PEOPLE UNDESERVING LIKE ME.&lt;br /&gt;SO EVERYDAY I'M GROWING STRONG, LORD. HELP ME WITH THOSE STEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there was time that I felt like I'm on top of the world. :)))))&lt;br /&gt;The awesome people that you have brought in my life, classmate, CU people and friends. &lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;♥ Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, can you believe how time flies? now I'm stepping up to a whole new level of 2012 in fact college life.&lt;br /&gt;It sounds cool, but for me I felt something inside, burden perhaps as I don't have friend and I gotta start making friends all over again.:( And the busyness that will hook me up, will it distance myself from you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it brings I know I don't have to be weary&lt;br /&gt;I'll definitely meet someone. God sent.&lt;br /&gt;I also know that, Lord whatever it may be&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be there to carry me through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the hiccups and smile that I've been through for 2011, &lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I'm able to get through it ALL.&lt;br /&gt;And for some that are yet to come, I hold on to your promises. YOU WILL NEVER LEAVE US NOR FORSAKE US. &lt;br /&gt;I'm uncertain about what my future hold which hurt so bad, but on the other hand I do know who holds my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I trust that 2012 will be wayyyy better. :D&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in my heart, thank you. I love you, Lord.&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forget hatred and forgive someone you’ve always hated. New Year is all about forgiving and loving.&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/1484721999366352832-4971165184806864814?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4971165184806864814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4971165184806864814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-god-as-i-reluctantly-close-up-door.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1CSVqHcdhXQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2645830284150642098</id><published>2012-01-02T06:46:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T06:46:49.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;One night I dreamed a dream.&lt;br /&gt;   I was walking along the beach with my Lord. Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life. For each scene, I   noticed two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to me and one to my Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;When the last scene of my life shot before me I looked back at the   footprints in the sand. There was only one set of footprints. I realized that this was at the lowest and saddest   times of my life. This always bothered me and I questioned the Lord about my dilemma.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Lord, You told me when I decided to follow You, You would walk   and talk with me all the way. But I'm aware that during the most troublesome times of my life there is only one set   of footprints. I just don't understand why, when I need You most, You leave me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He whispered, "My precious child, I love you and will never leave   you, never, ever, during your trials and testings. When you saw only one set of footprints, It was then that I   carried you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2645830284150642098?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2645830284150642098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2645830284150642098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-night-i-dreamed-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1581012659812795322</id><published>2011-12-29T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T09:34:22.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DSL6LhyZDs/TvyfUkLSr2I/AAAAAAAAGj0/GLVZ-Vtdr9M/s1600/tumblr_lwy1atl1f41qhmhdfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DSL6LhyZDs/TvyfUkLSr2I/AAAAAAAAGj0/GLVZ-Vtdr9M/s320/tumblr_lwy1atl1f41qhmhdfo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know I know, It's pass midnight now. Obviously my bed time has passed but without devotion means tak boleh tidur. :))))0 My daily devotion today really apply on the situation I'm facing at this point of time which entitled Yet I will rejoice. Many of the times we face hardship, trial, tribulation. It's simply human nature. We struggled and questioned &lt;i&gt;Where is God in my trouble? &lt;/i&gt;It seems like God doesn't care about us when we face this kind of situation, in fact God actually do. We have a choice as to how we respond to our troubles. The prophet Habakkuk had an attitude worth following: He made the choice to rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habakkuk saw the rapid increase in Judah’s moral and spiritual failings, and this disturbed him deeply. But God’s response troubled him even more. God would use the wicked nation of Babylon to punish Judah. Habakkuk did not fully understand this, but he could rejoice because he had learned to rely on the wisdom, justice, and sovereignty of God. He concluded his book with a wonderful affirmation: “Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation” (3:18). Though it was not clear how Judah would survive, Habakkuk had learned to trust God amid injustice, suffering, and loss. He would live by his faith in God alone. With this kind of faith came joy in God, despite the circumstances surrounding him.&lt;br /&gt;We too can rejoice in our trials, have surefooted confidence in God, and live on the heights of His sovereignty.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation. —&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Habakkuk+3%3A18" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" title="scripture reference verse"&gt;Habakkuk 3:18&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can also relate with this verse taken from Proverbs 3:5-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16461"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; Trust in the LORD with all your heart &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and lean not on your own understanding; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16462"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt; in all your ways submit to him, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and he will make your paths straight &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; This verse that comes into my mind. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you, you're not gonna let me down. I know you're wanna see how's my situation now, you saw it, so how are you feeling now? I just wanna let you know you're someone whom I cherish alot but yea.. situation are different now. Hopefully I will be able reconcile with both of you sooooon. Do ya know that during those sucky time&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; came friends whom i never knew would be there for me. Thank you, Aaaarroon Chonnng, Benjaaaammmiiinnn, YanTeeee etc etc. you just make my day EVERYDAY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;NOT GONNA THINK OF IT ANYMORE, STAYY STRONG SARAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Good night, for sure! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Ta'&lt;/span&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/1484721999366352832-1581012659812795322?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1581012659812795322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1581012659812795322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-know-i-know-its-pass-midnight-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DSL6LhyZDs/TvyfUkLSr2I/AAAAAAAAGj0/GLVZ-Vtdr9M/s72-c/tumblr_lwy1atl1f41qhmhdfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1405543025852075004</id><published>2011-12-25T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T08:18:36.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This the season to be jolly</title><content type='html'>A very quick one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTMAS CELEBRATION TODAY WAS AWEEEEESOOOOMEEE! Reached church on time but as usual church will be very crowded. So we were standing at the back, until I couldn't stand it anymore, I went out&amp;nbsp; and talk to ShwuWei, Paul, Jane, Celina and Alvin while taking care of hmmm, KarYee's cousin's son. :) RANDOM. Uncle and aunty came, they haven't been to church for ages I could say. Wow, because I'm so use to call them kor kor and jiejie so while they were walking passed me I was thinking hmmm, who's this? Surprisingly Kaofu(uncle) gave me a hug, I was frightened, seriously. He is just not him. O.o After lunch, we tumpang Uncle Albert's car to OneUtama. We walked randomly with Mindy's friends Norman and Kok Ann and then we met up with Adrie's gang and had makan and fellowship at Chichago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6.30pm, Mindy's dad drove us back to church for KSKA OPEN HOUSE. I was talking with people today without feeling awkward, what a surprise. THANK GOD. I'm stilll soooooooo full now. How can I sleep huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF SURPRISE, I GOT ALOT OF PRESENT, CHRISTMAS PRESENT. ERNEST'S ONE WAS A PLEASANT SURPRISE.&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ernest, glad to know you since young. Back then I was quite close to you, but as the time grows our friendship somehow deteriorated. During youth camp this year, you apologized. Why? Seriously, you don't have to because it's not totally your fault, I admit that I was wrong too. Thanks for accepting me once again to be part of the petra-lings. DOUBLE HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MORE FREE HUGS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PICSSSSS. :))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell Malaysia.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhh, DONE, OFF TO BED NOW. GOOD NIGGHT WORLD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1405543025852075004?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1405543025852075004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1405543025852075004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-season-to-be-jolly.html' title='This the season to be jolly'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-524154607954843290</id><published>2011-12-24T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T05:49:55.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Navidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOD IS PRESENCE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is the fourth lesson that I had learn through youth camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I was reflecting on this topic that was shared by Philip Phua, or I should call him Uncle, HEEEHEEEH this particular question came to my mind. &lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;What if God doesn’t give you what you want? Would you love Him just as much anyway? Too often, we seek God for what He can do for us rather than seeking Him for who He is. TRUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I was wrong at times, sometimes I doesn't feel God's presence until some point that I tend to lost hope that God doesn't exist. BUT BUT this camp was veryyy different from the previous camp that I went. I experienced God in a very special manner. Probably because there was more quiet time and prayer so yea... I'm just sooooo glad about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Looking back, the reason why I doesn't feel God's presence is perhaps I don't seek God, not sensitive enough. But factually,&amp;nbsp; He's always there 24/7, watching over us. Of course, God is magnificent, we couldn't see God directly. To see God we must seek Him by reading the BIBLE. And by knowing more about God, we will definitely know that God is REAL, PRESENCE, EXIST! AMEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Glance at your circumstances, but stare at Jesus. (Hebrews 12:2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hlk4iwKCWE/TvXJSUr3s6I/AAAAAAAAGi0/40UrUo5dwHQ/s1600/tumblr_lt9l5itrfi1qc1pmho1_500.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hlk4iwKCWE/TvXJSUr3s6I/AAAAAAAAGi0/40UrUo5dwHQ/s320/tumblr_lt9l5itrfi1qc1pmho1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;GOD IS ALSO A LOVING FATHER WHO LOVE US IN NO MATTER WHAT CIRCUMSTANCES. NO MORE DESPERATION OF LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hlk4iwKCWE/TvXJSUr3s6I/AAAAAAAAGi0/40UrUo5dwHQ/s1600/tumblr_lt9l5itrfi1qc1pmho1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30xux0-D_ok/TvXJRFHh4_I/AAAAAAAAGis/jIWLc48-LhI/s1600/tumblr_lsn0y2HaEZ1qbjqpdo1_500%255B1%255D%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30xux0-D_ok/TvXJRFHh4_I/AAAAAAAAGis/jIWLc48-LhI/s320/tumblr_lsn0y2HaEZ1qbjqpdo1_500%255B1%255D%255B2%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He's definitely my superman too.&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hlk4iwKCWE/TvXJSUr3s6I/AAAAAAAAGi0/40UrUo5dwHQ/s1600/tumblr_lt9l5itrfi1qc1pmho1_500.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas is not about the present, not about Santa Claus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's about Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VHIVPhriNkg/TvXH5XRZdpI/AAAAAAAAGig/BPXTzZiQ5P0/s320/tumblr_lwpkecKY671qlld17o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years ago, on this very day, Jesus was born in the town of Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God chose to enter into our human experience, to live a human life from beginning to end. He was conceived, grew in the womb of his mother, Mary, was born, matured into adulthood, discerned the purpose of his life, and accepted that responsibility with all of the trials and triumphs that it&amp;nbsp;entailed. HE DIED ON THE CROSS JUST TO REDEEMED US ALL FROM ALL WICKEDNESS AND TO PURIFY FOR HIMSELF A PEOPLE THAT ARE HIS VERY OWN, EAGER TO DO HIS WORK. WE WERE THE REASON THAT HE PAID THE PRICE FOR US.&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF LOVE&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE OF LOVE&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus for the love that you had given us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeMZ9RMEk5E/TvXYNni6lPI/AAAAAAAAGjA/0MmDpShTONQ/s1600/tumblr_lui9bzBJ3K1r3pcw0o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeMZ9RMEk5E/TvXYNni6lPI/AAAAAAAAGjA/0MmDpShTONQ/s320/tumblr_lui9bzBJ3K1r3pcw0o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, God himself, lived decades worth of regular human days. Christmas then, should remind us to live our own regular human days in the light of our faith and our love for the Lord called Immanuel, God-With-Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;How are you spreading the love of Christ this Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;God has given us the one thing we're all looking for: unconditional love. Will you receive it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;FELIZ NAVIDAD PEOPLE. :P &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&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/1484721999366352832-524154607954843290?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/524154607954843290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/524154607954843290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-navidad.html' title='Feliz Navidad'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hlk4iwKCWE/TvXJSUr3s6I/AAAAAAAAGi0/40UrUo5dwHQ/s72-c/tumblr_lt9l5itrfi1qc1pmho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5863048824577161409</id><published>2011-12-22T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T07:48:09.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POP CULTURE #1</title><content type='html'>I'm looking forward to camp annual youth camp. Frankly, I just wanna be away from home cause I couldn't stand the turmoil situation at home. Just a couple of days before, I had a fight with mum and on the morning itself I quarreled with sister. Fortunately, thought this camp sis and I got closer. THANK GOD. The night before I was in deep thought and prayer, questioning god what's my purpose of going to this camp, who will I hang out with bla bla. At once the feeling of reluctant came by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can say that coming to this camp was a challenge for being not regular in youth. So yea, I shared what I expect in camp and what I wanna God to teach me through this cap in my DG. Surprisingly, they felt the same way too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching, I went to the registration counter and CAN YOU BELIEVE IT. I'm&amp;nbsp; the dorm leader of DORM 306 at MBS Kundang, Rawang. Stunned. Being the dorm leader was quite scary at first, I'm kinda timid. Asking people to follow my order ain't that easy. To my dorm mates, sorry for being the "bad guy" for distracting your pillow talk and your beauty sleep. YOU SEE. It's LIGHTS ON or LIGHT OFF. HEEEEHEEE. Looking at the positive side, being the dorm leader was preettttyy amaaazing in the sense that I get to mix and talk with people without the feeling of awkwardness.:DDD TO START A CONVERSATION WAS PRETTY TOUGH, IN MY POINT OF VIEW, NOW I CAN PROVED MYSELF WRONG. XXXX Confusion did happpen sometimes, but thanks to MinYen who make so much effort by keeping me company to find the keys which was no where to be found. I was the last one who sleep and the earliest to rise and shine. :) Off to bed at 1 plus and woke up at 5am or 6am. It has been a habit now sleep late wake up early. And I always bumped into Adrienne while washing up in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8m9tRXmkAv4/TvMzu-QCFwI/AAAAAAAAGiM/kkDpeDBbDNc/s1600/381362_10150451960189985_597144984_8526629_1716682915_s.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8m9tRXmkAv4/TvMzu-QCFwI/AAAAAAAAGiM/kkDpeDBbDNc/s1600/381362_10150451960189985_597144984_8526629_1716682915_s.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jamesss, he look exactly like me. I know right? :) He was wearing the same shirt as me. So I called him my brother's (Michael) brother. COnfusing huh? Exactly. Those newcomers in camp thought that we are related. :)))))) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5c806ke52yc/TvMzwP4A5wI/AAAAAAAAGiU/JEp54m6EQmo/s1600/398575_10150451959254985_597144984_8526626_760181282_s.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5c806ke52yc/TvMzwP4A5wI/AAAAAAAAGiU/JEp54m6EQmo/s1600/398575_10150451959254985_597144984_8526626_760181282_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sister.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5863048824577161409?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5863048824577161409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5863048824577161409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/12/pop-culture.html' title='POP CULTURE #1'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8m9tRXmkAv4/TvMzu-QCFwI/AAAAAAAAGiM/kkDpeDBbDNc/s72-c/381362_10150451960189985_597144984_8526629_1716682915_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><georss:featurename> MBS kundang</georss:featurename><georss:point>3.333378 101.5827451</georss:point><georss:box>2.8262965 100.9510311 3.8404595 102.2144591</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6869512400125554008</id><published>2011-12-22T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T05:39:06.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CU MP #2</title><content type='html'>Cu mp the other day at HeeZun's house was a blast but that's the party party farewell, this is the formal one and teacher will be presence. Due to the noisy music, we had our meeting behind the canteen. A place where mosquito take control of the place. LOOOOOLLOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Carissa and I pakat by coming early. Just wanna check out what those junior was up to. But none of them did anything, so we went around the school, just looking around reminisced for the very last time. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QGjxv-acDck/TvHdaEiDaJI/AAAAAAAAGfM/mSEWWyWfsYw/s1600/PC091092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688571244308555922" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QGjxv-acDck/TvHdaEiDaJI/AAAAAAAAGfM/mSEWWyWfsYw/s400/PC091092.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just notice that the word behind is Lucky Arch.5 years here, and now only I notice. FAIL LA ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alhch7N8-C8/TvHdZyrpK1I/AAAAAAAAGfA/XW10uxeBoig/s1600/PC091091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688571239516941138" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alhch7N8-C8/TvHdZyrpK1I/AAAAAAAAGfA/XW10uxeBoig/s400/PC091091.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YinWhei, Carissa and Joshie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ph cheah's sharing was on Proverbs 3:5-6.Inspiring. This will be my verse as I move on to my college life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16461"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; Trust in the LORD with all your heart &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and lean not on your own understanding; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-16462"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt; in all your ways submit to him, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and he will make your paths straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She told us especially to the form5 that we are like a employee who work in a company, our employer is GOD. We work for one purpose,which is sharing the gospel to people out there who are yet to know JESUS. So that people will too be rewarded with a free gift that is eternal life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dmJMYvid4kU/TvHdbhjz0xI/AAAAAAAAGfk/5pS7HCVtQdk/s1600/PC091097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688571269280420626" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dmJMYvid4kU/TvHdbhjz0xI/AAAAAAAAGfk/5pS7HCVtQdk/s400/PC091097.JPG" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did ya see SuMei? She's right there, the bos represent SuMei.Btws.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pBnSdZglYKU/TvHdcJmQgqI/AAAAAAAAGfw/1YPToDB-pn8/s1600/PC091098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688571280028107426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pBnSdZglYKU/TvHdcJmQgqI/AAAAAAAAGfw/1YPToDB-pn8/s400/PC091098.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2 with all juniors and super juniors. :D&lt;br /&gt;To Tsien Hann and Victor: I'M SO GLAD THAT YOU CAME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_X3JxlHFMo/TvHgVy9e-gI/AAAAAAAAGgM/_29mu3q_Ark/s1600/PC091100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688574469407177218" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_X3JxlHFMo/TvHgVy9e-gI/AAAAAAAAGgM/_29mu3q_Ark/s400/PC091100.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rpaoIHYAoTk/TvHgVWYItPI/AAAAAAAAGgA/O6qSOeB4948/s1600/PC091099.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688574461734335730" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rpaoIHYAoTk/TvHgVWYItPI/AAAAAAAAGgA/O6qSOeB4948/s400/PC091099.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;SUMEI'S FACE. :o&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NRjjNctIbmU/TvHgauUyzVI/AAAAAAAAGgw/3pWT1vIPLAU/s1600/PC091106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688574554062114130" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NRjjNctIbmU/TvHgauUyzVI/AAAAAAAAGgw/3pWT1vIPLAU/s400/PC091106.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_Xipw4EQNU/TvHgYTpD7NI/AAAAAAAAGgk/gIZA4niUpEM/s1600/PC091104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688574512539626706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_Xipw4EQNU/TvHgYTpD7NI/AAAAAAAAGgk/gIZA4niUpEM/s400/PC091104.JPG" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR YOUR LOVE AND GUIDANCE IN LEADING OUR 2011 BATCH. IT HAS BEEN QUITE A HECTIC YEAR I CAN SAY, CAUSE WE ALWAYS DO THINGS SO LAST MINUTE AND WHEN THINGS WENT WRONG YOUR PLAN B IS THERE FOR US, ALWAYS. YOU ADVISED US NOT TO BE WEARY AND STRESS JUST TRUST IN THE LORD. YOU WILL BE REMEMBERED, TEACHER! :DDD God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oaiWb0kK03c/TvHiQ1ZWxCI/AAAAAAAAGhY/swXf1LFX48o/s1600/PC091120.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688576583184860194" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oaiWb0kK03c/TvHiQ1ZWxCI/AAAAAAAAGhY/swXf1LFX48o/s400/PC091120.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pathway that I use to walk, which will lead me to the pondok. :) Now it's open, FINALLY!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-etwqvVKuwWQ/TvHiQQy80_I/AAAAAAAAGhM/EW9_HLoeVb8/s1600/PC091108_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688576573360100338" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-etwqvVKuwWQ/TvHiQQy80_I/AAAAAAAAGhM/EW9_HLoeVb8/s400/PC091108_picnik.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-toWeIutMrpk/TvHiQGXVcrI/AAAAAAAAGhA/l3_9S_G8xvc/s1600/PC091107.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688576570559918770" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-toWeIutMrpk/TvHiQGXVcrI/AAAAAAAAGhA/l3_9S_G8xvc/s400/PC091107.JPG" style="height: 250px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;CU ROOM. WILL BE MISSED AS WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ajak a few of them to makan and movie after mp. Mcdonald for lunch and ARTHUR CHRISTMAS with Belle and ZhiJien, and bumped into Ting Han later. HE DITCH US. :( Due to our laziness, we tumpang Mr Joshua's car to Jusco Bukit Raja. :) Now I realize that actually Saga can fit that much people. WE ALL SKINNY FELLOW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzwFmOyjVa8/TvHiSIvm5gI/AAAAAAAAGhw/Op7dYraMk4Q/s1600/PC091133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688576605558334978" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzwFmOyjVa8/TvHiSIvm5gI/AAAAAAAAGhw/Op7dYraMk4Q/s400/PC091133.JPG" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vGzl5-yIrOc/TvHiRj_Z-bI/AAAAAAAAGhk/01fOa3eNslQ/s1600/PC091134.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688576595692485042" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vGzl5-yIrOc/TvHiRj_Z-bI/AAAAAAAAGhk/01fOa3eNslQ/s400/PC091134.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carissa, Me, Belle, ZhiJien, Victor and Maatthias.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;CAN'T WAIT FOR ANOTHER ROUND OF YAMCHA AND FELLOWSHIPPING. PEOPLE, ALL THE BEST IN LIFE. KNOWING YOU THROUGHT CU HAS BEEN REALLY GREEEAAAAATT. WILL BE BACK TO VISIT YOU GUYS. MISSED! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6869512400125554008?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6869512400125554008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6869512400125554008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/12/cu-mp-other-day-at-heezuns-house-was.html' title='CU MP #2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QGjxv-acDck/TvHdaEiDaJI/AAAAAAAAGfM/mSEWWyWfsYw/s72-c/PC091092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8788910563787330736</id><published>2011-12-21T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T23:45:40.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFW5oWBhTEg/TvLdXXcKLXI/AAAAAAAAGiA/M-jwrJ5HEPY/s1600/391801_10150477878393430_825833429_8587128_88727970_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFW5oWBhTEg/TvLdXXcKLXI/AAAAAAAAGiA/M-jwrJ5HEPY/s1600/391801_10150477878393430_825833429_8587128_88727970_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;AHHHHHHHH, GUITAR I JUST &lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; HAVING YOU. Btws, this guitar doesn't belong to my family, some uncle from church one I think. Shifu, when's guitar class? I DAMN MISS IT, Y'KNOW? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rotting at home will be NO MORE starting from tomorrow onward. Christmas party with Cu peeps tomorrow, YAAAAYYYYY so yea I definitely going coz I'm one of the organizer. :p On Saturday which what I call Christmas Eve I would be having my Amali, driving lesson. tortoise me! SIGH. I'm not in the rush in getting my license, I've to use public transport anyways to college. :(((( AND SUNDAY, for the whole day I will be out for Church service then then KSKA open house. Oh yeaahhhhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY MERRRRY CHRISTMAS IN ADVANCE! &lt;br /&gt;Here's a question: What's Christmas without Jesus? &lt;br /&gt;Answer: Nothing, emptiness, Darkness.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TRUE MEANING OF CHRISTMAS IS NOT JUST PRESENT AND SANTA CLAUS. IT'S ALL ABOUT THE BIRTH OF JESUS BORNED TO A VIRGIN. WHO GAVE HIS LIFE UP AS A RANSOM TO ALL PEOPLE THAT WE WILL BE ABLE TO ENJOY THE FREE GIFT, ETERNAL LIFE AND TO SPENT ETERNITY WITH HIM.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JESUS, DEEP DOWN IN MY HEART. THANK YOU GOD FOR YOUR ONLY SON, JC. &lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&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/1484721999366352832-8788910563787330736?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8788910563787330736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8788910563787330736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/12/ahhhhhhhh-guitar-i-just-having-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFW5oWBhTEg/TvLdXXcKLXI/AAAAAAAAGiA/M-jwrJ5HEPY/s72-c/391801_10150477878393430_825833429_8587128_88727970_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1095200021495244169</id><published>2011-12-21T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T06:42:29.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JUST CAME BACK FROM CAMP. INDEED CAMP WAS AWEEEEESSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOMEEE! AND BECAUSE OF THAT I'VE SO MUCH TO WRITE ABOUT CAMP. SO STAY TUNE, WILL UPDATE VERYYYY SOOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1095200021495244169?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1095200021495244169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1095200021495244169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-came-back-from-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-184386482414316678</id><published>2011-12-07T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T02:15:45.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM breakfree!!</title><content type='html'>It has been quite sometime. Sorry dead blog due to lack of enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day and night to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese paper was the last paper for SPM. I did quite badly, eventually my mind was blank. Even though I read beforehand but I just couldn't understand the classical language. :( The only part for me to score was probably the essay part, 5 choices and I wrote graduation, I was trying hard to make a good sentence but FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to hold back my tears when writing my essay. When school was out I ran straight to the school gate. No goodbyes, the only person that I say goodbye was YanTee who walked with me to the gate. :) While walking to the car, I manage to bum into Layyin, my standard 2 classmate. We exchange contact and I'm soo gonna miss her. We orang Shah Alam ma, so it's quite convenient to yamcha together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye SPM, I'm gonna miss you. It's time for you to leave and at the same time the time has come for me to leave kwang hua. awww.. I will definitely miss the people mooore. BUT BUT I WILL BE BACK! I'd manage to make it through my form five ALIVEEE, YAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebration party only starts at night, at the same time it was TeckYong's  belated birthday party. We didn't plan it, so happen there was a chance for us. Kien Chun and I kept Teck Yong's company while the rest went to the nearby shopping complex to buy stuff for TY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtG3Dxli0zA/TuByXoYfidI/AAAAAAAAGc4/yp6-X-Um_I8/s1600/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtG3Dxli0zA/TuByXoYfidI/AAAAAAAAGc4/yp6-X-Um_I8/s400/birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HEY YO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you for being my friend.&lt;br /&gt;the one who listen, the one who advise and the one who joke and plank with me.&lt;br /&gt;I knew you last year right when you came over to my place and ask me nonsense? SEE I REMEMBERED. Haaahaaa. Time flies and we're now going different pavement. Remember what's our promise as a gang, hope you will never forget! Oh, and thank you for keeping me company during tuition, be brave lah, yoyo boy. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVF3yuWcBHk/TuBzI0gURAI/AAAAAAAAGdc/pvBzsFlmGvA/s1600/385781_10150446280253430_825833429_8488179_1290400906_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVF3yuWcBHk/TuBzI0gURAI/AAAAAAAAGdc/pvBzsFlmGvA/s400/385781_10150446280253430_825833429_8488179_1290400906_a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683669325111903234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CAKE. :)))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PKYy0QQGhW0/TuByRSrQNtI/AAAAAAAAGcU/aWTnRTVkajg/s1600/388414_10150446280043430_825833429_8488177_2025559688_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PKYy0QQGhW0/TuByRSrQNtI/AAAAAAAAGcU/aWTnRTVkajg/s400/388414_10150446280043430_825833429_8488177_2025559688_a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683668371138164434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rL_n9e3SKdM/TuByRiW3O3I/AAAAAAAAGcc/ybO8KUaRLGc/s1600/388678_10150446279783430_825833429_8488175_1897144194_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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FONT-WEIGHT: bold" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="'{"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage"&gt;我们毕业了 :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Probably my post about graduation will be rather looooong with parts because on this itself was my very last day I step in my classroom, 5A4. Besides, this day was very meaningful with lots of emotional going on, and classmates too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, this was a day before graduation, Thursday, 31111 which is also our taklimat spm, everyone was presence on that day. The taklimat make me nervous and phobia and I realize that spm is just around the corner. Gotta get going, SARAH. JIAYOUJIAYOUJIAYOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before and after our dance practice, we were going around our greenly school, finding the best spot for some photo shoot with classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLzzDh6nUBs/TrPvJ0vd0GI/AAAAAAAAGU0/Kc6HMnhJcyc/s1600/308760_2680767098687_1241581306_3329582_611451895_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671139307845177442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLzzDh6nUBs/TrPvJ0vd0GI/AAAAAAAAGU0/Kc6HMnhJcyc/s400/308760_2680767098687_1241581306_3329582_611451895_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5A4 . &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Let's fly, fly to a higher ground. YES, WE CAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 years together, at first I feel that this class is the most boring class that I've ever go to, but now it prove me wrong because right now I lovin the time spent with each and every one of my classmates. Even though we're from the average class, doesn't mean that we're not smart. We're just different in a special way, with our hidden talent. We're united as &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let's start with my gang in class, hmm, or shall I say the bunch of friends that I spend most of the time hanging out with in class. Of course, not very sticky with them. The rest of the classmates was very easy going too, and we're able to mix aroundddd with whatever, whoever and whenever. :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t2tmHMF4_Ew/TrPvIuOaVwI/AAAAAAAAGUo/tRTzPzvY_84/s1600/387428_10150390082432649_537857648_8161401_585530209_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671139288916055810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t2tmHMF4_Ew/TrPvIuOaVwI/AAAAAAAAGUo/tRTzPzvY_84/s400/387428_10150390082432649_537857648_8161401_585530209_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 of us. 6 girls and 4 boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNQ-doJpfcU/TrPodax0RuI/AAAAAAAAGTY/yFyDQvtJi9k/s1600/376967_10150390069067649_537857648_8161246_1860877880_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131947891705570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNQ-doJpfcU/TrPodax0RuI/AAAAAAAAGTY/yFyDQvtJi9k/s400/376967_10150390069067649_537857648_8161246_1860877880_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And together we make up a friends group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8utNDTk02E/TrPvHQnuJII/AAAAAAAAGUM/K3Y0ZPwO8w8/s1600/381489_10150390072922649_537857648_8161287_2099470728_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671139263789278338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8utNDTk02E/TrPvHQnuJII/AAAAAAAAGUM/K3Y0ZPwO8w8/s400/381489_10150390072922649_537857648_8161287_2099470728_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class has more girls compare to boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUy7apCq0Us/TrPvG9aKGJI/AAAAAAAAGUE/aLVQ5JIVJ94/s1600/381036_10150390080617649_537857648_8161379_290944484_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671139258632116370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUy7apCq0Us/TrPvG9aKGJI/AAAAAAAAGUE/aLVQ5JIVJ94/s400/381036_10150390080617649_537857648_8161379_290944484_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyl, Siew Yin, XueYing, PeiPei and I. Having fun since teacher's not in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWJP-QkxrCY/TrPod7g-F_I/AAAAAAAAGTk/mtgZNOZfOWo/s1600/377333_10150390082572649_537857648_8161403_1209830755_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131956679415794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWJP-QkxrCY/TrPod7g-F_I/AAAAAAAAGTk/mtgZNOZfOWo/s400/377333_10150390082572649_537857648_8161403_1209830755_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9-GqjQnLhI/TrPvHwqpFhI/AAAAAAAAGUc/qQq3KxXsEIM/s1600/382775_10150390078642649_537857648_8161363_216365517_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671139272391464466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9-GqjQnLhI/TrPvHwqpFhI/AAAAAAAAGUc/qQq3KxXsEIM/s400/382775_10150390078642649_537857648_8161363_216365517_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loooook, all of us are as close as this. And not just for now, I pray and hope that our friendship will last till death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sBr5ffYnk0E/TrPobpDK5iI/AAAAAAAAGTM/ItHfbv_xqhY/s1600/320085_10150390078322649_537857648_8161361_1598709198_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131917362849314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sBr5ffYnk0E/TrPobpDK5iI/AAAAAAAAGTM/ItHfbv_xqhY/s400/320085_10150390078322649_537857648_8161361_1598709198_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TeckYong, my facebook brother. Heeeheehee. We have soooo many things in common, what we don't like and what we like are the same. Wooohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNpSC7ch68k/TrPobNNUJAI/AAAAAAAAGTA/f4RXOdPGZXA/s1600/319232_10150390068897649_537857648_8161245_1508093174_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131909889205250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNpSC7ch68k/TrPobNNUJAI/AAAAAAAAGTA/f4RXOdPGZXA/s400/319232_10150390068897649_537857648_8161245_1508093174_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4boys, 6 girls. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQjKRhhzeOU/TrPofC5u6jI/AAAAAAAAGT0/EeEzo7grjbg/s1600/377622_10150390077187649_537857648_8161346_1400978057_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131975842196018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQjKRhhzeOU/TrPofC5u6jI/AAAAAAAAGT0/EeEzo7grjbg/s400/377622_10150390077187649_537857648_8161346_1400978057_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formation of 5a4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ugHTeQl4iNQ/TrPn7mPl_aI/AAAAAAAAGSY/i8eT6HsFAD8/s1600/302047_10150390075062649_537857648_8161312_609311446_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131366853836194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ugHTeQl4iNQ/TrPn7mPl_aI/AAAAAAAAGSY/i8eT6HsFAD8/s400/302047_10150390075062649_537857648_8161312_609311446_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOeOWH2Lvzo/TrPn70ZTH7I/AAAAAAAAGSg/k1w-OE5KOlM/s1600/315569_10150390074807649_537857648_8161309_2072230381_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131370652639154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOeOWH2Lvzo/TrPn70ZTH7I/AAAAAAAAGSg/k1w-OE5KOlM/s400/315569_10150390074807649_537857648_8161309_2072230381_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claaaaaaaaasssmatess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jFkHmnKvMNc/TrPn6VM9fiI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/5MzzD86_asE/s1600/301925_10150390077402649_537857648_8161351_105054823_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131345099521570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jFkHmnKvMNc/TrPn6VM9fiI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/5MzzD86_asE/s400/301925_10150390077402649_537857648_8161351_105054823_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taller than you. But in this pics he look taller, cause he stand on one step above me.&lt;br /&gt;Lyl if you wanna grow taller, milk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ThQ_L2CGkw8/TrPn5wLdW3I/AAAAAAAAGSA/nnf4FWtlPlk/s1600/296387_10150390069742649_537857648_8161252_1530026291_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131335161109362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ThQ_L2CGkw8/TrPn5wLdW3I/AAAAAAAAGSA/nnf4FWtlPlk/s400/296387_10150390069742649_537857648_8161252_1530026291_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyl, surrounded by girls from our gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X4I2LZoWPcE/TrPn8So30oI/AAAAAAAAGS0/EVsYzA0h4Tg/s1600/316334_10150390083342649_537857648_8161409_2138850635_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671131378771022466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X4I2LZoWPcE/TrPn8So30oI/AAAAAAAAGS0/EVsYzA0h4Tg/s400/316334_10150390083342649_537857648_8161409_2138850635_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAA, SCHOOL'S OUT TILL WE MEET AGAIN ON THE 141111. Friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;To be continued...&lt;br /&gt;Graduation day #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6167665816612362864?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6167665816612362864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6167665816612362864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/11/as-we-go-on-graduation-1.html' title='As we go on, graduation #1'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kLzzDh6nUBs/TrPvJ0vd0GI/AAAAAAAAGU0/Kc6HMnhJcyc/s72-c/308760_2680767098687_1241581306_3329582_611451895_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3774789537457706480</id><published>2011-11-05T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T01:15:36.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;曾经感叹过无数次，怎么会有这样的一股力量，把大家从四面八方聚在一起&lt;br /&gt;从未见过面，却没有一点陌生，彼此可以亲切这样&lt;br /&gt;也许 这就是 our home 的精神所在吧&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;真希望我们这群人&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;永远不要散去。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-3774789537457706480?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3774789537457706480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3774789537457706480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1038573296730866534</id><published>2011-10-21T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T08:05:07.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Towards the end.</title><content type='html'>School was rather BOOOORING, LOTS OF FUN, RELUCTANCE as well. :)&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, I come to school  just to study together and to spent time with my fellow classmates. Last few days wey. I'll cry/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe how time flies? We've been in the same class for 2 years now. Back then I was not that talkative compare to now (especially when YanTee was on tugasan rasmi) Now, I'm glad that I'm able to mix with all people in class. :D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY. We sat for some sort of SPM Chinese ujian selidik, only few classes were involved. 8-12am. The paper was tough, I didn't really study much beforehand cause I thought this test is to test where our standard is. Obviously, our standard are low. The section which I find it hard was the part where we have to read the passage for 10 minutes, after that we have to write what we remember on the test pad. 400++ words, INSANE!&lt;br /&gt;Pengawai told us if we feel that the question was easy, then congratulation. On the contrary, if we think the other way, he said try to think about it and how much time left till spm. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the test, we went around asking teacher to take photo with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35hSsf5PMeA/TqFz_lqNOoI/AAAAAAAAGME/ICeht3uX0ao/s1600/291740_2402268131180_1085380714_32746260_1729803396_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35hSsf5PMeA/TqFz_lqNOoI/AAAAAAAAGME/ICeht3uX0ao/s400/291740_2402268131180_1085380714_32746260_1729803396_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665937342486887042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn Lee Miaw Tin. Sorry teacher for not concentrating in class that day. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRR1PcGnQWo/TqF0nJ2tQ3I/AAAAAAAAGNc/rnFsOMHSWzw/s1600/313561_2402210209732_1085380714_32746219_1461789571_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRR1PcGnQWo/TqF0nJ2tQ3I/AAAAAAAAGNc/rnFsOMHSWzw/s400/313561_2402210209732_1085380714_32746219_1461789571_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665938022217892722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Des Nandha, Moral teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dOi8aK8jREk/TqF0RbTtLWI/AAAAAAAAGNU/BcXAnckLgiU/s1600/320231_2402258930950_1085380714_32746253_1735320889_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dOi8aK8jREk/TqF0RbTtLWI/AAAAAAAAGNU/BcXAnckLgiU/s400/320231_2402258930950_1085380714_32746253_1735320889_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665937648945802594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik L.Annam, Science teacher. We waited and waited for her soooo long cause she was busy with her make-up in the toilet. LOOOOLLOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LIRi5wtl-oE/TqF0A0faKoI/AAAAAAAAGMs/eynR7yl1eJA/s1600/304294_2402194929350_1085380714_32746209_234667290_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LIRi5wtl-oE/TqF0A0faKoI/AAAAAAAAGMs/eynR7yl1eJA/s400/304294_2402194929350_1085380714_32746209_234667290_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665937363647998594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn Tang Sook Fang, add maths teacher. She make my day when she first came in my class.  Frankly, I don't really understand what she teach in class but I tried to concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3PsxcAM9Qw/TqFz_1O3FCI/AAAAAAAAGMc/uohvhcyUh30/s1600/302175_2402214369836_1085380714_32746223_595906103_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3PsxcAM9Qw/TqFz_1O3FCI/AAAAAAAAGMc/uohvhcyUh30/s400/302175_2402214369836_1085380714_32746223_595906103_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665937346667156514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn Wan Hasnah, our form teacher and BM teacher as well. She seldom teach in class but thank god I go for tuition. GRACE TAY BEESSST!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqcdN7y9sig/TqFz_7pVmEI/AAAAAAAAGMM/nWs1FpnHiY4/s1600/301914_2402250050728_1085380714_32746239_805184693_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqcdN7y9sig/TqFz_7pVmEI/AAAAAAAAGMM/nWs1FpnHiY4/s400/301914_2402250050728_1085380714_32746239_805184693_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665937348388821058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn Pang Yuk Jin, maths teacher. She's the most aweeesooome teacher in this whole wide world. She's pretty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVpS1VTWh3w/TqF62lMPzJI/AAAAAAAAGOA/udmIps6beN8/s1600/312993_2402291131755_1085380714_32746272_408308176_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVpS1VTWh3w/TqF62lMPzJI/AAAAAAAAGOA/udmIps6beN8/s400/312993_2402291131755_1085380714_32746272_408308176_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665944884323798162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Pushpa, Economic teacher and Pn Bavanie, sejarah teacher.&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought Cik Pushpa will be very strict in class, just like her duty as a guru disiplin but she's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YKiqju_BPt8/TqF62YhxMpI/AAAAAAAAGNw/eDi0_t7oxgM/s1600/299196_2402335172856_1085380714_32746304_502185391_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YKiqju_BPt8/TqF62YhxMpI/AAAAAAAAGNw/eDi0_t7oxgM/s400/299196_2402335172856_1085380714_32746304_502185391_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665944880924406418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sivik teacher, I couldn't remember what's her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpMBSSYXhN8/TqF62Q76dBI/AAAAAAAAGNo/GbDzWKfTewI/s1600/294389_2402294531840_1085380714_32746276_567700979_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpMBSSYXhN8/TqF62Q76dBI/AAAAAAAAGNo/GbDzWKfTewI/s400/294389_2402294531840_1085380714_32746276_567700979_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665944878886581266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1R0FLvMifLo/TqF63yj5EpI/AAAAAAAAGOY/pnrIjB559N8/s1600/316058_2402327852673_1085380714_32746295_72530084_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1R0FLvMifLo/TqF63yj5EpI/AAAAAAAAGOY/pnrIjB559N8/s400/316058_2402327852673_1085380714_32746295_72530084_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665944905092502162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqCiFha_AIo/TqFvj6vUU6I/AAAAAAAAGLs/IPvVfnj0j4k/s1600/301497_2402155968376_1085380714_32746166_1809110299_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqCiFha_AIo/TqFvj6vUU6I/AAAAAAAAGLs/IPvVfnj0j4k/s400/301497_2402155968376_1085380714_32746166_1809110299_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665932469062620066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart. How I wish that there's only this number of people in my class. 43 people are too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F8sTZR5EWN4/TqFvjW60cQI/AAAAAAAAGLk/zMFucjcMEtY/s1600/299838_2402156888399_1085380714_32746168_1448093075_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F8sTZR5EWN4/TqFvjW60cQI/AAAAAAAAGLk/zMFucjcMEtY/s400/299838_2402156888399_1085380714_32746168_1448093075_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665932459447185666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfFP6-NbS84/TqFvjPwADRI/AAAAAAAAGLI/iEJJJd-n3RU/s1600/297341_2402159328460_1085380714_32746173_1809215188_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FfFP6-NbS84/TqFvjPwADRI/AAAAAAAAGLI/iEJJJd-n3RU/s400/297341_2402159328460_1085380714_32746173_1809215188_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665932457522760978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's 3 weeks away from SPM. RAWWWWWWRAWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Question I always get is, are you ready for SPM? I'll probably reply, Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;Matthias said you are not ready when you're ready. LOLOOOOLLOOL. In cu today, Pn Cheah shared on how to have an effective study time management. I gotta apply what Pn Cheah said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMGG, what's wrong with you man? Currently in a guy guy relationship. Xin Jie said what a waste, you’re soo good looking, smart and talented. She also joked with me by saying, she would prefer you to date a  not -soo- good- looking girl than to date a guy. HAHAHHAA. SHOCCCCCK IN MY LIFE. I still couldn't believe that you're g**. SHHH, SECRET!  please THINK ABOUT IT, GET A LIFE! There’s still chance for you to REAAALISSSEE. NO JUDGING. JUST ADVICEEEE.  &lt;p&gt;Remember it’s not in your gene, let me ask you what makes you gay? Is  it because you like boys, hate girls? NO! It’s just what you think you  are, YOU’RE NOT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Upon hearing this, I approached Ting Han and Joshie to advice them not to be g**. Thank God they are not. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BRACES DEMOUTED, RETAINER ON NOW. Couldn't talk much. That's not the real Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PACKED WEEKEND. :D Happy Deepavali and HAPPY HAPPY HOLIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/1484721999366352832-1038573296730866534?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1038573296730866534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1038573296730866534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/10/towards-end.html' title='Towards the end.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35hSsf5PMeA/TqFz_lqNOoI/AAAAAAAAGME/ICeht3uX0ao/s72-c/291740_2402268131180_1085380714_32746260_1729803396_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8154091970436340986</id><published>2011-10-08T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T06:24:42.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School during PMR exam.</title><content type='html'>Schoooool was GREAT, at least for this week and next week. Due to PMR exam we have to take turn to come to school. For 5A4, we were and are due to come to school last Tuesday and next Monday. As usual, when it comes to schooling day like this, half of the class will be gone. Truueee, only 21 students turned up, teachers came but Pn Wan, Cik Annam and Mr Nedu didn't teach. Oppps. Shouldn't mention about that. But for Pn Pua (who ganti Pn Tang), I like her, she came in taught us add maths. Suprisingly I understand every question that she taught cause it was in detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was the first day of PMR. I went to school much more early than usual. And then I went to find Pn Cheah for the cu room key. Upon arriving at the cu room, Belly and Xin came. We sat down chit chatting and not forgetting PRAYERS. Thought I was late for class, but Mr Nedu was not in the class yet. It was then I heard from classmates that Mr Nedu came in our class and asked why we came. Guess he wasn't in the mood of teaching. He gave us an essay titled RAIN. I wrote whatever that comes to my mind and he said that there's NO PLANNING. Okay, I admit I was out of ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no place when I came in, so I went to sat with the boys. They were very noooisyy (They ponteng add maths and it was sooo peaceful) but they made my day. TEEEEHEEE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O1F6d8uON7M/TpBBXZo5ylI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/FahPYKwqpgY/s1600/PA040929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O1F6d8uON7M/TpBBXZo5ylI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/FahPYKwqpgY/s400/PA040929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661096601879956050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeang. Yeang, the SS guy a.k.a photographer. Ohhh, and my primary 1 classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cRR91DKr30/TpBBXfE05vI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/S0yVqDbH12E/s1600/PA040924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cRR91DKr30/TpBBXfE05vI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/S0yVqDbH12E/s400/PA040924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661096603339253490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben. Oppss, yea. Strictly no phone allowed in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iJ8vP_EDmGI/TpBBXE7qoQI/AAAAAAAAGJs/NRWrRUwkQLo/s1600/PA040916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iJ8vP_EDmGI/TpBBXE7qoQI/AAAAAAAAGJs/NRWrRUwkQLo/s400/PA040916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661096596321509634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hen Yi&lt;/span&gt;. Do he looks like a killer? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lywMQQD5AnM/TpBBWyAGizI/AAAAAAAAGJk/ROt7Ac-6sZA/s1600/PA040915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lywMQQD5AnM/TpBBWyAGizI/AAAAAAAAGJk/ROt7Ac-6sZA/s400/PA040915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661096591239842610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben with the book titled KILLER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4AFpbszGu0/TpBBXuCex7I/AAAAAAAAGKE/lo8zByCziEQ/s1600/PA040931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4AFpbszGu0/TpBBXuCex7I/AAAAAAAAGKE/lo8zByCziEQ/s400/PA040931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661096607355946930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that amount of people that day. However, it was very chaotic so between the free period I went to cu room to study..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1hradrOFMU/TpBDPoH0kFI/AAAAAAAAGKc/xykyBU0bMhE/s1600/PA040939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1hradrOFMU/TpBDPoH0kFI/AAAAAAAAGKc/xykyBU0bMhE/s400/PA040939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661098667352035410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♡ Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qPumeWedemY/TpBDP_85NGI/AAAAAAAAGKk/MN2iY2KC2ms/s1600/PA040940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qPumeWedemY/TpBDP_85NGI/AAAAAAAAGKk/MN2iY2KC2ms/s400/PA040940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661098673748653154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♡  You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeang, who's in your mind when you took this pic? HEHHHEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next Monday, school and dance practice clash together, TUITION after school. What a tiring day! Geee, I dislike making decision in such a time like this. Probably I will be going to schoool. If the dance practice is compulsory for all who are taking part, then I might quit. Sorry in advance for the inconvenience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Mr Dusty Tan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you're very ganjiong about this dance. Just do your part. CHILL LAH, there's plenty of time for us to practice, 1 week is more than enough. I know for dancer like you you wanna perfection but this is not a competition nor a formal dance. It's just a graduation thingy and it's for us to have fun and not cause any trouble. I hope you understand... Thanks. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MISS SCHOOL, CAN'T WAIT TO GET BACK TO SCHOOOOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord, grandaunt (grandpa's brother's wife, LOL!) accepted Christ last Sunday. All of us are very glad, yea especially granduncle. I was surprise that she came to family camp this year. I did talked to her and find her very chitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, no one knows where's granduncle's and grandaunty's son but all this while you know. I pray that you will keep me and protect him wherever he is now. One day, may you bring this family together agaaaain. IN JESUS NAME, I PRAY. AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, ALL GLORY TO GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love. ♡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8154091970436340986?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8154091970436340986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8154091970436340986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/10/school-during-pmr-exam.html' title='School during PMR exam.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O1F6d8uON7M/TpBBXZo5ylI/AAAAAAAAGJ8/FahPYKwqpgY/s72-c/PA040929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4988464852505402933</id><published>2011-10-07T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T05:17:31.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday daddy</title><content type='html'>Hello Daddy, =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-luBeekwetoM/To6mt-3koGI/AAAAAAAAGIU/uZplJ2yHmYg/s1600/PA050918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-luBeekwetoM/To6mt-3koGI/AAAAAAAAGIU/uZplJ2yHmYg/s400/PA050918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660645090551701602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don’t know if you’re going to read this, but i’m here to dedicate this birthday note to you. I know it's quite late now, your birthday has passed and I’m really sorry for that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;Age is just a number. Yes, I've been saying this through and through for the pass years. In fact, you're getting older, wiser in the contrary we're getting into our adulthood in just a few years time. Woah, time flies. Thank you for EVERY SINGLE THING whether is tiny or BIG. Even though sometimes we disagree on each other when it comes to certain thing, and sometimes I even sort of causes some heartbreak, trouble, and mess but i just want you to know that, Im sorry and sometimes,  those mean and unpleasant word that came out from my mouth are out of anger. Ever since I was a baby, I was under your tender care. You've given me the BEST OF BEST. The braces which cost you a bomb yet you decided to fix it on me.  I know pa, everything you do is out of love and care. ONE DAY I'LL REALIZE THAT IT'S ALL FOR MY OWN GOOD. Besides, thank you also for begin my friend, at least someone who enjoy music with us, siblings and the one who I an turn to for advise.  I can still remember you singing Bruno Mars, the lazy song. HEH! Thought I didn't mention, however I love you this BIG which matter most. This BIGGGGGGGG. As high and deep as the love of our heavenly Father is your love for this family. Deep down, I pray that God will grant you with good good health that you will be able to have many many more birthdays to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are loved, pa, yes this BIGGG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in conjuction of Daddy's birthday, we went to Shogun @Sunway Pyramid for dinner. Oh btw, birthday boy FREE and because it's weekdays there's 25% discount going on. So yea.. It's definitely affordable. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZpxTONtnWc/To8N4EQR_ZI/AAAAAAAAGJU/L8uVsF8-Z-Q/s1600/297294_10150332709344985_597144984_8021831_517254910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZpxTONtnWc/To8N4EQR_ZI/AAAAAAAAGJU/L8uVsF8-Z-Q/s400/297294_10150332709344985_597144984_8021831_517254910_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660758513493867922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrance. Daddy's paying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLvcjq2sUsA/To6mtTMqwvI/AAAAAAAAGIE/YZbhLU2RPlI/s1600/PA050911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLvcjq2sUsA/To6mtTMqwvI/AAAAAAAAGIE/YZbhLU2RPlI/s400/PA050911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660645078829023986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place where we sat is facing Sunway Lagoon theme park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0AzN33jjTWw/To6muPGORkI/AAAAAAAAGIc/jdJlTkSZeqQ/s1600/PA050920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0AzN33jjTWw/To6muPGORkI/AAAAAAAAGIc/jdJlTkSZeqQ/s400/PA050920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660645094908118594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EgXLsZGSZDA/To8GTacWPqI/AAAAAAAAGJM/Uao0jeHv3dQ/s1600/desert_bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EgXLsZGSZDA/To8GTacWPqI/AAAAAAAAGJM/Uao0jeHv3dQ/s400/desert_bar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660750187213504162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOOOD! I couldn't resist the good good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zBViIkNhL4M/To6mttMuOaI/AAAAAAAAGIM/gSARaIAm47M/s1600/PA050914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zBViIkNhL4M/To6mttMuOaI/AAAAAAAAGIM/gSARaIAm47M/s400/PA050914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660645085808572834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plate of seafood and other yummy food.&lt;br /&gt;Sea cucumber, lala, prawn, Shasimi, lamb chop, Duck just taste so goood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As usual, our Syok Sendiri moment. Introducing my SS siblings a.k.a partner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GBtvTSbKYj0/To6muLKcv_I/AAAAAAAAGIk/efsYSNwjcq8/s1600/PA050922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GBtvTSbKYj0/To6muLKcv_I/AAAAAAAAGIk/efsYSNwjcq8/s400/PA050922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660645093852102642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1: Smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSuCQWkRGlw/To6pPw2_UTI/AAAAAAAAGIs/j5XE9u8E0i4/s1600/PA050923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSuCQWkRGlw/To6pPw2_UTI/AAAAAAAAGIs/j5XE9u8E0i4/s400/PA050923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660647869929967922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2: Why am I the only one with ugly face? LOLOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5juwmDjV0Pk/To6pQP4s1-I/AAAAAAAAGI0/P5pIUBzic1g/s1600/PA050924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5juwmDjV0Pk/To6pQP4s1-I/AAAAAAAAGI0/P5pIUBzic1g/s400/PA050924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660647878258644962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take2: Here we go. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time we went to grab our food, there's reflection EVERYWHERE. Couldn't just passby without any pics right? TEEEHEEE.Taking pics always help us to spare our time, hmmm, probably not thinking of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xCWCoLAp8RE/To6pQsk3BoI/AAAAAAAAGJE/KCFR2qUR0vc/s1600/PA050928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xCWCoLAp8RE/To6pQsk3BoI/AAAAAAAAGJE/KCFR2qUR0vc/s400/PA050928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660647885960054402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXa_bEb2cQQ/To6pQaijCpI/AAAAAAAAGI8/iy2ZQyVbI6Q/s1600/PA050925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXa_bEb2cQQ/To6pQaijCpI/AAAAAAAAGI8/iy2ZQyVbI6Q/s400/PA050925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660647881118517906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Satisfied with our dinner, we went for a walk. I headed to popular and bought this book. All of us are so into it now. I managed to read it in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhu353IuXw/To8RG5ab95I/AAAAAAAAGJc/1QLzDiX3UYU/s1600/s1982025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qhu353IuXw/To8RG5ab95I/AAAAAAAAGJc/1QLzDiX3UYU/s400/s1982025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660762066816595858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank God, It's indeed a wonderful day that day. HAPPY BIRTHDAY PA AND THANK YOU FOR THE DINNER. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I nearly forget, before I end this post. I would also like to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY SISTER IN CHRIST, MY BEST FRIEND, CHERYL TOH SHUET MAY AND FRIEND, QIAN WEN. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-4988464852505402933?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4988464852505402933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4988464852505402933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/10/birthday-daddy.html' title='Birthday daddy'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-luBeekwetoM/To6mt-3koGI/AAAAAAAAGIU/uZplJ2yHmYg/s72-c/PA050918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4663356783566662410</id><published>2011-10-05T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T05:53:59.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still in love with you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this is soooo gooood. WATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YzVzqvGwkQ0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YzVzqvGwkQ0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-4663356783566662410?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4663356783566662410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4663356783566662410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/10/still-in-love-with-you.html' title='Still in love with you.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3475240321867535674</id><published>2011-10-02T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T17:55:59.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Undang, I get rid of you. Throw bookkss. :)</title><content type='html'>I PASSED MY UNDANG. Like finally.&lt;br /&gt;The first time I went for the test on weekdays, I was the only one there. It was scary and the atmosphere was coooldd.&lt;br /&gt;So for the second time, I decided to take my test when there's more people around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday is the best day to go for it. And so I went...&lt;br /&gt;It was about 9am when I reached the center. Surprisingly there was many people crowded upstairs to register for the test. I was standing while waiting at the same time leg started to ache. Besides waiting and referring to the undang book, I observed the surrounding. Mostly all Malays there was only 5 Chinese and few Indian. So yea, I notice this guy okay.. He went to the toilet while the person in charge called his name. When he came out, he went to confront the person for the first and second time but still the person gave an answer which is WAIT.. What?!?! If I was him, I will confront him gao gao lo. HEH! This is what I learned from my precious mistake that i have made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time went by sooooo fast, without realizing 2 hours, 3 hours passed. Finally it's my turn. Wowwho. I went in the computer room, computer 5! The guy who caught my attention just now sat beside me, ps. I was concentration and he was SIGNING almost all the question. LOL.  Within 20 minutes I managed to answer all the question, double checked twice. AND I passed. Thank God. I walked out of the room smiling. :):):))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan( the instructor) told me that he couldn't fetch me home. However. he was about to ask his colleague to fetch me. I hestitated. Second thought, I called dad and he came and picked me up. Thank God that I don't have to follow the anoymous indian guy back. In the car only me and him. Scaryyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the main point, TODAY I was sitting outside the foyer, talking to Alvin, Angelyn ( who just came back from the driving school's mamak), James and Jane when I realize this guy coming in thought the main entrance. In my mind, I was like, He's a visitor. But factly he's Angelyn's classmate. He came to the driving center  for the amali talk and and he was the guy who sat beside me, yes the guy who caught my attention. OHH MAIII. I couldn't recognize him. Okay, I admit that I'm a lilttle blur. To cut the long story short, he said that I sat beside him during the test. He was understressed cause I managed to answer all the question soo fast. lol. I was stunned and surprise. FACT: IT'S A SMALL WORLD AFTER ALL. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar class turned out to be piano class. Jane will be going to Birds and Bees camp to help out in piano, so while shifu is doing his own business (heh!) discussing something, I was teaching her but then she got distracted. Hmm, weisheng was there too and we had lots of fun playing Chinese song. oppps. Better let shifu gaodim la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJb8Ah1R8EA/Tog-le2QyMI/AAAAAAAAGH8/SdOuZAWIvsA/s1600/%25E5%2585%25A8%25E5%25B1%258F%25E6%258D%2595%25E8%258E%25B7%2B2011102%2B183026.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJb8Ah1R8EA/Tog-le2QyMI/AAAAAAAAGH8/SdOuZAWIvsA/s400/%25E5%2585%25A8%25E5%25B1%258F%25E6%258D%2595%25E8%258E%25B7%2B2011102%2B183026.bmp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658841745447766210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIMBERLEY CHAN.&lt;br /&gt;I met her on FB. and she said that she saw me before in kwanghuacu 3years ago.. Oh wow. :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xFaEYKGf9uU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xFaEYKGf9uU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOESIANG, who gave me lot of surprises and I can't stop thanking him. It has been quite some time. Finally. Enjoy! Touched? TEEEEHEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Holidays for two weeks. Thanks and Jiayou to&lt;br /&gt;all PMR-ians, Kimberley Chan, Goh Xin Jie, Teh Meng Hing, Isabelle Wong, Tan Jia Min, Darren, Jonathan, James, Juan Qi etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lot of love&lt;br /&gt;SARAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-3475240321867535674?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3475240321867535674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3475240321867535674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/10/undang-i-get-rid-of-you-throw-bookkss.html' title='Undang, I get rid of you. Throw bookkss. :)'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJb8Ah1R8EA/Tog-le2QyMI/AAAAAAAAGH8/SdOuZAWIvsA/s72-c/%25E5%2585%25A8%25E5%25B1%258F%25E6%258D%2595%25E8%258E%25B7%2B2011102%2B183026.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1752077030669966786</id><published>2011-09-18T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T07:20:58.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family camp 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOME SWEET HOME. &lt;/span&gt;Flash back, where will i be if today is last Friday? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WILL BE AT PORT DICKSON... &lt;/span&gt;Everything was so different compare to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hotel Grand Kampar&lt;/span&gt;. Hmmm. It's  been quite some time since I last went to PD, guess it's about 5 years.  From what I observed, PD is still the old PD. The shop where I bought my glow in the dark shirt is still there. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, family camp this year theme &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;living water&lt;/span&gt; was held at Tiara Beach Resort, PD. The place was big with man made pool and beach and needa alot of walking and of course sweating. The journey took about 1 and a half hour from home. Thought I was not present for the morning session, I experienced the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE OF BEING IN GOD'S FAMILY.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been praying and sharing in youth dg, even broke down in front of petra-lings. Ooopss. To be frank, I'm sick of having the thought of comparing classmates with youth. I shouldn't have this thought at first. I was wrong in thinking that different language separates us. :O It doesn't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've a different perspective during and after family camp. Somehow I was motivated to speak out and to make more friends which will start from my own DG, petra. enthusiasm. I'm going youth tomorrow! YAY. Deep down in my heart, I thank God for petra. At first being with the youth is awkward but I kinda enjoy myself as time goes by. Stomach was unwell just a slight stomach pain everyday. The food was...  what to do? Have to eat some food to keep me full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wm0gJHJkdmM/Tnx_-5OdpuI/AAAAAAAAGHs/zCi9ZasPVRM/s1600/313164_10150336771415513_600645512_8122810_842307617_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wm0gJHJkdmM/Tnx_-5OdpuI/AAAAAAAAGHs/zCi9ZasPVRM/s400/313164_10150336771415513_600645512_8122810_842307617_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655535950560601826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra-lings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHHN9_6IMWk/Tnx__MGyJ_I/AAAAAAAAGH0/0ZH3PbrnyLQ/s1600/315760_10150336769940513_600645512_8122791_220407654_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHHN9_6IMWk/Tnx__MGyJ_I/AAAAAAAAGH0/0ZH3PbrnyLQ/s400/315760_10150336769940513_600645512_8122791_220407654_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655535955628664818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddys and kids. Joel, the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1qmhGBRsmg/Tnx_zgDmbuI/AAAAAAAAGHc/roS97RzRfBA/s1600/311938_10150336770370513_600645512_8122798_100347571_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1qmhGBRsmg/Tnx_zgDmbuI/AAAAAAAAGHc/roS97RzRfBA/s400/311938_10150336770370513_600645512_8122798_100347571_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655535754825592546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHzpnYkAycA/Tnx_zbzx24I/AAAAAAAAGHU/tQtwUU7hQQc/s1600/308518_10150336769835513_600645512_8122789_1852807064_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHzpnYkAycA/Tnx_zbzx24I/AAAAAAAAGHU/tQtwUU7hQQc/s400/308518_10150336769835513_600645512_8122789_1852807064_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655535753685490562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nglF7OPbIX0/Tnx_za2W4DI/AAAAAAAAGHM/1nKvbu3RPpM/s1600/308083_10150336769735513_600645512_8122787_1823022028_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nglF7OPbIX0/Tnx_za2W4DI/AAAAAAAAGHM/1nKvbu3RPpM/s400/308083_10150336769735513_600645512_8122787_1823022028_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655535753427869746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooops, wander why am I in the pic. Father and daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yVnMGXUySE/Tnx_zBBZJVI/AAAAAAAAGHE/qsfZbDbxJQg/s1600/302919_10150336770645513_600645512_8122803_323398657_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yVnMGXUySE/Tnx_zBBZJVI/AAAAAAAAGHE/qsfZbDbxJQg/s400/302919_10150336770645513_600645512_8122803_323398657_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655535746494834002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra with pastor and pastor wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MD_3rM3aEyE/Tnx_z1yUXGI/AAAAAAAAGHk/ABnwbuiNM44/s1600/312060_10150336770525513_600645512_8122801_2059620105_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MD_3rM3aEyE/Tnx_z1yUXGI/AAAAAAAAGHk/ABnwbuiNM44/s400/312060_10150336770525513_600645512_8122801_2059620105_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655535760658685026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're together once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For those who miss family camp, what a waste.. IT'S AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1752077030669966786?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1752077030669966786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1752077030669966786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/09/family-camp-2011.html' title='Family camp 2011'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wm0gJHJkdmM/Tnx_-5OdpuI/AAAAAAAAGHs/zCi9ZasPVRM/s72-c/313164_10150336771415513_600645512_8122810_842307617_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-9199727993249550391</id><published>2011-09-14T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T02:27:45.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1wcTRbknAg/TnBzBZkW6XI/AAAAAAAAGG8/ItoXP5fTYVY/s1600/tumblr_lnfqwriOJY1qisxoao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1wcTRbknAg/TnBzBZkW6XI/AAAAAAAAGG8/ItoXP5fTYVY/s400/tumblr_lnfqwriOJY1qisxoao1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652144000230418802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling this way cos of ADD MATHS. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;ADD MATHS when do you wanna stop making blues?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pa,  thanks for putting all the effort and time in my add maths. Sorry to  say that i couldn't guarantee a pass but i'm sure that there will be  some improvement from the previous test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;x.o.x.o&lt;br /&gt;your daughter,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-9199727993249550391?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/9199727993249550391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/9199727993249550391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/09/feeling-this-way-cos-of-add-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1wcTRbknAg/TnBzBZkW6XI/AAAAAAAAGG8/ItoXP5fTYVY/s72-c/tumblr_lnfqwriOJY1qisxoao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6822553637263438307</id><published>2011-09-11T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T00:55:39.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALIVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSeZTaz1Gyg/TmyF2UG1tWI/AAAAAAAAGGU/sCuKnhqCFbw/s1600/320139_10150301122969985_597144984_7837398_225551975_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSeZTaz1Gyg/TmyF2UG1tWI/AAAAAAAAGGU/sCuKnhqCFbw/s400/320139_10150301122969985_597144984_7837398_225551975_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study asyik buat saya letih sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yeaaaaa, I'm so in the mood of blogging today. laaalaa. Church was awesome today. We prayed for Wynne and Tim who will be leaving for UK. Miss miss. Guitar class was good. WeiCheng joined in today. We learned new songs, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One way, He's the king of king and trading my sorrow. &lt;/span&gt;Yes, everything requires more practice. Shifu also tested our bar chord skill. For a weak and short hand like me, I could press but no sound come out.It means I didn't press hard enough. Ouch!  Memang tak boleh la. At the end of the class, while Jane was packing to go, guess what she took out the clipper. What? It will be so much easier with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;SCHOOL'S OUT TMR due to mooncake festival. Kwang Hua roccckss.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm loooking forward to family camp which will be held in PD tiara Beach Resort. We're going to stay in a family suite. It's big enough to accommodate 5 of us. Janenny wanted sooo much to move to stay with us cause perfect 3 girls. Hahah Bro is the odd one. Sorry bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it's just a JOKE. To start off, I've to plan a timetable for myself so that I can resist the distraction which comes from Jane. There's time to play time to study. Most probably I'll be study during sermon, then I'll have my freee in the evening. There's youth game and beachvolley ball court.. I'm totally in. The compound is BIGGG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAAAAAAHAHAHAAAAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6822553637263438307?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6822553637263438307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6822553637263438307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/09/alive.html' title='ALIVE!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSeZTaz1Gyg/TmyF2UG1tWI/AAAAAAAAGGU/sCuKnhqCFbw/s72-c/320139_10150301122969985_597144984_7837398_225551975_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4407701762249100081</id><published>2011-09-04T03:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T03:48:23.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PS: DEAD BLOG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-4407701762249100081?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4407701762249100081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4407701762249100081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/09/ps-dead-blog.html' title='PS: DEAD BLOG.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2639706040201748943</id><published>2011-08-28T03:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T03:59:22.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The past is just the past, just learn it and don't stuck in there. #BestTeenQuotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2639706040201748943?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2639706040201748943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2639706040201748943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/past-is-just-past-just-learn-it-and.html' title='The past is just the past, just learn it and don&apos;t stuck in there. #BestTeenQuotes'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1655623885184835873</id><published>2011-08-28T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T03:54:59.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Schooldays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Classmate pakat not to come on the last day of school before hari raya holiday.. So almost half of the class people were absent. Teacher was saying: Kenapa "banyak" orang datang hari ini? STAR school was off, but why does school still on for us?&lt;br /&gt;To prevent from being apart, Ben and Lai moved to the front, they sat beside us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the teacher is teaching on that day. It's kinda bored coz I've to copy 8 nilai moral latihan. teacher siao dy. YanTee was away from her seat so Ben came to sit with me and we talked random stuff. Oh and HouJen too. :) Basically, after completing our revision, we went to mix around and I landed upon Ben's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I found camera in the bag so I randomly took some pics. FLASH..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46b5ksPkaXE/TloSDLZ8A9I/AAAAAAAAGD8/pzhPQ1PQ21U/s1600/300350_10150294987803430_825833429_7720141_7511585_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46b5ksPkaXE/TloSDLZ8A9I/AAAAAAAAGD8/pzhPQ1PQ21U/s400/300350_10150294987803430_825833429_7720141_7511585_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645844928672826322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I took a pics of them. Ben and Lai, my primary one classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoCyM9Fc8Jg/TloS0Xi1ATI/AAAAAAAAGEc/9-pXys2malw/s1600/317781_10150294988783430_825833429_7720163_5523562_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoCyM9Fc8Jg/TloS0Xi1ATI/AAAAAAAAGEc/9-pXys2malw/s400/317781_10150294988783430_825833429_7720163_5523562_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645845773744931122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lai who's a photographer for our school starting SS-ing with Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erHYtU9MKec/TloTBDnFNQI/AAAAAAAAGE8/RPFUeTczxGI/s1600/298430_10150294988863430_825833429_7720165_1317385_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-erHYtU9MKec/TloTBDnFNQI/AAAAAAAAGE8/RPFUeTczxGI/s400/298430_10150294988863430_825833429_7720165_1317385_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645845991732360450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in the middle of the road. Peace from Lai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vulU-Mb1TYU/TloS0M25v7I/AAAAAAAAGEU/T6biqRyQkCg/s1600/318524_10150294989123430_825833429_7720171_1487417_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vulU-Mb1TYU/TloS0M25v7I/AAAAAAAAGEU/T6biqRyQkCg/s400/318524_10150294989123430_825833429_7720171_1487417_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645845770876338098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, now I found out that he likes to syok sendiri alot.. FISH EYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2W1XE6DaQY4/TloS0p1PhvI/AAAAAAAAGEs/UzPbsuQkul8/s1600/297782_10150294990153430_825833429_7720198_5886745_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2W1XE6DaQY4/TloS0p1PhvI/AAAAAAAAGEs/UzPbsuQkul8/s400/297782_10150294990153430_825833429_7720198_5886745_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645845778654004978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINHOLE. By Lai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ai0tQRUUGM/TloSDD_u22I/AAAAAAAAGD0/YdIaXD0vvWo/s1600/300510_10150294990803430_825833429_7720213_544549_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ai0tQRUUGM/TloSDD_u22I/AAAAAAAAGD0/YdIaXD0vvWo/s400/300510_10150294990803430_825833429_7720213_544549_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645844926683863906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make face. Very cacated. HEEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R2jT_mcYcIE/TloSC2lGJqI/AAAAAAAAGDk/D3CkgCfBO7E/s1600/291937_10150294990908430_825833429_7720215_325173_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R2jT_mcYcIE/TloSC2lGJqI/AAAAAAAAGDk/D3CkgCfBO7E/s400/291937_10150294990908430_825833429_7720215_325173_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645844923082483362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqgV2OUI7vk/TloS0efsZNI/AAAAAAAAGEk/Xu-VmIoaGvs/s1600/311375_10150294990983430_825833429_7720217_7553553_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqgV2OUI7vk/TloS0efsZNI/AAAAAAAAGEk/Xu-VmIoaGvs/s400/311375_10150294990983430_825833429_7720217_7553553_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645845775610832082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get what are we doing? shhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXI9p5ZcH4Q/TloSC3DGzSI/AAAAAAAAGDs/cKrGEe0P8Q4/s1600/293387_10150294990583430_825833429_7720209_7427559_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXI9p5ZcH4Q/TloSC3DGzSI/AAAAAAAAGDs/cKrGEe0P8Q4/s400/293387_10150294990583430_825833429_7720209_7427559_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645844923208355106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R7FWa5FKuyI/TloSDWmgf7I/AAAAAAAAGEE/SQZczM8zNpQ/s1600/305064_10150294990653430_825833429_7720210_3887613_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R7FWa5FKuyI/TloSDWmgf7I/AAAAAAAAGEE/SQZczM8zNpQ/s400/305064_10150294990653430_825833429_7720210_3887613_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645844931678338994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3SYNdwMmeg/TloTBKXlezI/AAAAAAAAGE0/YVwqG9wevcI/s1600/298669_10150294991788430_825833429_7720232_7995096_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3SYNdwMmeg/TloTBKXlezI/AAAAAAAAGE0/YVwqG9wevcI/s400/298669_10150294991788430_825833429_7720232_7995096_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645845993546414898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzle on our papan notis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pics. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150294987703430.351717.825833429&amp;amp;l=752fad10f5&amp;amp;type=1"&gt;CLICK HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So It's Friday.&lt;br /&gt;What's happening on Friday? Yes, there's cu activity. So I had lunch with Lai and Ben before going to Cu activity. Was very surprise that Joe Siang and Ying Khian came to pay their visit all the way from High School Klang. Told Joe to come on Saturday and before he come let me know beforehand but... SO MANY SURPRISES HE GAVE US DY. Anyway thank you sooo muccch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23ICanHonestlySay" title="#ICanHonestlySay" class="  twitter-hashtag" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span class="hash"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hash-text"&gt;ICanHonestlySay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schooldays are still one of my beeeeestt day in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVE LIFE, LOVE LIFE. Happy Holiday people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23ICanHonestlySay" title="#ICanHonestlySay" class="  twitter-hashtag" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span class="hash-text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150294987703430.351717.825833429&amp;amp;type=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1655623885184835873?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1655623885184835873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1655623885184835873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/schooldays.html' title='Schooldays.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46b5ksPkaXE/TloSDLZ8A9I/AAAAAAAAGD8/pzhPQ1PQ21U/s72-c/300350_10150294987803430_825833429_7720141_7511585_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8151272082725005369</id><published>2011-08-24T01:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T02:50:11.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-roi4NXpmPWE/TlTHjg_dl-I/AAAAAAAAGDc/x8Q_sBYZLYo/s1600/DSC00453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-roi4NXpmPWE/TlTHjg_dl-I/AAAAAAAAGDc/x8Q_sBYZLYo/s400/DSC00453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644355645967538146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh Whey Chai and us 5A4 Girls. 1 week since he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fq4wn4K0wGg/TlTFXspdA9I/AAAAAAAAGDM/LCznL3tNNaw/s1600/296807_2400972583999_1241581306_3056736_3757845_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fq4wn4K0wGg/TlTFXspdA9I/AAAAAAAAGDM/LCznL3tNNaw/s400/296807_2400972583999_1241581306_3056736_3757845_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644353243914765266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YongLin, Teck Yong, why are you looking at the camera? Both of u should be studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hectic. School was boorring. The best thing about school is you'll be around people, many people, get to meet people and eventually be friends. You will hardly be alone, serious. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vxI3aLpiSY/TlTFX5roU3I/AAAAAAAAGDU/07evUc1q2eE/s1600/291942_2400966303842_1241581306_3056718_4482026_n-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vxI3aLpiSY/TlTFX5roU3I/AAAAAAAAGDU/07evUc1q2eE/s400/291942_2400966303842_1241581306_3056718_4482026_n-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644353247413556082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Am listening to music while studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So so after this week there's 1 week of Hari Raya break. Oh yesh, I really gonna use those time wisely to study. AND AND I'm taking undang test tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;YAY, LIKE FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak stress sekarang. Sakit kepala every day. I'm like a balloon going to burst sooon but I still boleh tahan lah. Think of those moment after spm. shuang. NIYIDINGKEYIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lepas all my secreatary job this week, honestly I kinda don't use to it. Often, I will still find Pn Cheah for random stuff or just to talk with her. :) Time is short, don't wanna take thing for granted now. Cherish every moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devotion:&lt;br /&gt;We cannot know the future. But we can know this: No matter what comes our way, we are under the loving, caring, watchful eye of you great shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke  12:22-34 Therefore I say to you, do not worry about your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rpb5iqb6iEw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rpb5iqb6iEw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8151272082725005369?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8151272082725005369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8151272082725005369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/strength.html' title='Strength'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-roi4NXpmPWE/TlTHjg_dl-I/AAAAAAAAGDc/x8Q_sBYZLYo/s72-c/DSC00453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3709173858539618706</id><published>2011-08-21T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T03:49:33.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puasa month</title><content type='html'>School was boooorinng.&lt;br /&gt;During puasa month, school ends early.&lt;br /&gt;all the teachers were not in the mood of teaching,&lt;br /&gt;so without wasting our time away we did our own revision and listen to music. TEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JekJ02OiFs/TlDbSdvOFMI/AAAAAAAAGDE/S1cuRva7oQU/s1600/P8190962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JekJ02OiFs/TlDbSdvOFMI/AAAAAAAAGDE/S1cuRva7oQU/s400/P8190962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643251443362043074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM 87. No more 3 digits. It's only two digits left. JIAYOU SARAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During recess I was in the library studying with Teck Yong. As I say time is running out, so time is crucial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh Whey Chai left this week, he's just a temporary teacher who is 20 years old waiting to go to Uni. Imagine how can a 20 years old be our bm teacher, I couldn't imagine it. We didn't treat him as our teacher, classmate called him name like "ah teh", "teh tarik", "fei cai (means rubbish)" etc etc, as for me I called him by his name.  He's basically a joker to us, no one can beat him with his lameness, the way he talk and walk. LOL. Had a long talked with him on the last day while waiting for mum. Genuine man, he's studying electrical engineering at UM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaoShi, WISH YOU ALL THE BEST YEA. :) DO MISS YOU MOREEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday youth was FUNFUN, group 4 which consisit of Eli, Oon Hui, Daniel, Derrick, SuFen's bro and and Kelly's sis (Oh-no how can I forgot their name), my team won.. :):)&lt;br /&gt;Jane wanted me to be in her team but yow separate us. Teammates was very cool and good in games, I'm weak lah. After all the fun we had to work for our dinner, so petra-lings was in charge of cleaning up the rooms. It turned out that I was the only one cleaning up, so Jane tolong me lo. Thanks Darren Ong for his help but his mopping way makes the floor even dirtier. Was very satisfied with our work. ;) Terima kasih banyak banyak. Most of all, I had fun with the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Why did the same guy keep on appearing in my dream this few days? What does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;We're a stranger in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-doubt-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa love&lt;br /&gt;sarah.&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/1484721999366352832-3709173858539618706?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3709173858539618706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3709173858539618706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='Puasa month'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JekJ02OiFs/TlDbSdvOFMI/AAAAAAAAGDE/S1cuRva7oQU/s72-c/P8190962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5711067601617973732</id><published>2011-08-16T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T03:11:05.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh all you can</title><content type='html'>YOU HAVE THE PERMISSION TO LOL HERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e984b0a4ecd91686" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De984b0a4ecd91686%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331775437%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3627F95E2467908B7175AADB9599AF5A119D8ED5.7C753DC9574330A3D3CC0F36B053E448FB62E51F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De984b0a4ecd91686%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO2__vDtW2bVJQ3y0AihJlTbDgeY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De984b0a4ecd91686%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331775437%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3627F95E2467908B7175AADB9599AF5A119D8ED5.7C753DC9574330A3D3CC0F36B053E448FB62E51F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De984b0a4ecd91686%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO2__vDtW2bVJQ3y0AihJlTbDgeY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know who took this video. I found it in Michael cam. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I could laugh non-stop whenever I watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23ICanHonestlySay" title="#ICanHonestlySay" class="  twitter-hashtag" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span class="hash"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hash-text"&gt;ICanHonestlySay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that youth camp2010 was a blast and awesome. Yea, Joe's ward(not to mention by name) gave him flowers as his birthday present and because he doesn't like it so he threw those flowers away. Guess you know what happen next riiggghtt? Yes, He kena sued during night court and this is his forfeit lo. LOL LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so long ago, I receive invitation for youth camp 2011, yet I'm not sure whether can I make it or not. Most probably yes, and now I have to make a choice between graduation trip and youth camp. Yow will be very disappointed if we couldn't make it, right yow? HEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CU activity on this coming Saturday is still under preparation. Since we've retired, so it's not our job anymore to brainstorm on the program. Our job is to invite people (including non-cu members and ex-seniors) , and to help out in the whole activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In kwanghuacu facebook group, each time I on my fb there will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="info UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_ICON_Content"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/Guitariser" hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1838111551"&gt;xx&lt;/a&gt; mentioned you in &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/groups/49549281481/?id=10150259659776482"&gt;a comment&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/groups/49549281481/?id=10150259659776482"&gt;Kwang Hua Christian Union&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a class="uiLinkSubtle" href="http://www.facebook.com/groups/49549281481/?id=10150259659776482&amp;amp;ref=notif&amp;amp;notif_t=group_activity"&gt;&lt;span class="fss"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlcaHnyT0ko/TksO75IM0GI/AAAAAAAAGCc/izh-EpK9CnE/s1600/%25E5%2585%25A8%25E5%25B1%258F%25E6%258D%2595%25E8%258E%25B7%2B2011817%2B82403.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlcaHnyT0ko/TksO75IM0GI/AAAAAAAAGCc/izh-EpK9CnE/s400/%25E5%2585%25A8%25E5%25B1%258F%25E6%258D%2595%25E8%258E%25B7%2B2011817%2B82403.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know lah, joe you missing KH CU so much. Couldn't believe that you almost cried when you received birthday card from KH CU. HEHEHE. Do come back and visit us then ( just like those previous visit, the surprises you gave us), even though you're alone but we'll still welcome you.&lt;br /&gt;ELIJAH TOO! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJE8Ftge9yA/TksO8AdpIUI/AAAAAAAAGCk/C9tpWB-4Rs4/s1600/%25E5%2585%25A8%25E5%25B1%258F%25E6%258D%2595%25E8%258E%25B7%2B2011817%2B82413.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJE8Ftge9yA/TksO8AdpIUI/AAAAAAAAGCk/C9tpWB-4Rs4/s400/%25E5%2585%25A8%25E5%25B1%258F%25E6%258D%2595%25E8%258E%25B7%2B2011817%2B82413.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xgKABbYlbJo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xgKABbYlbJo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's joe's video to entertain you guys. Guitar class today was good but I was too tired and hungry to learn. Shifu didn't scold us coz he was teaching the Cambodian. ;) I needa more practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa love&lt;br /&gt;SARAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5711067601617973732?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5711067601617973732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5711067601617973732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/laugh-all-you-can.html' title='Laugh all you can'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlcaHnyT0ko/TksO75IM0GI/AAAAAAAAGCc/izh-EpK9CnE/s72-c/%25E5%2585%25A8%25E5%25B1%258F%25E6%258D%2595%25E8%258E%25B7%2B2011817%2B82403.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-7987833617510170898</id><published>2011-08-16T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T08:38:06.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>True friends are always there when you need them. False friends are only there when they need you. &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/search?q=%23BestTeenQuotes" title="#BestTeenQuotes" class="  twitter-hashtag" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span class="hash"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hash-text"&gt;BestTeenQuotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/1484721999366352832-7987833617510170898?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7987833617510170898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7987833617510170898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/true-friends-are-always-there-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-489205311161012762</id><published>2011-08-16T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T08:52:25.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ISCF rally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ISCF rally.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda miss it now. My last year involved in this.&lt;br /&gt;I love I love those moment where we get to sing, dance, jump, shout, MAKING NEW FRIENDS, EXPERIENCE GOD'S LOVE LOVE etc etc. Indeed, God's presence was in GTA where the rally was held, I FELT IT.. KH CU, you guys just rock the the floor buut ABOVE ALL, GOD ROCKS THE MOSTTT, AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxEE8lZ37bs/Tkp0f1nvV9I/AAAAAAAAGBM/3GKPIOctM58/s1600/IMG_4088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxEE8lZ37bs/Tkp0f1nvV9I/AAAAAAAAGBM/3GKPIOctM58/s400/IMG_4088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641449573553493970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During worship, we stood right in front THE STAGE. AWEEESOOOMEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rally Picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1btuPjQk-0/Tkp06XyQukI/AAAAAAAAGCM/HBfo484OEVs/s1600/IMG_4116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1btuPjQk-0/Tkp06XyQukI/AAAAAAAAGCM/HBfo484OEVs/s400/IMG_4116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641450029401029186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren Arvind, bro and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iakpLpAqoEo/Tkp06NiJTLI/AAAAAAAAGCE/3DxMsOvtF9o/s1600/IMG_4115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iakpLpAqoEo/Tkp06NiJTLI/AAAAAAAAGCE/3DxMsOvtF9o/s400/IMG_4115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641450026649078962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary.. Talked to him on the phone not solooong ago. No more Gary who now. LOl. Was really happy to see him. Saturday activity are you coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ_CaG1_j3I/Tkp05xY5PxI/AAAAAAAAGB8/-yy843nevU0/s1600/IMG_4112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ_CaG1_j3I/Tkp05xY5PxI/AAAAAAAAGB8/-yy843nevU0/s400/IMG_4112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641450019094085394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting Han, Grace, Gary and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGFgssL1a7Y/Tkp05o3YU8I/AAAAAAAAGB0/oagkgScd8C8/s1600/IMG_4111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGFgssL1a7Y/Tkp05o3YU8I/AAAAAAAAGB0/oagkgScd8C8/s400/IMG_4111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641450016806032322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0K3B81tijpk/Tkp06hqdC-I/AAAAAAAAGCU/L_OC2vPtWzc/s1600/IMG_4117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0K3B81tijpk/Tkp06hqdC-I/AAAAAAAAGCU/L_OC2vPtWzc/s400/IMG_4117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641450032052636642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VdDBOl7OpNw/Tkp0gaR3yiI/AAAAAAAAGBs/b9khVTcvbqQ/s1600/IMG_4110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VdDBOl7OpNw/Tkp0gaR3yiI/AAAAAAAAGBs/b9khVTcvbqQ/s400/IMG_4110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641449583393884706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace, Gary and I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KH CU. BOB. GROUP PICS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hThYKAPFYh4/Tkp0gBcZUSI/AAAAAAAAGBk/657f9tbLbfQ/s1600/IMG_4105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hThYKAPFYh4/Tkp0gBcZUSI/AAAAAAAAGBk/657f9tbLbfQ/s400/IMG_4105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641449576727138594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh, what are you doing? Spot me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mgLmgLx-pmM/Tkp0gM_MDJI/AAAAAAAAGBc/7g0hX_Ewdw4/s1600/IMG_4102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mgLmgLx-pmM/Tkp0gM_MDJI/AAAAAAAAGBc/7g0hX_Ewdw4/s400/IMG_4102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641449579825859730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFLQgRznhsc/Tkp0gHLc7-I/AAAAAAAAGBU/xuAmsF_p8dY/s1600/IMG_4100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFLQgRznhsc/Tkp0gHLc7-I/AAAAAAAAGBU/xuAmsF_p8dY/s400/IMG_4100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641449578266685410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WILL BE BACK!!&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lotsa love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-489205311161012762?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/489205311161012762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/489205311161012762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/iscf-rally.html' title='ISCF rally.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxEE8lZ37bs/Tkp0f1nvV9I/AAAAAAAAGBM/3GKPIOctM58/s72-c/IMG_4088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5958758777772662768</id><published>2011-08-11T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T03:46:09.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're one BIG family.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2K4wLBKKHI/TkOXyaWk1VI/AAAAAAAAGAc/0P4q3w02oog/s1600/283066_1698918572968_1838024808_1113882_192360_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2K4wLBKKHI/TkOXyaWk1VI/AAAAAAAAGAc/0P4q3w02oog/s400/283066_1698918572968_1838024808_1113882_192360_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639518050721256786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, this is our group pics. Perhaps the last pics. :( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M STANDING IN THE MIDDLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Reluctant to let go of my job as a secretary. Ian Ian I pray that you will be better than me yea? Even  thought I know at the first place you don't wanna be a secretary but you're the chosen one so do your best and BOB for the LORD, kay? :) It's quite relaxing when you get use to your work and you wouldn't wanna let it go, just like how I'm feeling now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Zhi Jien,&lt;br /&gt;don't be so pressure. It's never gonna come easy. PRAY! You're the leader and together you are going to work together with the committee to bring up our cu and and remember you can always turn to GOD for his guidance and help. Do feel free to speak in Chinese. Language mustn't be the barrier in CU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jossshh,&lt;br /&gt;Being your neighbor for the pass 2 weeks in CU was funnn. I often got bored during the sharing but you you made my day.  please be more discipline yea. There's time to play and time to serious. AND don't bully Zhi Jien. Yea, I KNOW I KNOW TABLES, CHAIRS AND INSTRUMENTS IS WHAT YOU MASTER IN, CONTINUE YOUR GOOD WORK. GOOD  DAIKOR TO ESTHER TOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinnn Wheeei,&lt;br /&gt;my braces twin. Yes yes, counting money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waltfreddd, Meeeng Hiin,&lt;br /&gt;Do promo and go "fish" for more people next year. CU will definitely grow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joeel,&lt;br /&gt;you're the only piano guy in our cu, do you know that? No more last minute boleh tak? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiin Jie and Beeell.&lt;br /&gt;Where's my birthday present? lol. I'm a lousy carer don't follow after me, must be a better carer than me. NEXT YEAR FORM 4 honeymoon year right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND Lit Diann,&lt;br /&gt;Being a kadet polis is tough right? Standing under the hot sun to control the traffic. I'm glad that you are sooo passionate in Christ and continue to grow and bear fruit yea. Glad to know you through Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elijah, HeeZun etc etc... BOYS RULE! :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xPcLxT4qcA/TkeeFXwW44I/AAAAAAAAGAk/kXwZLv_JLR4/s1600/293849_2392908022390_1241581306_3044254_5106604_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xPcLxT4qcA/TkeeFXwW44I/AAAAAAAAGAk/kXwZLv_JLR4/s400/293849_2392908022390_1241581306_3044254_5106604_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YanTee and I was doing maths. Monday was a success but the next few days was in a mess. YanTee, can you please wake up? HEH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;School was hectic. Result was not good. I couldn't believe I got the highest mark for my sejarah. Sejarah, can you believe it? but but I'm not happy with my mark so I gonna improve myself. JIAYOU , SARAH. 92 days to SPM. Trials is on the 6th of September, less than 1 month to go. *scare scare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire drill was a simple one this week. NO MORE PUTTING OUT THE FIRE coz there's no place for it. Ceramah then we were off to our classroom again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STARTING A NEW WEEK AHEAD&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;. Wednesday is a public holiday. YAY, I need some rest, man!&lt;br /&gt;老师说：“SPM还剩3个月，把面子书放进冰箱！” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOTSA LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;SARAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jgabWwDLzzc/TkeeFTMZIVI/AAAAAAAAGAs/Gu-7eyB8Wdo/s1600/283055_1970057806191_1085356604_31878182_2297056_n-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5958758777772662768?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5958758777772662768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5958758777772662768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/were-one-big-family.html' title='We&apos;re one BIG family.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2K4wLBKKHI/TkOXyaWk1VI/AAAAAAAAGAc/0P4q3w02oog/s72-c/283066_1698918572968_1838024808_1113882_192360_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-106263534277549605</id><published>2011-08-11T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T01:44:55.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life without love is like a tree without blossom and fruit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UmAwimnqcG4/TkOK-p5LdNI/AAAAAAAAGAU/56aSW-dho5M/s1600/work336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UmAwimnqcG4/TkOK-p5LdNI/AAAAAAAAGAU/56aSW-dho5M/s400/work336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639503967400195282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling fine fine. Just a little thought of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;WHAT WILL THE WORLD BE LIKE WITHOUT LOVE?&lt;br /&gt;Love is definitely a need Life without love is like a tree without blossom and fruit.&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;Love mustn't come with jealousy, NO BOOSTING. JUST PATIENT AND KIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="  color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Love  is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is  not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily  angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but  rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always  hopes, always perseveres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in deep thought lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, Thanks for being so thoughtful of you, making sure that I've someone to walk with after school. You're definitely a gentleman to all the girls in our class but lately you've change and seeing you change isn't what hurt, what hurt is remembering how you used to be. Yesyes, No worries about your result, just put in your best and fight till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you shouldn't judge what he do. He's just being friendly and out going. Besides, he need some space and you told us that you want him to mix too right? Please do mix with us, like how the way we used to be. 10 of us!  All eye are on both of you now. No jealousy okay? Trust me, if he's the one for you then NOBODY can ever take him away. Just friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you are going through remember God is there fighting the  battle with you, every step of the way&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, “I am the light  of the world. If you follow me, you won’t have to walk in darkness,  because you will have the light that leads to life.”~John 8:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer. I'm perfectly fine. I've get it sorted out soon. Thanks to YanTee, Pei Shan, Siew Yin and XueYing and and Teck Yong who got thought this with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;staying strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa love. SARAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-106263534277549605?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/106263534277549605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/106263534277549605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-strong.html' title='Life without love is like a tree without blossom and fruit.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UmAwimnqcG4/TkOK-p5LdNI/AAAAAAAAGAU/56aSW-dho5M/s72-c/work336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-79259815362951646</id><published>2011-08-05T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T03:07:43.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Check 2011</title><content type='html'>5.8.2011 Friday.&lt;br /&gt;5.35pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reality Check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was an eye opener for us as a cu together during the reality check conference organized by ISCF. This is the first time they host such conference and through this we will be able to know more about our cf and how reaching out to our schoolmates, sow the seed. One thing I notice was the speaker looks familiar. Only then I realize I actually met them before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we share about our cu, one thing we are really fortunate to have open persatuan persaudaraan christian, unlike STAR they have to meet somewhere where nobody know about their existence. Besides, we are thankful that God bless us with such lovely teacher adviser, Pn Cheah. I love her soooo much, really. She's amazing. We kinda &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bergantung&lt;/span&gt; too much on her but she's always there to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our identity, we wore kwanghua socks and slipper. All of us were in our 'japanese style'. Creative? yea, well we didn't win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude the conference, we played captain ball but it's more like captain squid, captain beef, captain chicken and captain lemon. Yes, we used those as our ball. It was kinda yuck but I personally had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night rally was a blast. I became a usher last minute, sis, bro, esther and Tsien Hann too. Guess what  this is my 4th year being in the ushering team andd andd andd Ting Han, Louis was in charge with the ushering. I enjoyed myself, getting to shout and scream like never before. It was an once in a lifetime chance where everyone get to shout togggetther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xSG_AkDAKfY/TjuygrQWZdI/AAAAAAAAF_s/RJ-oP0wKeEA/s1600/287739_2262940381139_1477368518_32632642_4813071_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xSG_AkDAKfY/TjuygrQWZdI/AAAAAAAAF_s/RJ-oP0wKeEA/s400/287739_2262940381139_1477368518_32632642_4813071_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usher team.&lt;br /&gt;In less than half a day I got to know Darren Arvind. Surprise? He's in the same games group as me. Darren really influenced me alot, he made me so hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is how I get to know Darren and Calvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;Calvin: Heyy, ru kimberly's sis?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: U know her?&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: Yes, from high school.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: You're right. She's my sis.&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: I knew it. Both of you look exactly the same. I told Darren but he don't believe. I'll prove to him. *few seconds later. Here comes Darren.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Hi Darren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wh8flez8PwI/Tjuyg7i1BUI/AAAAAAAAF_0/hzVVEaOgWMk/s1600/286520_2262949941378_1477368518_32632659_5225580_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wh8flez8PwI/Tjuyg7i1BUI/AAAAAAAAF_0/hzVVEaOgWMk/s400/286520_2262949941378_1477368518_32632659_5225580_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shouted like some insane people along the street, guess people was staring at us and said are they fine? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Welcome to ISCF rally. WE ARE WAITING FOR YOU. *point at our watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JESUS LOVE YOU! *scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eIschw5bopQ/TjuyhPD7txI/AAAAAAAAF_8/lojIzWEZX5M/s1600/289102_2262948221335_1477368518_32632656_7253093_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eIschw5bopQ/TjuyhPD7txI/AAAAAAAAF_8/lojIzWEZX5M/s400/289102_2262948221335_1477368518_32632656_7253093_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Worship lead by Kelly. Oh, miss her so much. miss her hugs right now.. The jumping hurt my leg the next day but deep down in my heart I'm happy. Very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKa06zXVHrI/Tjvp_TEbDYI/AAAAAAAAGAE/aJejWdFE2-A/s1600/284979_10150272682776698_663336697_7460569_408057_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKa06zXVHrI/Tjvp_TEbDYI/AAAAAAAAGAE/aJejWdFE2-A/s400/284979_10150272682776698_663336697_7460569_408057_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637356632244161922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Took many pics buuut till now Matt haven upload it. Guess his comp has some problem. but but I kinda regret for not taking pics with Natt. haha. He's the camera man for this event, he was worn out after this event. Understood. Let's do it next year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/8/2011, Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGM was last week. PTL for the new commitee. CHIA ZHI JIEN, NEW PRES. Nervous no more.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I didn't know that the pastor coming was an Indian. When Xin, Su and I went to the gate to welcome them, I was ooops. is that the pastor? I'm proud about the letter I wrote and the approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce and Deb came to visit us too. It's been quite some time since we last met. They left us and went to be a Tenbians. We have a great time fellowshipping, listen to word, take pics and sing songs. And Josh you are soooo funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYa6Lfpb5e4/TjuygvsAGYI/AAAAAAAAF_k/SAy5Bs7cZXQ/s1600/223793_10150286159828566_547388565_7724814_6409090_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYa6Lfpb5e4/TjuygvsAGYI/AAAAAAAAF_k/SAy5Bs7cZXQ/s400/223793_10150286159828566_547388565_7724814_6409090_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's Lit Dian and Joe Siang big day and Yin Whei belated birthday. Happy Birthday! We had a sudden surprise for all of them. Hope they like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sadly, I no longer a secretary, that mean no more taking attendance, no more counting the numbersof people. writing minits etc etc. IT'S IAN JOB NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/10150276501068430"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/10150276501068430" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come holy spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/10150278065033430"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/10150278065033430" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love God Love people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/10150276479683430"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/10150276479683430" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took by Joel. I'm in it this time. I can't stop laughing at Josh and HeeZun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More singing next time, joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jgabWwDLzzc/TkeeFTMZIVI/AAAAAAAAGAs/Gu-7eyB8Wdo/s1600/283055_1970057806191_1085356604_31878182_2297056_n-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jgabWwDLzzc/TkeeFTMZIVI/AAAAAAAAGAs/Gu-7eyB8Wdo/s400/283055_1970057806191_1085356604_31878182_2297056_n-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;True true. I was stonning all the way throught the examination. Couldn't sleep so that is one of the way to let time pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;YAY, EXAM IS OVER. Tomorrow getting back my result. I know I gonna be disappointed once again buuut this is not the end yet, will tryy harder starting from this week. Up next, SPM trial. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa love sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-79259815362951646?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/79259815362951646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/79259815362951646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/08/reality-check-2011.html' title='Reality Check 2011'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xSG_AkDAKfY/TjuygrQWZdI/AAAAAAAAF_s/RJ-oP0wKeEA/s72-c/287739_2262940381139_1477368518_32632642_4813071_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6798118979100135030</id><published>2011-07-23T01:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T03:01:20.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A GREAAAT LOST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;True friends won't grow apart even when they don't talk everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YanTee: Hey, you know who's sarah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You: Yeap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YanTee: Ohh good, can you help me take my homework from sarah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You: Sorrry, I can't help you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YanTee: Why? I thought you know her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You: Yea. We used to be friends but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even realize that long ago you're my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Until when YanTee told me about this and something happen between you and ivy.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't know about it.&lt;br /&gt;It struck me so badly whenever I see you around in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NOT GETTING TO TALK TO YOU OR EVEN SAY HI. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SOMETIMES SEEING YOU ONLINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I MIGHT WANNA TAKE THE COURAGE TO CHAT WITH YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AT THE SAME TIME GET THINGS RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9 years ago.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat together in class.&lt;br /&gt;We talked like there's no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Those are the great moments.&lt;br /&gt;and I know I treasure this friendship with you.&lt;br /&gt;but then I can't remember what happen between us&lt;br /&gt;we ended up not talking to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BEING STRANGERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told YanTee we fight&lt;br /&gt;but it's not true.&lt;br /&gt;All I can remember was you used to be lazy in class not doing homework,&lt;br /&gt;so teacher moved you to the front. and then... you fall back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zF83qw7kSj8/TiqV9-C60BI/AAAAAAAAF_U/g-oZjfdTBjQ/s1600/tumblr_lopo21cFut1qj065bo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zF83qw7kSj8/TiqV9-C60BI/AAAAAAAAF_U/g-oZjfdTBjQ/s400/tumblr_lopo21cFut1qj065bo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632479175840026642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could start this all over again. It's not important anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'm cheering. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa of love, sarah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6798118979100135030?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6798118979100135030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6798118979100135030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/07/greaaat-lost.html' title='A GREAAAT LOST'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zF83qw7kSj8/TiqV9-C60BI/AAAAAAAAF_U/g-oZjfdTBjQ/s72-c/tumblr_lopo21cFut1qj065bo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1072104247587221519</id><published>2011-07-02T07:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T03:06:16.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding. CU. Sports.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; 9 July 2011, Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10.03pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;Just woke up from my afternoon nap. Oh well, I skipped youth DG once again. awww. I missed petra-lings. Tomorrow I'm on duty and I'm in charge of the worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, kinda lazy to blog right now. Should blog about this weeks ago. Schooling life was hectic. In two weeks time I will be sitting for focus 2 test. SIGH TEST TEST TEST. Trial is so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY SO SHORT? I got scolded for cutting my hair so short. Got our class cu pic and Ben was saying look at your hair!! Lol. Come on,  I know I look different kay? Trying something different this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was in a mess. The charge of timetable makes me bored. 5 times dy. We have almost 10 classes per day. Imagine. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lightframephotography.smugmug.com/Weddings/Oon-Ee-Shu-Yi/17885530_jzJ8dg#1368341297_gwdXqvf"&gt;Shifu's and ShuYi's wedding &lt;/a&gt;was (Love).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ItJPaaO3ZTI/Tg8nvsi-swI/AAAAAAAAF8I/ukSZ7Fj7NKU/s1600/271142_1868818601907_1284352173_31642922_2043001_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ItJPaaO3ZTI/Tg8nvsi-swI/AAAAAAAAF8I/ukSZ7Fj7NKU/s400/271142_1868818601907_1284352173_31642922_2043001_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JiaMin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just wanna say thanks thanks thanks to you, jiamin. But don't ya follow your heart coz your heart can be evil. Follow God's way-------&amp;gt; Hope you'll get over it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My first and last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For the year that have passed, I was always absent when it comes to sport day but this year was different. I TOOK PART IN MARCHING. I can't believe it till now. I lost weight after the sweating and long hour practice. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Is it good to be that tall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Being tallest among girlfriends&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I stood at the first row during marching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Halfway thought the run, heavy rain came. Tent was flooded and all of us who is in the tent were soaking wet from top to bottom. Dried myself by taking off my shoes. Yes, I walked around the school compound barefooted. Yeck, it's so not hygiene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE END. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remain memories forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1PGZDM_sM4/TiBNtT1rvFI/AAAAAAAAF-k/nUIfKDvfyaM/s1600/DSC00346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1PGZDM_sM4/TiBNtT1rvFI/AAAAAAAAF-k/nUIfKDvfyaM/s400/DSC00346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629584975028010066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XueYing and Ivy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGV3Mtl9naI/TiBNsxg74TI/AAAAAAAAF-c/tvn7gExbi4Y/s1600/DSC00345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGV3Mtl9naI/TiBNsxg74TI/AAAAAAAAF-c/tvn7gExbi4Y/s400/DSC00345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629584965814182194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss rumah D. She's pretty, agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bzJ7emyadVI/TiBNsgoHpRI/AAAAAAAAF-U/X7yUmA7KhVo/s1600/DSC00331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bzJ7emyadVI/TiBNsgoHpRI/AAAAAAAAF-U/X7yUmA7KhVo/s400/DSC00331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629584961280910610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May, SiewYin and I. Rumah D power :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XWLqx_z_Sm8/TiBNsDA5IEI/AAAAAAAAF-M/BCyLaJeT4tg/s1600/DSC00328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XWLqx_z_Sm8/TiBNsDA5IEI/AAAAAAAAF-M/BCyLaJeT4tg/s400/DSC00328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629584953331753026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy, Siew Yin and I from Rumah D. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREEN GREEN GREEN GO GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gdapqmscyvc/TiBNtxknQeI/AAAAAAAAF-s/w_d-GL5-eZA/s1600/DSC00353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gdapqmscyvc/TiBNtxknQeI/AAAAAAAAF-s/w_d-GL5-eZA/s400/DSC00353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629584983009477090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SzeHui, Ivy, LiJing and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-caz7zVGNajs/TiBOjz83GfI/AAAAAAAAF_E/RPtfTORU6xQ/s1600/DSC00375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-caz7zVGNajs/TiBOjz83GfI/AAAAAAAAF_E/RPtfTORU6xQ/s400/DSC00375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629585911360985586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classmates. YanTee and TeckYong preparing to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mGPe6GfE-tU/TiBOjsujbBI/AAAAAAAAF-8/hs4Ao5SO5eA/s1600/DSC00374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mGPe6GfE-tU/TiBOjsujbBI/AAAAAAAAF-8/hs4Ao5SO5eA/s400/DSC00374.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629585909421927442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TeckYong, YanTee, Sze Hui and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jPJlFxc4tBU/TiBOiRdzWiI/AAAAAAAAF-0/LworRbJHo8Q/s1600/DSC00354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jPJlFxc4tBU/TiBOiRdzWiI/AAAAAAAAF-0/LworRbJHo8Q/s400/DSC00354.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629585884924041762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SzeHui, Ivy and LiJing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Indeed, one word to describe this year sports day. AWEEESOOOMME. Even though rumah D got the fourth place for now( running postponed due to the rain), I'm happy that we are able to build up our friendship with the rumah D people. Marching is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CU today was love too. Pn Ong shared about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B-G relationship&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; what?&lt;/span&gt; Pang told me that Pn Ong likes to mention this even in counseling club. The sharing was long but bet all of us have learned something from it.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Stage 1 Friendship, Stage 2 best friendship, Stage 3 engagement, Stage 4 marriage. &lt;/span&gt;She said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True romance only begins after marriage.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think is more for boys lo. Lit Dian and Josh who sat beside me listened attentively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I would like to end with this.&lt;br /&gt;Love is more than a feeling, it's commitment. &lt;a href="http://ymiblogging.org/2011/07/odbthe-power-of-a-promise/"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love, sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1072104247587221519?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1072104247587221519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1072104247587221519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-cu-sports.html' title='wedding. CU. Sports.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ItJPaaO3ZTI/Tg8nvsi-swI/AAAAAAAAF8I/ukSZ7Fj7NKU/s72-c/271142_1868818601907_1284352173_31642922_2043001_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1593707743455989115</id><published>2011-07-02T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T07:36:09.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canteen day</title><content type='html'>30June 2011, Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10.21pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE, DON'T YA WANNA STAY ?&lt;br /&gt;It's the last day of the month and still it's aweeeesoooomee man. Even though yesterday was a hectic day, called cu people to asked them to bring oil, wok, portable stove for canteen day, FREE CALLS BTW. Su Mei kinda pissed off with the last minute work but she said PRAY HARD. What a birthday, she said.&lt;br /&gt;GOD IS GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;By the time everything sorted out it was bed time but I couldn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival at school, Joshua called me up to check where am I. Luckily we got phone. Without it we will be running around looking for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my third time taking part in canteen day. At 7.30am, dataran was filled with crowds. Everyone was busy setting up  their stall. Everything went smoothly as we planned. PTL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tb2TWGQD1HA/Tg8nv6j6uNI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/1ZOM-zlFJp4/s1600/263144_2286450801026_1241581306_2899088_6155515_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tb2TWGQD1HA/Tg8nv6j6uNI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/1ZOM-zlFJp4/s400/263144_2286450801026_1241581306_2899088_6155515_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the Tr pass that Pn Cheah gave us we were allow to set up our cu stall. I was free so I went to distributed the passes from class to class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was in charge of deep frying the donuts but I didn't pay attention on the fire, so it chaoda liao. LOL LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---Js-wlyK5M/Tg8nvwi-qJI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/Pza0y3vpujo/s1600/268243_2286451201036_1241581306_2899089_3475829_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---Js-wlyK5M/Tg8nvwi-qJI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/Pza0y3vpujo/s400/268243_2286451201036_1241581306_2899089_3475829_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stalker. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Credits to Lai, my primary one friend. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I only manage to buy guilingou from reka cipta club then I was busy  again. We took turn and next I was in charge of  dipping the donuts into the sugar  and I kena burn twice. O.o. We kept on going and going.. Bro came early  and so I told him to buy something for me to makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 1 juniors are soooo cute. We went around to sell donuts shouting and laughing loudly. People turned off because of us. LOL LOL. At last, we managed to sell ALL the donuts with the help of Tsien Hann ( popular guy in school).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The only time I get to rest was when May and Shuet Vy asked me to follow them jalan jalan. Never know there's a surprise for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0nYSjSRN-8/Tg8sh1XmRoI/AAAAAAAAF8g/gRxRdOK7sjY/s1600/261511_2269375092524_1192991512_2805829_1088497_n%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0nYSjSRN-8/Tg8sh1XmRoI/AAAAAAAAF8g/gRxRdOK7sjY/s400/261511_2269375092524_1192991512_2805829_1088497_n%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624763419382400642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce you to my girlfriends. Top left: Ivy, Li Cheng, May, I and Shuet Vy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The card they made are just so lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ytKEnbKDbZ4/Tg8uDEKJkFI/AAAAAAAAF8o/hdK41MKzfaM/s1600/P7020714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ytKEnbKDbZ4/Tg8uDEKJkFI/AAAAAAAAF8o/hdK41MKzfaM/s400/P7020714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624765089799835730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hExrdGglWXk/Tg8uDzLYWtI/AAAAAAAAF9A/JA_izRNmmgQ/s1600/P7020718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hExrdGglWXk/Tg8uDzLYWtI/AAAAAAAAF9A/JA_izRNmmgQ/s400/P7020718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624765102421465810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship cert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3U4t5osshvQ/Tg8uDrxF2WI/AAAAAAAAF84/o1EHBABsFOI/s1600/P7020716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3U4t5osshvQ/Tg8uDrxF2WI/AAAAAAAAF84/o1EHBABsFOI/s400/P7020716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624765100432152930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZebRUJ6Emc/Tg8uDdWCB0I/AAAAAAAAF8w/bx6xqG8_dsM/s1600/P7020715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZebRUJ6Emc/Tg8uDdWCB0I/AAAAAAAAF8w/bx6xqG8_dsM/s400/P7020715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624765096560559938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jdr8F_WXuW8/Tg8uEOwQe1I/AAAAAAAAF9I/-G9xpDoT2-A/s1600/P7020720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jdr8F_WXuW8/Tg8uEOwQe1I/AAAAAAAAF9I/-G9xpDoT2-A/s400/P7020720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624765109823896402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since LiTeng transferred to Sekinchan, you guys are the one who teman me till now. I would love to keep this friendship with you guys. JIAYOU JIAYOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1593707743455989115?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1593707743455989115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1593707743455989115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/07/canteen-day.html' title='Canteen day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tb2TWGQD1HA/Tg8nv6j6uNI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/1ZOM-zlFJp4/s72-c/263144_2286450801026_1241581306_2899088_6155515_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2134419045851226882</id><published>2011-07-02T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T07:10:16.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17  teen</title><content type='html'>29 June 2011&lt;br /&gt;9.24pm.&lt;br /&gt;OFFICIALLY 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a birthday girl was awesome. The day before Carissa had FREE CALL. So we caught up on the phone and  talking about random stuff. The next day I had FREE CALL so I called her back and some of the CU members for help in managing our stall for canteen day. It was wisely use though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day I have to cross the busy road to reach school. Surprisingly on this very day, MY BIRTHDAY. :) A car stopped and let me cross the road. Woah, but halfway up the bukit it rains heavily. So was soaking wet when I reached cu room and here comes birthday song. Thanks to Carissa, Matthias, Esther, Louisa, En Chi, Elijah. :) CU ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was late for class. Pei Shan who sat on my place wished me and the rest started to wish me. Guess everyone knows about my birthday. Yes yes, ShuQin who still not satisfied to be the first one who wish me kept on wishing and wishing and wishing, so as WeiCheng and YanTee. It was still raining outside, it eventually rained for the whole morning. I love rain but what I don't like about rain is Yan Tee will tend to sleep when rain comes. YanTee gave me a book, It's expensive and yet she bought it just for me. Aw Yong and Yuan Ling gave me mint chocolates. It's delicious. Sharing is caring, so the chocolate is gone now. :( KaiYing gave me some facial product. &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class as usual. Thank God nothing go wrong. Tech Yong keept on telling me not to be proud. What? I didn't. I was just the normal me. During moral class, I came back from toilet and somemore shouted she's back? I was curious. It was then the whole class started to sing birthday songs. OH MAI, 5A4 aweesome class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAD CRABBY FOR DINNER. NOM NOM. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2134419045851226882?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2134419045851226882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2134419045851226882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/07/17-teen.html' title='17  teen'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2685542499067988610</id><published>2011-06-19T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T03:57:53.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents appreciation night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;19 June 2011. Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home. Homesick. Being away from home for almost one week makes me worry about the things that is yet to accomplish. Knowing that Sunday will be filled with fun and laughter I'm excited. 8.30 worship practice. Was exhausted after playing the piano. It's one of the way to keep fit. The rock and roll version of Jesus is the rock was tough. Sorry for making so much mistake. Team A on duty. I didn't know I was on for memory verse but thank God I still remember the scripture verse. Children was good today but I was half dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance practice till 2pm. I was blur but I manage to follow with the steps. :)&lt;br /&gt;Went home and went to church again at 6pm. It's parents appreciation night. Oh yea. Invited grandaunt and granduncle. There was special performances by the Chinese youth. SUPPORT SUPPORT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The speaker, Singapore Henry Chong was good in singing. Got distracted by the LOUD LOUD sound and decided to rest my ear outside the foyer. Surprisingly Jia Min and Shwu Wei were there talking and so I joined them in.&lt;br /&gt;To Shwu Wei and Jia Min, we should talk MOOORE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B1mYUscFQzE/Tf3EZ1xXyrI/AAAAAAAAF6I/Mih8HGnW9Nc/s1600/251180_1799206981660_1284352173_31592659_7287525_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B1mYUscFQzE/Tf3EZ1xXyrI/AAAAAAAAF6I/Mih8HGnW9Nc/s400/251180_1799206981660_1284352173_31592659_7287525_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619863858238180018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Shwu Wei, Jia Min. Credit to Kar How.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-teyt3v1LNvo/Tf3EZvh3vFI/AAAAAAAAF6A/NrnYJuGhG38/s1600/249747_1799211701778_1284352173_31592676_6904246_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-teyt3v1LNvo/Tf3EZvh3vFI/AAAAAAAAF6A/NrnYJuGhG38/s400/249747_1799211701778_1284352173_31592676_6904246_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619863856562551890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su Ern. In case you don't know, she's not my sister. She's Su Xian's sister. Miss her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_iRdSh7CCU/Tf3EZX8g6KI/AAAAAAAAF54/-9anGwCiZVc/s1600/248904_1799210541749_1284352173_31592672_2764904_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_iRdSh7CCU/Tf3EZX8g6KI/AAAAAAAAF54/-9anGwCiZVc/s400/248904_1799210541749_1284352173_31592672_2764904_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619863850231851170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Back to school tomorrow. SIGH. Tuition. Life without YanTee was not fun at all. She was on Tugas rasmi for the band concert. Can't wait to talk to you mooooree. My exam results suck badly. I've studied but still my result..  Kor, Thanks for being the one who motivates me all the time. :) Gonna prepare my own dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2685542499067988610?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2685542499067988610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2685542499067988610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/06/parents-appreciation-night.html' title='Parents appreciation night.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B1mYUscFQzE/Tf3EZ1xXyrI/AAAAAAAAF6I/Mih8HGnW9Nc/s72-c/251180_1799206981660_1284352173_31592659_7287525_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5032342458868688494</id><published>2011-06-19T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T03:31:14.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang 2011</title><content type='html'>19 June 2011, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my second week of holiday  in Penang. From what I remember, the last time we went to Penang was with yiyi and family that was 2 years ago. Imagine how time flies. Overall, it's awesome, NO DOUBT. We stayed at an apartment  which there's only air con, NO FAN. Now I know the importance of fan. I've been waking up in the middle of the night twice almost every night. feeling extremely cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Upon arrival, we went to check in our apartment. Later, we ajak Uncle Harold and family to makan dinner together. :) Nothing special about the food there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W57wiVuPd9I/Tf3OVOkKVFI/AAAAAAAAF7o/yy6jJ4ajZkU/s1600/P6060532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W57wiVuPd9I/Tf3OVOkKVFI/AAAAAAAAF7o/yy6jJ4ajZkU/s400/P6060532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619874774110590034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pyX_UsQetc/Tf3OVzvQunI/AAAAAAAAF7w/6mIK3aGupns/s1600/P6060530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pyX_UsQetc/Tf3OVzvQunI/AAAAAAAAF7w/6mIK3aGupns/s400/P6060530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619874784089258610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The busy road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day1- I still can't recall what have eaten that made my stomach upset. Was sleeping the whole day and night just like a pig feeling like a lazy people. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_lVoqYNrzzI/Tf3HRsLwfLI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/6Nsb3k9hEuw/s1600/P6080546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_lVoqYNrzzI/Tf3HRsLwfLI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/6Nsb3k9hEuw/s400/P6080546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619867016760425650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siblings. Oh, I do really love them. There's me, ILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Day 3- Visited Queenbay's Mall. It's big and halfway through sis and I were lost but we manage to get back on track with the help of the directory. Went back empty-handed. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1s6bDlgmBlE/Tf3HSo6vzPI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/RgLaxst-wIc/s1600/P6090563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1s6bDlgmBlE/Tf3HSo6vzPI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/RgLaxst-wIc/s400/P6090563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619867033063640306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4- Panda, love this shirt. Was waiting at the lobby while the room service was in progress in our apartment. Doing sejarah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Day 5- In the afternoon when dad's back from work, we went to Alor Setar. 1 hr 30 minute drive to the north. Haven been there before and so dad decided to bring us &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makan angin.&lt;/span&gt; On the way, we saw many green paddy field. The view was beautiful. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Muzium Padi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtLkPOrSHh0/Tf3I9gTpPiI/AAAAAAAAF64/DuQO4G014aE/s1600/P6100616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtLkPOrSHh0/Tf3I9gTpPiI/AAAAAAAAF64/DuQO4G014aE/s400/P6100616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619868868998151714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro and I. Back in school. Aw Yong asked me when did I became a farmer? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8jTSL43bBUQ/Tf3HTp7tIWI/AAAAAAAAF6o/AV_X5JgKs6k/s1600/P6100597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8jTSL43bBUQ/Tf3HTp7tIWI/AAAAAAAAF6o/AV_X5JgKs6k/s400/P6100597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619867050515964258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JcpZ4xheec4/Tf3HUZOuKFI/AAAAAAAAF6w/diM1vIYzpSw/s1600/P6100595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JcpZ4xheec4/Tf3HUZOuKFI/AAAAAAAAF6w/diM1vIYzpSw/s400/P6100595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619867063212189778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At night before bed.. bro stormed in our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vs8grHkloJA/Tf3I-Mt2iHI/AAAAAAAAF7I/J7nRTDv-DLg/s1600/P6100628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vs8grHkloJA/Tf3I-Mt2iHI/AAAAAAAAF7I/J7nRTDv-DLg/s400/P6100628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619868880919234674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My SS partners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKBjCskxxZ0/Tf3I9xsqKzI/AAAAAAAAF7A/16MqEJ8JdzE/s1600/P6100626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKBjCskxxZ0/Tf3I9xsqKzI/AAAAAAAAF7A/16MqEJ8JdzE/s400/P6100626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619868873666472754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro-Look, am I handsome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A must to eat before we headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RDpIkOUA9JU/Tf3HTMh5HeI/AAAAAAAAF6g/BfIA_V55ZUQ/s1600/P6100571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RDpIkOUA9JU/Tf3HTMh5HeI/AAAAAAAAF6g/BfIA_V55ZUQ/s400/P6100571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619867042623069666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasi Kandar from Original Kayu and Cendol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyHrRQhP09c/Tf3I-SMUWwI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/w9zYzTiroIk/s1600/P6110630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyHrRQhP09c/Tf3I-SMUWwI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/w9zYzTiroIk/s400/P6110630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619868882389195522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View outside our apartment. Our apartment was located at the 17h floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQFZKQqUxpo/Tf3I-pC5yHI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/Y_oO6RdD1cU/s1600/P6110635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQFZKQqUxpo/Tf3I-pC5yHI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/Y_oO6RdD1cU/s400/P6110635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619868888523720818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ciao Penang, See you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Penang is famous for food, that's right. I love food but I should be more careful with what I eat. Sensitive stomach, what to do. I still love Kampar food. Especially the ice kacang. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5032342458868688494?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5032342458868688494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5032342458868688494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/06/penang-2011.html' title='Penang 2011'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W57wiVuPd9I/Tf3OVOkKVFI/AAAAAAAAF7o/yy6jJ4ajZkU/s72-c/P6060532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-182825881830823796</id><published>2011-06-03T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T03:51:04.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homesick?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VadevHQVcyk/Tej8cAorMHI/AAAAAAAAF5o/QFByuCv5KrE/s1600/251149_10150633646045158_710910157_19010001_3279890_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VadevHQVcyk/Tej8cAorMHI/AAAAAAAAF5o/QFByuCv5KrE/s400/251149_10150633646045158_710910157_19010001_3279890_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614014493654462578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being playful today.&lt;br /&gt;YanTee Ketua Kelas. Me: Penolong ketua kelas and Siew Yin: Ketua kebersihan.&lt;br /&gt;Since the real AJK kelas don't wanna to wear the tag so we took it and take pics with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the whole of this week except Monday, Tuesday (tuition) and Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;I was at home, studying.&lt;br /&gt;It was then I realize how much I have missed out on my studies, phobia now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0NmKwg3NNU/TeoMdtPJOxI/AAAAAAAAF5w/VFRAVPYlIBE/s1600/P5300456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0NmKwg3NNU/TeoMdtPJOxI/AAAAAAAAF5w/VFRAVPYlIBE/s400/P5300456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614313589969599250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photoshoot for the day. Jumping shoot which I love most. Reminds me of a song. I'M PROUD TO FLY UP HIGH. Taahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went shopping ALONE while sis and bro were in piano class on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Finger crossed for my midterm result.&lt;br /&gt;So now, I told myself that I should brush up on my studies and&lt;br /&gt;STOP, DREAMING SARAH, TIME IS RUNNING OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played badminton and makan (Yow and Egbert) with the petra-lings was my day out for the week. It was not bad. Looking forward to the next DG week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment you think of giving up, think of the reason why you hold on for so long. =D&lt;br /&gt;TALA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-182825881830823796?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/182825881830823796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/182825881830823796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/06/homesick.html' title='Homesick?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VadevHQVcyk/Tej8cAorMHI/AAAAAAAAF5o/QFByuCv5KrE/s72-c/251149_10150633646045158_710910157_19010001_3279890_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6540548116877825539</id><published>2011-05-31T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T06:12:10.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao May</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 9.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31.5.11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Or4HqPx0-o" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something to cheer you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For those who don't know, in the video is Cheryl. Taaahaa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She took part in a talent competition and got the friendly prize. Congraz to her and praise God for that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The month of May has been an awesome one for me. But now reluctantly I have to say ciao to May and welcome June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. After tuition. called sister.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hey, where's dad?&lt;br /&gt;Sis: He's on the way... Eh, wanna talk to Gary?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Gary who?&lt;br /&gt;*passed the phone to Gary without hearing my answer.&lt;br /&gt;Gary: Hey, Gary here.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh? Gary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really surprise. It's Gaaaary Lee man. Taaahaa. Nice talking to him. Gonna get more info on Sunway college from him. Hope to see you in June. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6540548116877825539?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6540548116877825539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6540548116877825539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/05/ciao-may.html' title='Ciao May'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6Or4HqPx0-o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6517955530388199901</id><published>2011-05-22T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T05:46:17.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N8RumLOyv_E/TdkEdMLuHVI/AAAAAAAAF5I/8z0vJ3bc85c/s1600/225560_1757628142215_1284352173_31539708_6739790_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N8RumLOyv_E/TdkEdMLuHVI/AAAAAAAAF5I/8z0vJ3bc85c/s400/225560_1757628142215_1284352173_31539708_6739790_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609519710399765842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yo exam, I won't give up on you. I will survive this time. Just wait and see. ;0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: In the midst of exam.  Moving on, it's my last week of exam. After that, I will be enjoying my holiday, so yea. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6517955530388199901?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6517955530388199901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6517955530388199901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/05/yo-exam-i-wont-give-up-on-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N8RumLOyv_E/TdkEdMLuHVI/AAAAAAAAF5I/8z0vJ3bc85c/s72-c/225560_1757628142215_1284352173_31539708_6739790_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5379376749297114334</id><published>2011-05-14T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T07:33:30.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fan dancer, weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;14 May 2011, Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's weekend, weekend, weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qco3Gcq0MJc/Tc6QjN3YjLI/AAAAAAAAF5A/BHEwKv0EMrM/s1600/222283_10150297198559622_698894621_9624441_2672968_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qco3Gcq0MJc/Tc6QjN3YjLI/AAAAAAAAF5A/BHEwKv0EMrM/s400/222283_10150297198559622_698894621_9624441_2672968_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606577520814623922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring it to completion.&lt;br /&gt;Fan dancer are&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will be more private and confidential now P&amp;amp;C. I am feeling more relieved now after I remove some of my anonymous friends on facebook. What really surprise me was some paikia guy added me on facebook and yet I still accept. What wrong with me? Anyway I'm done now and right now I have to be very careful who I befriend with. The cyberwellness talk today was meaningful to me (only for the social network part, for the gaming part not really but there's lessons to learn that applies to me too who are not a gamer) It's so true that social network help you to keep in touch with people and the reconnected with those long-time-no-see friend. So yea. It benefit me personally. I just have to be more caution and watch out for predators. Dad just told me POS which mean PARENTS OVER SHOULDER. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was awesome except the exam part. Classmate was cool, cu was awesome like always. 2weeks of exam is still ongoing. ALL THE BEST PEOPLE. xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5379376749297114334?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5379376749297114334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5379376749297114334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/05/fan-dancer-weekends.html' title='Fan dancer, weekends'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qco3Gcq0MJc/Tc6QjN3YjLI/AAAAAAAAF5A/BHEwKv0EMrM/s72-c/222283_10150297198559622_698894621_9624441_2672968_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-9168505942439789405</id><published>2011-05-08T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T07:11:19.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage make from heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Pn31DdrBFK4" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you don't know,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="eow-title" class="" dir="ltr" title="黑人＆范范  百年好合婚禮花絮"&gt; 范范 is a singer and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="eow-title" class="" dir="ltr" title="黑人＆范范  百年好合婚禮花絮"&gt; 黑人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="eow-title" class="" dir="ltr" title="黑人＆范范  百年好合婚禮花絮"&gt; is a basketballer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I didn't know about this until Yan Tee told me. Wow. Oh yea, they finally got married after 10 years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the comment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;一對被上帝拼在一起的戀人 一對上帝祝福的戀人 一對被上帝眷顧的戀人 兩人終於成為一體 被上帝見選的這對夫妻 ﻿ 婚姻一定會永恆&lt;/div&gt;May God bless them.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-9168505942439789405?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/9168505942439789405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/9168505942439789405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-case-you-dont-know-is-singer-and-is.html' title='Marriage make from heaven'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Pn31DdrBFK4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-693724555552405879</id><published>2011-05-08T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T07:01:43.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_PwZWQui_0/TcabgpuetHI/AAAAAAAAF44/vO4BsPVX5GM/s1600/mother_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_PwZWQui_0/TcabgpuetHI/AAAAAAAAF44/vO4BsPVX5GM/s400/mother_2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604337771568084082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Mother's day today and Everyday is Mother's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mom, I express millions of gratitude for the life that you are given me.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be born into this beautiful world if it's not you who undergo the unbearable pain just to give birth to me. Your love for me is boundless, vast, unmeasured. I'm really thankful for you even though at times you scold, you shout, you yell, you nag at me. I know it's all for my own good. You don't wanna me to follow your footstep on the contrary you wanna me to lead to a better life.&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in my heart, I know I know you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Just that you express your love in a different manner.&lt;br /&gt;You been telling me through and through: " Even though, I scold you, Please keep in mind that I still love you." This is the greatest love of having parents.&lt;br /&gt;Even since I was young you were so busy with your career that you hardly spent time with us. I can't blame you, you sacrifice so much so much for this family and I will never forget it. Now that you are a home minister, I pray that our relationship will be closer each day. I trying hard to talk to you like a friend. I wanna you to be my friend not my discipline teacher in school. Being in a stage of a teenagers, we'll undergo a lot of transformation so I hope and pray that you will understand us more. Why we do such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry that we upset you&lt;br /&gt;sorry that we make your frustrated&lt;br /&gt;sorry that we disappoint you&lt;br /&gt;sorry that we drive you insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But please do understand us, mummy. We can't be studying the whole time, we need rest and some free time. Please don't use force but motivate us in ways that will make us realize how important education  is that we will excel in it. I promise you that I will pass with flying colours for my major exam this year. No worries, mama. Nevertheless, for the years to come, I pray that God will bless you, enlarge your territory, may god's hand be upon you and keep you from evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So in conjunction of mother's day special. Wishing you Happy Mother's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With love, your daughter, sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;"M" is for the million things she gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O" means only that she's growing old.&lt;br /&gt;"T" is for the tears she shed for me.&lt;br /&gt;"H" is for her heart of purest gold.&lt;br /&gt;"E" is for her eyes, with love-light shining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;"R"  means right, and right she'll always be.&lt;br /&gt;Put them all together, it spells MOTHER,&lt;br /&gt;A word that means alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;" class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU MOMMY ♥ x.o.x.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-693724555552405879?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/693724555552405879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/693724555552405879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_PwZWQui_0/TcabgpuetHI/AAAAAAAAF44/vO4BsPVX5GM/s72-c/mother_2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3694413689293482774</id><published>2011-05-07T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T07:15:49.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter production. random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Easter is over now. Am I glad or reluctant? IreallyDK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;NO MORE PRACTICE,&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE STAYING BACK,&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE LUNCH TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But of course guitar class is still on. Sifu, Kor Oon Ee. Was having fun together with Jane, Christine and Shu Wei during guitar class last Sunday. Unfortunately, Jane and my guitar kept on banging into each other. Oh well. I still cant memorize all the chord, I only know C, A, G, D, F, Dm,E and Em. My hand hurt but gonna practice more so that my skin will become thicker. That's the scarification I have to make. HEH！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Easter production, it was my first time putting on make up. I don't use to make up so I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-KSKGeFJgU/TcUVyddOQcI/AAAAAAAAF4g/i6xPpqwJiwg/s1600/209668_10150172723184985_597144984_6681519_7470208_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-KSKGeFJgU/TcUVyddOQcI/AAAAAAAAF4g/i6xPpqwJiwg/s400/209668_10150172723184985_597144984_6681519_7470208_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603909267977290178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehearsal night. Pics taken with Mindy phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE REAL THING.&lt;/span&gt; Church was crowded with people on that day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hallelujah, JESUS IS RISEN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYSSW2IBgcQ/TcUVygAIknI/AAAAAAAAF4w/pW-C8ehEWSQ/s1600/215722_10150165043642886_595927885_6961417_3542598_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYSSW2IBgcQ/TcUVygAIknI/AAAAAAAAF4w/pW-C8ehEWSQ/s400/215722_10150165043642886_595927885_6961417_3542598_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603909268660589170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy, Christine, sis. We're in the same group for the fan dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7RcFdSKA9c/TcUVyU2SwoI/AAAAAAAAF4o/pL0tpdDReoE/s1600/215758_10150165043772886_595927885_6961418_7688355_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I7RcFdSKA9c/TcUVyU2SwoI/AAAAAAAAF4o/pL0tpdDReoE/s400/215758_10150165043772886_595927885_6961418_7688355_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603909265666523778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane, sis. The happy-go-lucky zha bo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna turn on my study mode now.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; TURN ON. &lt;/span&gt; Time is running out. There's not much time to waste. To me, every second counts. Mid term exam is important.The result will show in my report card. Hopefully, my hard work will be pay off. All the best to the people who are in the midst of their exam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-3694413689293482774?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3694413689293482774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3694413689293482774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-production-random.html' title='Easter production. random.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-KSKGeFJgU/TcUVyddOQcI/AAAAAAAAF4g/i6xPpqwJiwg/s72-c/209668_10150172723184985_597144984_6681519_7470208_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2850200637034846395</id><published>2011-04-23T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T02:32:03.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to Ivy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/hearts" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll167/MetaLxKitteNxRawR/Colorful/retro_rainbow_by_amsterdam_jazz.jpg" alt="Heartss Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letter to dearie Ivy Chong. Happy Birthday, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I apologize about the incident. Never thought that you took so much courage. He doesn't worthwhile anyway. I'm not standing in anyone side, one is my best friend and the other is my longtime-friend. Glad that everything is sorted out now, All you have to do is just try to make both of your friendship back to normal. I trust you can and I will leave it to you. Won't be so busybody anymore. As for me, of course I will put friendship first above all else. So no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Besides,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Terima kasih banyak banyak.&lt;/span&gt; Since LiTeng left, you are the one who always there for me. My big jiejie, who will look after me and advice me, listen to my crab. It was like a miracle this few days. Everything change for good and I never thought it will ever happen. So yea, no worries about what is gonna happen tomorrow. Just concentrate on your spm now. All the best, ya. Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2850200637034846395?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2850200637034846395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2850200637034846395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/04/letter-to-ivy.html' title='Letter to Ivy'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll167/MetaLxKitteNxRawR/Colorful/th_retro_rainbow_by_amsterdam_jazz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2679610498979211061</id><published>2011-04-23T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T07:41:24.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>After some time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23 April 2011, Saturday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.35pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Finaally, the pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; is out. Went to TAYLOR LAKESIDE CAMPUS in conjunction of TAYLORS OPEN DAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Everything is so high class and everything is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;. Might study business in taylor's but still not very sure about it yet. Have to see my result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GluKaqDpoGQ/TbLiGXpNZtI/AAAAAAAAF3E/P5oqW5GlIFE/s1600/P3190139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GluKaqDpoGQ/TbLiGXpNZtI/AAAAAAAAF3E/P5oqW5GlIFE/s400/P3190139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syopz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQBE8Xa18Rw/TbLiFx6HH8I/AAAAAAAAF20/jQpB6Uzykpo/s1600/P3190135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQBE8Xa18Rw/TbLiFx6HH8I/AAAAAAAAF20/jQpB6Uzykpo/s400/P3190135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NWigslzarBA/TbLiGBiZ2OI/AAAAAAAAF28/lPfSckMsbRs/s1600/P3190137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NWigslzarBA/TbLiGBiZ2OI/AAAAAAAAF28/lPfSckMsbRs/s400/P3190137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis and me walking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, dad drove all the way to Semenyir to attend University of Nottingham open day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MP8HzbUmDSA/TbLiGmDiZNI/AAAAAAAAF3M/jrxnJmLJNZk/s1600/P3190142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MP8HzbUmDSA/TbLiGmDiZNI/AAAAAAAAF3M/jrxnJmLJNZk/s400/P3190142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H33AiZlVTxM/TbLiUKu0MCI/AAAAAAAAF3U/5Unuli4iug8/s1600/P3190146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H33AiZlVTxM/TbLiUKu0MCI/AAAAAAAAF3U/5Unuli4iug8/s400/P3190146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598786122880921634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paparazi. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was awesome today. It's Saturday and we had replacement class for Deepavali.&lt;br /&gt;Out of 43 students, only 11 students came. We have so much FUN FUN talking and joking, playing with Mervin's Iphone etc. Angry bird, cut the rope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I have to say that I dislike Mr Nedu. He is always aiming on me, everytime during his lesson he will surely ask me to answer his question. He place me in the senior group (good in English) which consist of 7 boys and I'm the only girl. I'm fine with that. But why ask me up everytime? He seems to think that I know the answer to his question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, Exam just ended yesterday. 2 more weeks to mid term examination. Have to start to prepare for it. There's Easter practice rehearsal on Thursday and I didn't manage to read my accounts. On the exam day itself, I was crossing my finger and wishing for the best. I never feel the trauma for not study and now I feel it. 7.45am tmrw. It's Easter Sunday and we who are involve in the Easter production cast have to be in church at 7.45am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a very beautiful bro who are so talented, passionate and committed. Thank God that you are fearfully and wonderfully made. I know you got things handle but please don't go the wrong way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2679610498979211061?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2679610498979211061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2679610498979211061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/04/after-some-time.html' title='After some time'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GluKaqDpoGQ/TbLiGXpNZtI/AAAAAAAAF3E/P5oqW5GlIFE/s72-c/P3190139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6170575395772495637</id><published>2011-04-14T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T02:00:35.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THERE'S SO MUCH FUN IN CLASS. LimaAempat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cant believe this is our last year in high school. Please don't mention it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6170575395772495637?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6170575395772495637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6170575395772495637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/04/theres-so-much-fun-in-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3256630564288039576</id><published>2011-04-09T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T06:33:12.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RELAX LAH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9 April 2011, Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;9.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've studied but not much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5YSG278je_Q/TaBcG6jL1eI/AAAAAAAAF2k/pO5CpvHpwqQ/s1600/207459_10150549991915158_710910157_18207150_3857160_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5YSG278je_Q/TaBcG6jL1eI/AAAAAAAAF2k/pO5CpvHpwqQ/s400/207459_10150549991915158_710910157_18207150_3857160_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593572011059959266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;CF photoshoot was awesome. CU is one of the most big club in kwanghua. There's 74 members (including the afternoon session) and 6 teachers. aaah, awesome. This is gonna be my last photoshoot in kwanghua. THIS IS THE YEAR OF BURNING OUT BRIGHT, PEOPLE! reluctant. Anyway, will still cherish every moment I have now. Juniors are all cute and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerak gempur is on Monday and what am I doing here? I should be studying right now. Anyway, I will take that exam as a exercise. It's crazy, there's about 10 examination in a year for the form 5. SIGH. I guess exam is to motivate us to work hard. I'll take it positively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week: Classmate was crazy fooling around. I was in their shoes too. It's gonna be a great week ahead, as I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter practice and Guitar class tmrw. Oh woah, lovelove.&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-3256630564288039576?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3256630564288039576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3256630564288039576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/04/9-april-2011-saturday.html' title='RELAX LAH.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5YSG278je_Q/TaBcG6jL1eI/AAAAAAAAF2k/pO5CpvHpwqQ/s72-c/207459_10150549991915158_710910157_18207150_3857160_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8433937130594725722</id><published>2011-04-07T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T03:37:41.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUESS I DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME TO BLOG ANYMORE&lt;/span&gt;. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;GERAK GEMPUR NEXT WEEK AND ANOTHER EXAM 4 WEEKS MORE THAT DRIVE ME INSANE.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL SURVIVE. :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8433937130594725722?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8433937130594725722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8433937130594725722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/04/guess-i-dont-have-much-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3577570236016681343</id><published>2011-04-03T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T07:19:32.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mRBXRZzrvtQ" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending some love&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't really listen to their song but I just don't know why I like this song, the dance move etc.. Heard this with Egbert's iphone and grace and nicola  were like I love this too.. :) Cheers. Back from hometown. Glad that I talk to cousins more than usual. :) Can't wait for cousin bro to get married. I'm sorry for what happen this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-3577570236016681343?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3577570236016681343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3577570236016681343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/04/into-world.html' title='Into the world.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mRBXRZzrvtQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5722971213792260266</id><published>2011-04-03T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T03:27:17.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DG week.</title><content type='html'>3April 2011, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;10.50pm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;APRIL FOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSjAmA6zrUo/TZh9rGMdeTI/AAAAAAAAF10/djtG91wnz_g/s1600/Downloads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSjAmA6zrUo/TZh9rGMdeTI/AAAAAAAAF10/djtG91wnz_g/s400/Downloads.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591357116731193650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MAI, MY SMILE WITH BRACES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. April fool was crazy. I kena prank only once but i pranked my classmate like crazy. There's a lot of prankish stuff I do with my long hand. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG week once again. I actually thought I cant attend the sleepover. We have to travel back hometown for qingming festival but then sis have to attend tuition till 3pm. So yea.. I went to the sleepover at Jenna's residence. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#%21/album.php?fbid=10150166449435513&amp;amp;id=600645512&amp;amp;aid=302594"&gt;Pics.&lt;/a&gt; Daddy dropped me off at Nicola's house and I waited for quite some time for her to get ready. As soon as the cab came, we went to pick up Adrienne and go to Oon Yow's place to pick up some stuff for waffle. When we reach Jenna's apartment, it was already 10.30pm. We went out for makan coz Nicola hasn't eat her dinner yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 2am, I doze off and woke up at 6am. Ernest and Oon Yow was preparing breakfast and so I decided to help out. It was FUNFUN. Michael and Grace joined us in the morning for breakfast. Washed up and DG meeting. Overall it was AWESOME. Next round for DG week. sleepover study. Oh yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5722971213792260266?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5722971213792260266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5722971213792260266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/04/dg-week.html' title='DG week.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSjAmA6zrUo/TZh9rGMdeTI/AAAAAAAAF10/djtG91wnz_g/s72-c/Downloads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6788217186771247877</id><published>2011-03-30T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T02:30:37.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy ever after</title><content type='html'>30.3.2011. Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;5.05PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The victory is ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5JXOG-yKwLU/TZL3dtMDSZI/AAAAAAAAF1s/oL-_22B_7_w/s1600/199365_204707812891612_100000571834410_744573_3079674_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5JXOG-yKwLU/TZL3dtMDSZI/AAAAAAAAF1s/oL-_22B_7_w/s400/199365_204707812891612_100000571834410_744573_3079674_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589802177238616466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gang in class. Awesome people who make my day.&lt;br /&gt;YanTee, ShuQing, XueYing, TeckYong, Kien Chun, EeJing, SiewYin, PeiShan, YongLin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WON THE VICTORY. OH-SO-WHATEVER. I'm amused. Kursus AJK kokurikulum today was awesome. The first half part was borrring because there was alot of talking and taklimat but coming to the second half of it was FUN. We were given RM3 coupons for our break too. :) NEWInti college student came to host the program. We were asked to form our own group consist 20 person. So happen I was standing with YanTee, so yea we, Cu people combine with the band people, sejarah society ppl and others club. They gave us 20 characters and we have to come out with a skit. My role was Lady Gaga (singing pokka face). LOL, i know. We were the few last group who present the skit. We were able to keep in time, 4 mins are so short and everything went smoothly, thank God. In the end, we were anoounced as the Champian. I can't believe we make it, people. All of us were surprise. Thank You everyone for their effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best ever birthday present for YanTee and her final one in high school. Oh well. Happy Birthday my dear friend. Continue being the HAPPY-GO-LUCKY type of YanTee. xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6788217186771247877?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6788217186771247877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6788217186771247877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-ever-after.html' title='Happy ever after'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5JXOG-yKwLU/TZL3dtMDSZI/AAAAAAAAF1s/oL-_22B_7_w/s72-c/199365_204707812891612_100000571834410_744573_3079674_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4645299820468784281</id><published>2011-03-24T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T07:17:32.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearly missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;24.3.2011, Thrusday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R.I.P. Granduncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was busy last week. went for Taylor Lakeside Campus Open day and all the way to Semenyir for University of Nottingham's Open day. On the way home we dropped by Bandar Utama and to attend Granduncle's funeral. I don't know why I'm sad about the news that he died. Oh well.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; R.I.P. Granduncle.&lt;/span&gt; Family member was prepared for it and granduncle was announced brain dead on Thursday and passed on on Friday morning. Condolence to the Yip's family. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_y56jY1iG0/TYsQk5xno9I/AAAAAAAAF1Q/bGVdUIx-Mbo/s1600/197996_10150163545663343_745093342_8485839_3470036_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_y56jY1iG0/TYsQk5xno9I/AAAAAAAAF1Q/bGVdUIx-Mbo/s400/197996_10150163545663343_745093342_8485839_3470036_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587577988853507026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love this photo taken by sis using Aunty Zen's iphone using &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instagram &lt;/span&gt;. Thanks to kaofu for allowing me to play his iphone until the battery was empty. Teehee. It's boooring to be frank. I met Uncle Jason there and he recalled the last time he met us was in our London days. 16 years ago. Imagine how time flies. Sadly, He was a smoker. Oh well. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjD7yTNlhWQ/TYsQkZAv6-I/AAAAAAAAF1I/m8KWCTNLWlY/s1600/189833_10150163546438343_745093342_8485843_4627830_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjD7yTNlhWQ/TYsQkZAv6-I/AAAAAAAAF1I/m8KWCTNLWlY/s400/189833_10150163546438343_745093342_8485843_4627830_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587577980058594274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Zen, sis and I with our sleepy eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;KaoFu, yiyi and grandma came to our house for sleepover. I'm confuse. Sunway AUSMAT or Taylor Foundation in Busines? Hopefully, I can drive by then so that I have no worries about my transport. GOD HAS PLAN. OH YEA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam done. In less than 3 weeks more, there's gonna be another test. I'm motivated by all my seniors who got excellence result in their spm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-4645299820468784281?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4645299820468784281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4645299820468784281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/03/rip.html' title='Dearly missed'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_y56jY1iG0/TYsQk5xno9I/AAAAAAAAF1Q/bGVdUIx-Mbo/s72-c/197996_10150163545663343_745093342_8485839_3470036_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1565880664172672584</id><published>2011-03-18T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T07:38:05.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fl8yz4LqMoM/TYNlhAiSLkI/AAAAAAAAF1A/c59URvdA9L8/s1600/pray-for-Japan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fl8yz4LqMoM/TYNlhAiSLkI/AAAAAAAAF1A/c59URvdA9L8/s400/pray-for-Japan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585419580623433282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAISE UP, JAPAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was awesome today. Despite not having Ivy around, glad that I have friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HuiSin and YeeQian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1565880664172672584?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1565880664172672584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1565880664172672584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/03/raise-up-japan-loves.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fl8yz4LqMoM/TYNlhAiSLkI/AAAAAAAAF1A/c59URvdA9L8/s72-c/pray-for-Japan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8404306407283443063</id><published>2011-03-12T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T07:10:38.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;15 March 2011, Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9.59pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The one and only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NgeE-ogBPA/TX9sf5AkDXI/AAAAAAAAF04/O-s0Y0rhnwI/s1600/196721_10150130173235513_600645512_6497670_5202308_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NgeE-ogBPA/TX9sf5AkDXI/AAAAAAAAF04/O-s0Y0rhnwI/s400/196721_10150130173235513_600645512_6497670_5202308_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584301358097632626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this pics. Thanks to the cameraman. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8s13Rlfiwc/TXszOBrQ9YI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/ODhRKkKZMwo/s1600/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w8s13Rlfiwc/TXszOBrQ9YI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/ODhRKkKZMwo/s400/DSC00122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583112479116948866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerja amal for moral project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so so so glad that holiday is here. :)&lt;br /&gt;We gave Encik LimHong Koon a surprise birthday celebration on Friday. It seems like the whole school knows about his birthday coz there's a poster outside our class saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday, teacher. From 5a4. &lt;/span&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Nedu asked Mervin, Christopher and me to help him to mark our classmate's essay. I was not very happy about it but I managed to mark about 5 books. :( Wander whether teacher lazy or he wanna us to learn from the mistake our classmate make. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT WEEK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get back to school.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I dislike begin at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, my room is too noisy for studying. Lots of distraction coz construction going on..&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, I miss my friends. aww..&lt;br /&gt;After holiday, monthly test and oral test coming up.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honestly, I'M NOT PREPARE FOR IT TO COME YET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To my next door neighbor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please be considerate by lowering the volume of the music by midnight and please don't smoke in the room. Thanks. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I would like to accomplish.... I pray that it will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8404306407283443063?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8404306407283443063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8404306407283443063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/03/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NgeE-ogBPA/TX9sf5AkDXI/AAAAAAAAF04/O-s0Y0rhnwI/s72-c/196721_10150130173235513_600645512_6497670_5202308_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6438591938623274390</id><published>2011-03-11T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:41:25.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DG week</title><content type='html'>12 March 2011, Saturday&lt;br /&gt;5.01pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Together as ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's alot of excuses for me not to come to youth DG. Firstly, transport problem, softball traning, busy etc etc. But last few weeks I attended youth DG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was DG week means we gotta spend time together with our own DG member. At first, I was worried whether will I make it or not. But then I told dad why I wanna join Petra gathering and surprisingly Daddy says YES. As usual, daddy drove me to Oon Yow's house and from there, he will fetch Nicola, Adrienne, Ernest and me to Jenna's apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Venue: Jenna's apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twister.&lt;/span&gt; This is my first time playing with it. I have one at home but seldom play. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;NO ONE AT HOME KNOWS HOW TO PLAY.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pRqPdP4yNzI/TXsmMz_qMBI/AAAAAAAAFzg/LZx5_KI21mY/s1600/189925_10150105608898558_597728557_6648335_2644254_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pRqPdP4yNzI/TXsmMz_qMBI/AAAAAAAAFzg/LZx5_KI21mY/s400/189925_10150105608898558_597728557_6648335_2644254_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583098164613361682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always got the hands. either left or right. but then to make it harder we have number to put on. It's hard. Look how it ended up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPAMS0_B48E/TXsmMjAG_dI/AAAAAAAAFzY/2Yhaonb1BW4/s1600/188957_10150105599523558_597728557_6648177_55898_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPAMS0_B48E/TXsmMjAG_dI/AAAAAAAAFzY/2Yhaonb1BW4/s400/188957_10150105599523558_597728557_6648177_55898_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583098160051846610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qcpOboV_p3w/TXsmMcbSuKI/AAAAAAAAFzQ/JLrkk6fMSpA/s1600/188477_10150105601013558_597728557_6648205_3117364_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qcpOboV_p3w/TXsmMcbSuKI/AAAAAAAAFzQ/JLrkk6fMSpA/s400/188477_10150105601013558_597728557_6648205_3117364_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583098158286813346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Sorry adrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some of the petra-lings went swimming but I didn't. I just recovered from flu and cough. Seems like they do have fun. but anyway, dad told me he will pick me up at 6.30pm but Oon Yow offer me to fetch me back, all the way to Shah Alam and so I join petra-lings for dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Egbert's daddy's restaurant.&lt;/span&gt; It's Uncle Bernard's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pool. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girls vs Boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkyY-46r3cM/TXsni-aedII/AAAAAAAAF0I/J6_-GkOye8E/s1600/183284_10150105785893558_597728557_6650544_8369970_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkyY-46r3cM/TXsni-aedII/AAAAAAAAF0I/J6_-GkOye8E/s400/183284_10150105785893558_597728557_6650544_8369970_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583099644878943362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pool is bad but I manage to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;masuk&lt;/span&gt; one ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iJro1UJbbj8/TXsnXf83c1I/AAAAAAAAFz4/k5BGiKik97w/s1600/198567_10150105788523558_597728557_6650589_1654616_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iJro1UJbbj8/TXsnXf83c1I/AAAAAAAAFz4/k5BGiKik97w/s400/198567_10150105788523558_597728557_6650589_1654616_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583099447723127634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicola, Christine, me and Adrienne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls rulees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmePqbP6yDE/TXsmNUhtDvI/AAAAAAAAFzw/G_hvGgC8gXM/s1600/198475_10150105794533558_597728557_6650644_4489217_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmePqbP6yDE/TXsmNUhtDvI/AAAAAAAAFzw/G_hvGgC8gXM/s400/198475_10150105794533558_597728557_6650644_4489217_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583098173346090738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq19JGGiCbI/TXsmNP6NpeI/AAAAAAAAFzo/ykBX9j-hMSU/s1600/197023_10150105799048558_597728557_6650717_4845844_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq19JGGiCbI/TXsmNP6NpeI/AAAAAAAAFzo/ykBX9j-hMSU/s400/197023_10150105799048558_597728557_6650717_4845844_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583098172106712546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wander what is Steven doing?&lt;br /&gt;I told ya. My pool game is BAD. Oon Yow helped taught me how to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oon Yow drop me at Nicola's house. Parents went to wake service in KL. While waiting, we watched glee eposide 9. Love it. Arrived safely home, it's 12.30am. Tired but amused. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More pics. Click &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?fbid=10150105598663558&amp;amp;id=597728557&amp;amp;aid=284354"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?fbid=10150105793838558&amp;amp;id=597728557&amp;amp;aid=284444"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?fbid=10150105751933558&amp;amp;id=597728557&amp;amp;aid=284423"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I do have fun playing and fooling with petra-lings.&lt;br /&gt;Loves'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6438591938623274390?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6438591938623274390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6438591938623274390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/03/dg-week.html' title='DG week'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pRqPdP4yNzI/TXsmMz_qMBI/AAAAAAAAFzg/LZx5_KI21mY/s72-c/189925_10150105608898558_597728557_6648335_2644254_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8061773611095190034</id><published>2011-02-27T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T05:28:58.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;17/2/2011, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8.57pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Round and round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08yoCbyY49c/TWpJcQEfanI/AAAAAAAAFzI/BkDI4pbwhLk/s1600/759210960_e5cbd1de5e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08yoCbyY49c/TWpJcQEfanI/AAAAAAAAFzI/BkDI4pbwhLk/s400/759210960_e5cbd1de5e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578351838150748786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD IS LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIFE HAS BEEN A MARY-GO-ROUND FOR ME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tough and I just feel so sick of going through the same schedule week after week. I pray for a change this week and I believe that my prayer will be answer. AMEN! Looking ahead. March is coming so sooooooon. School holiday and here comes exam. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I GONNA MAKE FULL USE OF THE FREETIME I HAVE. &lt;/span&gt;Yeesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE SOON, I PROMISE! Have to deal with some stuff first before I get back to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To JiaMin and my twin sister, Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for being there for me. You are the best. Loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8061773611095190034?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8061773611095190034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8061773611095190034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08yoCbyY49c/TWpJcQEfanI/AAAAAAAAFzI/BkDI4pbwhLk/s72-c/759210960_e5cbd1de5e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-437590249731521626</id><published>2011-02-25T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:10:16.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY.TOMORROW.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in the worship team with Cheryl and Arvind is enjoyable. PRAISETHELORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of activities tomorrow but I will be going to youth DG. Oh yea, like finally.&lt;br /&gt;Album recording, softball activity, meeting etc..&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys for letting you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-437590249731521626?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/437590249731521626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/437590249731521626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/todaytomorrow.html' title='TODAY.TOMORROW.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-769748868499466330</id><published>2011-02-24T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T01:34:34.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5A4&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST CRAZYHAPPENINGINSANEFUNMARVELOUSAWESOMEUNITEDFRIENDLYSTUPID CLASS IN KWANG HUA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HEART YOU GUYS. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-769748868499466330?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/769748868499466330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/769748868499466330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/5a4-most-crazyhappeninginsanefunmarvelo.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5589279727622049959</id><published>2011-02-24T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T01:32:43.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To xxx</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IT NEVER CROSS MY MIND THAT YOU AND I HAVE BEEN STRANGER FOR ALMOST 8 YEARS NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna figure out what happen to us 8 years ago but I cant recalled back. It seems something has happen between us. Maybe we got into a fight or something. Even you didn't know what happen. I desperately wanna know!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOMEONE PLEASE ANSWER ME. I WANNA THINGS TO GET BACK TO WHERE IT USE TO BE BUT HOW CAN IT BE? I WONDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5589279727622049959?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5589279727622049959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5589279727622049959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-xxx.html' title='To xxx'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1436902530975546902</id><published>2011-02-20T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T02:38:55.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a simple post.</title><content type='html'>20 Febuary 2011, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;1838&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I have school on Saturday so I miss youth AGAIN. I dislike school on Saturday. I was surprise that most of my classmate show up. Softball practice from 2-4.30pm. We played under the HOT sun about it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy surprise me by letting me know that he bought a new camera. Fuyoh. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;Some photograph I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vgiBzqtFzXs/TWDtPyxF_eI/AAAAAAAAFxU/YFrlSRoxKp8/s1600/P2190001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vgiBzqtFzXs/TWDtPyxF_eI/AAAAAAAAFxU/YFrlSRoxKp8/s400/P2190001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEuKZ0NlU5I/TWDtQHP5A4I/AAAAAAAAFxc/b5H9ZFkA5XM/s1600/P2190009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEuKZ0NlU5I/TWDtQHP5A4I/AAAAAAAAFxc/b5H9ZFkA5XM/s400/P2190009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ODpXsRqX6GQ/TWDtQU51e7I/AAAAAAAAFxk/IqHrQhKwqwk/s1600/P2190010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ODpXsRqX6GQ/TWDtQU51e7I/AAAAAAAAFxk/IqHrQhKwqwk/s400/P2190010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bunga raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29__L3W54Ag/TWDtQhtoTlI/AAAAAAAAFxs/xXuKd_uZBIE/s1600/P2200018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29__L3W54Ag/TWDtQhtoTlI/AAAAAAAAFxs/xXuKd_uZBIE/s400/P2200018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my t-shirt I bought from SG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkGeeXIq09Q/TWDtzeL2K5I/AAAAAAAAFx0/O9UQLHJDcRw/s1600/P2200019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkGeeXIq09Q/TWDtzeL2K5I/AAAAAAAAFx0/O9UQLHJDcRw/s400/P2200019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575717807216536466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRO WITH HIS SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;START OF ANOTHER WEEK AGAIN. Awaiting for something new and surprise. Brainstorming on my Chinese essay later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1436902530975546902?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1436902530975546902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1436902530975546902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-simple-post.html' title='Just a simple post.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vgiBzqtFzXs/TWDtPyxF_eI/AAAAAAAAFxU/YFrlSRoxKp8/s72-c/P2190001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2282427899139323906</id><published>2011-02-13T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T05:08:25.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;13.2.2011, Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8.23pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAILED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/cherry%20blossoms" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r263/Hurrquah/cherry.jpg" alt="Cherry Blossoms Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it doesn't work out, call it an"experiment, not a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here am I, once again. Yesterday was not good. The worship went wrong. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO BLAME. &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps there is not enough practice and we should practice ahead of time, maybe one day earlier. BUT overall CU activity went well. PTL. Took lots of pics with Michelle &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;LUMIX CAMERA&lt;/span&gt;. After that, we went to open house at Wynne's place. FUNFUNFUN indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine day is tomorrow. Oh wow.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SHUQIN, NICOLA AND HUISIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It is soooo cool that their birthday falls on Valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter production practice was okay. I am still not up to standard yet. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEED MOOORE PRACTICE.&lt;/span&gt; Back to school tomorrow. BM tuition tomorrow. Ohno, loooong day. Tuesday is a public holiday and I really hope that there will be no tuition. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2282427899139323906?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2282427899139323906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2282427899139323906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/13.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8422378319182550005</id><published>2011-02-11T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T02:23:32.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing others.</title><content type='html'>11.2.2011, Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1747&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby, you're a fireworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We are still not done with CNY visitation even though I'm back to school. Maybe going to En Lim house to take angpau. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday I was absent coz En Lim's retirement( the one who rides BIG motorbike to school), lol. we have to sit in the hall for long hours. butt pain so I don't feel like going lu. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday is a holiday for our school due to Jade Emperor's birthday ( Honestly I have no ideal what is that all about). Hokkien-lang celebrate this festival and Klang people mostly are Hokkien. I'm Hakka so none of my business. Here come weekends. Wheee... Altogether I have 4 days of school off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been a blast. Now I'm closer to the 3 yoyo guys. LOL.  They were awesome people who make my day. I started to like my class now. Mr Nedu separate us into different group. He thinks that my english is good so he place me in a team where I'm the only girl. ONLY GIRL. I don't like the feeling man. Get me out of there, pls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:51046/bc1b376807ed0103dd6190602cad2dcb/image/a79e0f88ee2a4cd5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:51046/bc1b376807ed0103dd6190602cad2dcb/image/a79e0f88ee2a4cd5.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the comment speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I started my add maths tuition on wednesday. Out of 12 students, there's 11 malay-lang and 1 chinese-lang( which is me) Oh man. Teacher came in late and most of the time he use to joke. We mange to complete ONLY 5 QUESTION in 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday unable to join Petra-lings for lunch coz we went for visitation. CNY is all about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;FAMILY &lt;/span&gt;AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt; Agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMuV6AFxbTk/TVUDHMHZGoI/AAAAAAAAFw4/1tH-8YqwlnA/s1600/jellybelly-flavor-guide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMuV6AFxbTk/TVUDHMHZGoI/AAAAAAAAFw4/1tH-8YqwlnA/s400/jellybelly-flavor-guide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572363535987055234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Uncle ( mum's cousin bro) belanja us makan&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Jelly belly&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; Ferrero Rocher&lt;/span&gt;. NOMNOM. There's 50 types of flavor, didn't manage to try all. I love some of the flavor but some of the flavor are kinda weird. I wonder where did he bought this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG tonight. I'm on the piano. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow. CU activity. Have to be there at 9 for worship practice. Bro is joining us. Oh wow. I and Zhi Jien are worship leading. I'm too the game master. LOL. BUSY BUSY BUSY. So yea. No complain. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Serving GOD is simply magnificent and marvelous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Youth forum or open house? I have decide. Oh yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8422378319182550005?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8422378319182550005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8422378319182550005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/blessing-others.html' title='Blessing others.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMuV6AFxbTk/TVUDHMHZGoI/AAAAAAAAFw4/1tH-8YqwlnA/s72-c/jellybelly-flavor-guide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4573914434948382400</id><published>2011-02-06T05:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T05:52:27.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao CNY</title><content type='html'>6.2.2011, Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;2142.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;THE END. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY has been a awesome festive season for me. There's more bonding between family members, including extended families and I'm surprise how fast everyone grow up. 1 year once meet up is really precious to me. I got lots of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;angpaus&lt;/span&gt; compare to last year. Teehee. :) Despite our 20++ age gap, we are still able to start a conversation. How amazing it is.&lt;br /&gt;BUT SADLY...&lt;br /&gt;CNY holiday has come to an end, aww, I know. Back to school tomorrow. Wake up early, school, Tuition starting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gambeteh everyone. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;AIM HIGH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HAVE A BLAST IN SCHOOL. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Till we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-4573914434948382400?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4573914434948382400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4573914434948382400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/ciao-cny.html' title='Ciao CNY'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8056753241043359087</id><published>2011-02-04T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T01:20:49.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY 2011</title><content type='html'>4.2.2011, Friday.&lt;br /&gt;4.47 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNY a festival that is unforgetable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu62MlhYrI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/-5qPukXzMGU/s1600/Sasa0766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569750804428055218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu62MlhYrI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/-5qPukXzMGU/s400/Sasa0766.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:) Do we look alike? sista's&lt;/p&gt;Happy Chinese New Year, Chinese-lang. Oh yea. Oh yea.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that chinese new year is here. I always look forward to &lt;em&gt;balik kampung.&lt;/em&gt; There's alot of makan and makan, chitchat, FUN FUN ALL DAY LONG... The food was GOOD but because f my cough , flu and sore throat, I can't eat certain food such as Mandarin orange, pamelo, curry, ice-ceam etc. awww.. Sad to say everything will not last forever. Heading back to Shah Alam tomorrow. awww.. I gonna miss it totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year eve. Reunion dinner. Because of water crisis we went out for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played with nephews. Nephews grew BIG, FAT. oooooooooh woooooooow. No fire crackers this year but we watched firework. This make me recalled what happen few years back. I used to sit at the bench outside at granma's house watching the fireworks. He came to me and asked do you want to play fire-crackers? I replied yea. The following year he bought fire-crackers for me. Thanks kor. I never gonna forget it, now I've grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we do? To pass our freetime, we played basketball and rode to cousin sis house which is about 3km from Grandma's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu_EGxpaVI/AAAAAAAAFv4/7yIrMu5yCeE/s1600/Sasa0798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569755441432979794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu_EGxpaVI/AAAAAAAAFv4/7yIrMu5yCeE/s400/Sasa0798.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu_Ec8EeEI/AAAAAAAAFwA/zh0LJCXFxak/s1600/Sasa0794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569755447382276162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu_Ec8EeEI/AAAAAAAAFwA/zh0LJCXFxak/s400/Sasa0794.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;They were very suprise that we rode so far. Actually, the journey was short. I'm glad that we didn't get lost. I know the way to aunty house. Teehee. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu_EprXCbI/AAAAAAAAFwI/X_0XIiHx6o8/s1600/Sasa0759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569755450801850802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu_EprXCbI/AAAAAAAAFwI/X_0XIiHx6o8/s400/Sasa0759.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Newdoggy. Not one but two. Doggy died because of old age. :(&lt;/p&gt;PTL. The flooded area in Gemas, Gemencheh and Segamat didn't affect our journey back hometown. I heard from cousin kor that his journey home from Singapore-Batu Anam took about 6 hours home ( normally 3 hours).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu_FLX7kcI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/iYCIsFhHaKk/s1600/Sasa0761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569755459847164354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu_FLX7kcI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/iYCIsFhHaKk/s400/Sasa0761.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Helicopter transport food to the flood victim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu62oKwVSI/AAAAAAAAFvo/H9oImKaaakY/s1600/Sasa0779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569750811831981346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu62oKwVSI/AAAAAAAAFvo/H9oImKaaakY/s400/Sasa0779.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;RM100 per car to cross over to another side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu62eoWPrI/AAAAAAAAFvg/NUw5J_e_-wM/s1600/Sasa0775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569750809271746226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu62eoWPrI/AAAAAAAAFvg/NUw5J_e_-wM/s400/Sasa0775.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The estate has transformed into a pond with fishes swimming in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Flood can be scaring. Plies of work need to be done. Ciao. See ya soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8056753241043359087?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8056753241043359087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8056753241043359087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/cny-2011.html' title='CNY 2011'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUu62MlhYrI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/-5qPukXzMGU/s72-c/Sasa0766.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-7301221765742302881</id><published>2011-02-01T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T05:57:42.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.2.2011, Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;8.59pm.&lt;br /&gt;It's tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUgDL0yAy1I/AAAAAAAAFu8/Iiw-6iAD9eQ/s1600/Sasa0752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUgDL0yAy1I/AAAAAAAAFu8/Iiw-6iAD9eQ/s400/Sasa0752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568704440925473618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Receive my devotional book today. awesome. Now I can continue doing my devotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JG63r6-2hOM" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song dedicated to everyone who will be celebrating CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is Chinese New Year Eve. Oh wow. It's time for reunion dinner. Oh yea. I'm looking forward to meet my loooooong time no see relatives. Till now, I still cant believe that one year flies so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♡ ℒℴve ♡❤❤~Happy New Year~❤❤♡ ℒℴve ♡&lt;br /&gt;祝┏┯┓┏┯┓┏┯┓┏┯┓┏┯┓┏┯┓♥(\ /)&lt;br /&gt;福┠恭┠┨賀┠┨新┠┨年┠┠快┨┠樂┨ღ( . .)ღ&lt;br /&gt;你┗┷┛┗┷┛┗┷┛┗┷┛┗┷┛┗┷┛c(”)(”)&lt;br /&gt;♪♫•.•°*°•.¸¸. ♡ ℒℴve ♡ .•°*° ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♪♫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-7301221765742302881?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7301221765742302881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7301221765742302881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/02/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUgDL0yAy1I/AAAAAAAAFu8/Iiw-6iAD9eQ/s72-c/Sasa0752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4748284085849866748</id><published>2011-01-30T05:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T05:20:22.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool.</title><content type='html'>30.1.2011, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9.35pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyday is a GOOD DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUE-Nq_S9lI/AAAAAAAAFuk/AEjNeAL5Bgw/s1600/Broadway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUE-Nq_S9lI/AAAAAAAAFuk/AEjNeAL5Bgw/s400/Broadway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566799019005638226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shwu  Ling told me and questioned me few days ago why I been acting so  different these days. At first I was surprise but later found out that  I've been totally different person these few days. Of course and I hope  that I have change in a good way. For those who don't know me, they will  think that I'm anti-social. Yes, I do admit that few years back I don't  really mix with people but I don't know what makes me wanna mix around  these day. Every Tuesday to Thursday morning I will come early for  devotion. After devotion each day, I feel joy in my heart. School has  been a blaaaaaaaaast this week and I'm glad. I'm totally gonna enjoy my  final year in KwangHua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form teacher is on maternity leave and currently there's a temporary teacher, Teh Whey Chai &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who had just graduated from form6 replacing her. I cant imagine him teach us BM. I always voice out his spelling error. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cant stop laughing at how Mr Nandha (Moral teacher) behave. I'm glad that he is back to his own self after his wife passed on not long ago. On the last day of school, he wrote GONG XI FA CHAI on our exercise book. . LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUgH6fX6UQI/AAAAAAAAFvE/5xnGYrXov-M/s1600/180160_495989058557_597728557_6377399_7524504_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUgH6fX6UQI/AAAAAAAAFvE/5xnGYrXov-M/s400/180160_495989058557_597728557_6377399_7524504_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568709640679215362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saturday went to captain ball. I do have alot of fun. Release stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today on piano. For the song Jesus, Beautiful Saviour my timing was out. Need more practice in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY is gonna be here soon. HAPPY  CHINESE NEW YEAR PEOPLE. To ShuQin, I won't miss you, it's only week.  Time passed fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-4748284085849866748?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4748284085849866748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4748284085849866748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/01/cool.html' title='Cool.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TUE-Nq_S9lI/AAAAAAAAFuk/AEjNeAL5Bgw/s72-c/Broadway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-1955695644972309941</id><published>2011-01-27T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T01:34:24.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PURPOSE DRIVEN LIFE</title><content type='html'>27.1.2011, Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;5.33pm.  Cloudy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The GREATEST tragedy is not death , but life without purposes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/fisheye/esorenson24/fisheye.jpg?o=9" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 256px;" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m293/esorenson24/fisheye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever wander what's your purpose in life? I'm in the midst of reading &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.purposedrivenlife.com/en-US/Home/home.htm"&gt;THE PURPOSE DRIVEN LIFE&lt;/a&gt; and I find it very helpful in knowing what's my purpose in life. This book is not an ordinary book but a SPIRITUAL BOOK. Pn Cheah often share with us during devotion about this book and I was surprise to discover that Daddy have it at home. When I found this book on the book shield, this book had been collected dust since years ago. So for the next 31 days, I will be spending time to read this meaningful book which will change the way I live FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summarize from the first 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wihout GOD, Life has no purpose and without purpose life has no meaning. Without meaning, Life has no significance or hope.&lt;br /&gt;2. Knowing your purpose gives meaning to your life, simplifies your life and prepares you for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nothing matters more than knowing God's purposes for your life, and nothing can compensate for not knowing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, help me through my ups and downs.... I can't overcome it alone. AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-1955695644972309941?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1955695644972309941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/1955695644972309941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/01/purpose-driven-life.html' title='THE PURPOSE DRIVEN LIFE'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-7653924308703029345</id><published>2011-01-22T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T03:08:48.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday, 22.1.11&lt;br /&gt;17.59 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a place for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/photography/electricxxxheart/Photography/a86de615.jpg?o=21" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i774.photobucket.com/albums/yy29/electricxxxheart/Photography/a86de615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;B.O.B. Will you burn out bright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stepho is back from Aussie but I missed the hang out with Petra. I'm fine. Will meet her at church tmrw then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today it's Saturday and there's replacement class for CNY but I was  absent. teeheee. Last Monday, I was absent too coz I had stomach ache the night before. Oh  well. I'm counting, I cant be absent for more than 6 days if not surat  amaran will come my way. :( YanTee was busy with her band practice so life without her is booooooooring. She's the one who always make me LOL in class. No more TR for her anymore, I hope. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Besides, with CNY just few weeks away, I'm not really prepare for it (but I'm totally looking forward to the holidays and shopping, only one week of holiday, how sad it is.). Tomorrow after church heading to Sungei Wang to shop till I drop. Oh wow, sounds great right? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON DUTY TOMORROW, PIANO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, talking about piano. CU need pianist. Not just pianist but musician and worship leader. Currenntly CU only have 3 pianist which is me, Cheryl and Joel. I told bro to go to CU meeting on Friday and I'm glad that he enjoyed himself ( I went to CU room  to check on him yesterday, he was very excited to see me and I'm surprise to see CU room filled with so many student, indeed GOD is multiplying the number.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yea, watched American Idol season 10 yesterday while parents was away. Oh my, I just love it. The judges are different person. Steven Tyler, Angelina Jolie and Randy Jackson. They make a great team. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vZP0TTzWCmg?hd=1" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="345"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. Thank God. For He is God and HIS LOVE ENDURE FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;Audition for woship team couple fews ago. Everything went smoothly. PTL. Jane, sis and I went for the audition. All of us kept each other company. We were not nervous AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;Tala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-7653924308703029345?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7653924308703029345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7653924308703029345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-22.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i774.photobucket.com/albums/yy29/electricxxxheart/Photography/th_a86de615.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-3741068816875224912</id><published>2011-01-15T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T06:50:28.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is my smile?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday, 14.1.11&lt;br /&gt;10.02pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm smile You smile&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been begging Catherine to post those pics taken in youth camp up to facebook. How I miss camp. But till now. I'm waiting. Finally, sis posted it up today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is...&lt;br /&gt;Catherine accidentally deleted one pics of us and JiaMin, How can she? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TTGnl7EHJQI/AAAAAAAAFuI/TBnIV9RS50w/s1600/P14-12-10_14.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TTGnl7EHJQI/AAAAAAAAFuI/TBnIV9RS50w/s400/P14-12-10_14.12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TTGnmBoU-cI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/_zC8wo4ZPpI/s1600/P14-12-10_14.13%255B01%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TTGnmBoU-cI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/_zC8wo4ZPpI/s400/P14-12-10_14.13%255B01%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine, Kimberly and Mindy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How has school been for all of u? For me, second week of school has been good so far. I am trying hard to fit in to my new schedule with all the tuition and extra-curriculum etc. I have to study not to be influence by others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm still finding a suitable tuition center to take my add maths tuition (there's plenty of tuition center at Tmn E.A) Hope that I will make up my mind asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, let me tell you about my day, today. IT WAS AWESOMEE. I was in youth DG from 4-6pm. I don't know why, tell me why. I feel more comfortable with my own DG member rather than a big group. Thanks to JiaMin who kept me company all the way through.&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was just scrolling down my HOME and I saw JoeSiang posted a video of him playing &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kLOEwg0UDWw"&gt;Billie Jean&lt;/a&gt;. *Jaw dropped.*. My goodness!! :D Anyway, was really very glad that ex- seniors ( Joe, Joyce and Gary) came during CU. I bet they miss CU too. Cu meeting was good. I'm glad to see so many people coming for CU meeting. I and Cheryl was leading worship yesterday and I thank God that everything went smoothly coz we never practice. Update on &lt;a href="http://kwanghuacu.blogspot.com"&gt;kwanghuacu blog&lt;/a&gt; soon. Go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ciao for now. There are plenty of things to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-3741068816875224912?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3741068816875224912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/3741068816875224912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/01/where-is-my-smile.html' title='Where is my smile?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TTGnl7EHJQI/AAAAAAAAFuI/TBnIV9RS50w/s72-c/P14-12-10_14.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8343651710765543827</id><published>2011-01-09T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T04:50:53.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.1.2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, after new year countdown. This mean I'M back to school. 1st week of school was NOT GOOD. Li Teng transfer to SMJK Sekinchan and now I have to mix with another bunch of friends. I miss her company. I MISS HER. Honestly, I was not looking forward to school reopen coz I totally love holiday where I can sleep late and NO STRESS. Anyway, it's my last year of secondary school life, so I told myself to ENJOY my school life,(college life will be very different). My main priority now is to study, not just study but STUDY &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HARD. &lt;/span&gt;:) I'm gald that some of my classmate change IN A GOOD WAY, they are quiet now compare to last year. Maybe they wanna concentrate on their studies. Hope so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra-lings. 31.12.2010. I missed out 4 years of fellowship with you guys. I will come to youth MORE OFTEN THIS YEAR, and I'll visit you guys twice a month. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TSmj2vHMEQI/AAAAAAAAFt4/eiabaJyiIdU/s1600/168238_10150092484520513_600645512_6019636_8015206_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TSmj2vHMEQI/AAAAAAAAFt4/eiabaJyiIdU/s400/168238_10150092484520513_600645512_6019636_8015206_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TSmj288pftI/AAAAAAAAFuA/vukZ5KWuCp0/s1600/165149_10150092484605513_600645512_6019641_2057695_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TSmj288pftI/AAAAAAAAFuA/vukZ5KWuCp0/s400/165149_10150092484605513_600645512_6019641_2057695_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaahhhhha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Monday- BM Tuition&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- Account Tuition&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- FREE!&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- Add maths Tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Friday- CU meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I try to keep my weekends FREE, FREE FROM STRESS. LOL. Sabbath is suppose to be A DAY OFF FOR ME AND SO ARE THE SATURDAYS, AGREE? Have to TREASURE THOSE TIME to brush up my studies. TOUGH TOUGH. Back to my work. Ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8343651710765543827?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8343651710765543827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8343651710765543827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TSmj2vHMEQI/AAAAAAAAFt4/eiabaJyiIdU/s72-c/168238_10150092484520513_600645512_6019636_8015206_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2179380449927505107</id><published>2010-12-30T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T04:59:10.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.1.2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.1.2010&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick Tock. Look how time fly fast. December was a blast. Christmas season. How I miss it.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like yesterday was just the beginning of my form 4 school life.&lt;br /&gt;2010 was a year of &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;improvement&lt;/span&gt; and 2011 is gonna be a&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;challenging&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;year for me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;SPM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BID FAREWELL TO 2010 AND USHER INTO 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Watch Night Service &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stayed up till today morning. To be frank, I don't look forward to a brand new year but sooner or later I have to accept the fact that life goes on no matter you like it or not. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TR8dqJENVEI/AAAAAAAAFto/eXi8zKI31X0/s1600/166573_492321213957_571748957_5820934_3296910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TR8dqJENVEI/AAAAAAAAFto/eXi8zKI31X0/s400/166573_492321213957_571748957_5820934_3296910_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TR8dqdS5KcI/AAAAAAAAFtw/wc6IpLbJfCo/s1600/166426_492321538957_571748957_5820940_5466154_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TR8dqdS5KcI/AAAAAAAAFtw/wc6IpLbJfCo/s400/166426_492321538957_571748957_5820940_5466154_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that you guys are able to come to this watch night service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the service end, Egbert broke down and cry followed by Adrie and the girls (me!). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesiknow&lt;/span&gt;, 2011 is gonna be a TOUGH year for most of us as we are facing major exam. Nothing can stop us from coming to DG meeting. Thank God that now, after youth camp, all of us are much closer. Looking back, they seldom include me and that makes me felt left out (Am I a petra-lings?) and never come to DG meeting. But lately somehow they include me and I realize that it is a blessing to have petra-lings. From the bottom of my heart, I pray that Petra-lings will always be together just like we use to be in youth camp,  and I THANK YOU FOR BEING AROUND FOR ME EVEN WHEN I NEGLECTED YOU GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will keep my Saturdays free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2179380449927505107?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2179380449927505107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2179380449927505107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/112010.html' title='1.1.2010'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TR8dqJENVEI/AAAAAAAAFto/eXi8zKI31X0/s72-c/166573_492321213957_571748957_5820934_3296910_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8798332862073734057</id><published>2010-12-30T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T22:35:33.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah@Singapore</title><content type='html'>Well, home sweet home. After being away from home about 2 weeks, to be frank I miss home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCq8sRI8uI/AAAAAAAAFqs/tTJTn0ThmTs/s1600/156608_487951972961_502372961_5781823_6531462_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCq8sRI8uI/AAAAAAAAFqs/tTJTn0ThmTs/s400/156608_487951972961_502372961_5781823_6531462_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553126300199744226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pics. I ain't no sandman. Well done, Petra-lings!&lt;br /&gt;I will be seeing u guys more often next year. I miss camp already. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dad drove us all the way to Singapore. It was tiring for  all of us, especially the driver, daddy. Dad told us that Singapore is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;denda&lt;/span&gt;  country, indeed, so we have to be careful. We nearly kena saman because of our parking ticket. Luckily, there was 15 minutes grace. In Singapore, we walked alot. Mom and bro always got  tired easily because they not use to walking that much back in  Malaysia. I love to walk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon our arrival, got a suprise BUUYAAAHH from cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TR11ZZ_mMPI/AAAAAAAAFtg/pJGjGOdBk9I/s1600/DSC_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TR11ZZ_mMPI/AAAAAAAAFtg/pJGjGOdBk9I/s400/DSC_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556726594579869938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran in the room to "play" the full size violin. Just pretending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;First day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx-jjADkFI/AAAAAAAAFrI/AA8Yctu4-B8/s1600/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx-jjADkFI/AAAAAAAAFrI/AA8Yctu4-B8/s400/DSC_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at Yew Tee MRT station before headed to Sentosa Island. NO WORRY, U WILL NEVER GET HUNGRY IN SINGAPORE. THERE'S PLENTY OF FOOD COURT EVERYWHERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx-j-h5o4I/AAAAAAAAFrQ/lhr-0X0RWkY/s1600/DSC_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx-j-h5o4I/AAAAAAAAFrQ/lhr-0X0RWkY/s400/DSC_0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I at the sentosa station. I know, my ugly look. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx-j-F-G6I/AAAAAAAAFrY/C4Zg9Ro0nzg/s1600/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx-j-F-G6I/AAAAAAAAFrY/C4Zg9Ro0nzg/s400/DSC_0175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Sentosa Monorail. :)&lt;br /&gt;Yiyi, mom, dad and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmJaHjOLI/AAAAAAAAFok/1Vn3VSGQnSM/s1600/Sasa0657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmJaHjOLI/AAAAAAAAFok/1Vn3VSGQnSM/s400/Sasa0657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121021107845298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmI05MsWI/AAAAAAAAFoM/PHHwfUVCUvs/s1600/Sasa0656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmI05MsWI/AAAAAAAAFoM/PHHwfUVCUvs/s400/Sasa0656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121011115536738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YanQi and I, helmet on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx--opIdcI/AAAAAAAAFrw/YTEy4nkUOIg/s1600/DSC_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx--opIdcI/AAAAAAAAFrw/YTEy4nkUOIg/s400/DSC_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx--DDtWgI/AAAAAAAAFrg/iNUrlNbMrJY/s1600/DSC_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx--DDtWgI/AAAAAAAAFrg/iNUrlNbMrJY/s400/DSC_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go. *wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmJPO5mDI/AAAAAAAAFoc/fVhXysV3sDY/s1600/Sasa0655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmJPO5mDI/AAAAAAAAFoc/fVhXysV3sDY/s400/Sasa0655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121018185881650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scenery on the way up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmJx3l_xI/AAAAAAAAFos/ABt_7UYqL9Q/s1600/Sasa0659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmJx3l_xI/AAAAAAAAFos/ABt_7UYqL9Q/s400/Sasa0659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121027483369234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx--TBGZsI/AAAAAAAAFro/tTUNgNhOKwM/s1600/DSC_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx--TBGZsI/AAAAAAAAFro/tTUNgNhOKwM/s400/DSC_0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooooowww.. this is fun. Everyone get to play this twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx--jwHwOI/AAAAAAAAFr4/nDYjSzbl2MQ/s1600/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRx--jwHwOI/AAAAAAAAFr4/nDYjSzbl2MQ/s400/DSC_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free shutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyARDtK06I/AAAAAAAAFsA/itbe2qSwmgk/s1600/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 268px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyARDtK06I/AAAAAAAAFsA/itbe2qSwmgk/s400/DSC_0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Flying fox. Safey first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyARWHrLLI/AAAAAAAAFsI/doEvVR9HGWs/s1600/DSC_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyARWHrLLI/AAAAAAAAFsI/doEvVR9HGWs/s400/DSC_0225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ZiXuan and Daniel , the boys came down together while sis, I and YanQi , the girls came down next. When it was our turn to slide down, I was not prepare. I was JUST wondering why were we hanging there for so long when the workers shouted GOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:49497/c154785e9ffba7dd2c49a21fe7740c27/image/622b3aefb5273338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:49497/c154785e9ffba7dd2c49a21fe7740c27/image/622b3aefb5273338.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyARll8OWI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/aTzV43zUEAo/s1600/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyARll8OWI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/aTzV43zUEAo/s400/DSC_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;ahhh...  I PHOBIA HIGH!!! but it was fun. I want to do this again.&lt;br /&gt;1minute trail cost YiJiong $30. Thanks YiJiong, u are sooo generous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyARll8OWI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/aTzV43zUEAo/s1600/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyAR89O29I/AAAAAAAAFsY/DBvEHboaEUQ/s1600/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyAR89O29I/AAAAAAAAFsY/DBvEHboaEUQ/s400/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:49497/c154785e9ffba7dd2c49a21fe7740c27/image/c47c9ffa8cc4f0d3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:49497/c154785e9ffba7dd2c49a21fe7740c27/image/c47c9ffa8cc4f0d3.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZiQuan and me on the grass made bench. GO GREEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Second day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyBaHSHB6I/AAAAAAAAFsg/8ii89n_L7_s/s1600/DSC_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyBaHSHB6I/AAAAAAAAFsg/8ii89n_L7_s/s400/DSC_0241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore Subway. *ZiXuan's hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Third day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCnkbmaiOI/AAAAAAAAFp0/ZJQjK1-G80Y/s1600/Sasa0691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCnkbmaiOI/AAAAAAAAFp0/ZJQjK1-G80Y/s400/Sasa0691.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553122584873830626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slide at Changi Airport. It is similar to empire gallery slide. Spend $10 in the airport and u will get a token to play the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCnkuQxR_I/AAAAAAAAFp8/kubzgQxMiso/s1600/Sasa0693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCnkuQxR_I/AAAAAAAAFp8/kubzgQxMiso/s400/Sasa0693.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553122589883320306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;round and round and round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCnjZGo07I/AAAAAAAAFpc/J4E5gnCdvhI/s1600/Sasa0668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCnjZGo07I/AAAAAAAAFpc/J4E5gnCdvhI/s400/Sasa0668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553122567023809458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEWATER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCnjYCc1oI/AAAAAAAAFpk/gLF_bDuExNk/s1600/Sasa0687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCnjYCc1oI/AAAAAAAAFpk/gLF_bDuExNk/s400/Sasa0687.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553122566737811074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fish pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmqlIW2wI/AAAAAAAAFpU/FWOryguHI-o/s1600/Sasa0686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmqlIW2wI/AAAAAAAAFpU/FWOryguHI-o/s400/Sasa0686.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121590999702274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmqWlEeZI/AAAAAAAAFpM/UAQwxJkkNQs/s1600/Sasa0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmqWlEeZI/AAAAAAAAFpM/UAQwxJkkNQs/s400/Sasa0680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121587093600658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyBanqSyuI/AAAAAAAAFsw/5qdxWOYLRls/s1600/DSC_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyBanqSyuI/AAAAAAAAFsw/5qdxWOYLRls/s400/DSC_0255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; me and Daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmpzyRpFI/AAAAAAAAFpE/vJgO6Md0KN0/s1600/Sasa0677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmpzyRpFI/AAAAAAAAFpE/vJgO6Md0KN0/s400/Sasa0677.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121577753748562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmpkHJEsI/AAAAAAAAFo8/4bgZO4xF25w/s1600/Sasa0676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmpkHJEsI/AAAAAAAAFo8/4bgZO4xF25w/s400/Sasa0676.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121573546300098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test. How many water you use in one day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyBaehpw4I/AAAAAAAAFso/JXhiF6THoVw/s1600/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyBaehpw4I/AAAAAAAAFso/JXhiF6THoVw/s400/DSC_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, mom, daniel on a river cruise. lol just imaginary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyBarYAyLI/AAAAAAAAFs4/eODocG-GiHk/s1600/DSC_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyBarYAyLI/AAAAAAAAFs4/eODocG-GiHk/s400/DSC_0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyB16Hdn1I/AAAAAAAAFtA/_p1l4XWN8DQ/s1600/DSC_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyB16Hdn1I/AAAAAAAAFtA/_p1l4XWN8DQ/s400/DSC_0298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyB2PjzCaI/AAAAAAAAFtI/Mb_gH3T28YM/s1600/DSC_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyB2PjzCaI/AAAAAAAAFtI/Mb_gH3T28YM/s400/DSC_0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airport. All of us, except the cameraman sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRConZ7RALI/AAAAAAAAFqE/qJBZQr1gGME/s1600/Sasa0695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRConZ7RALI/AAAAAAAAFqE/qJBZQr1gGME/s400/Sasa0695.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553123735475650738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchard road Christmas lights deco. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas is love. &lt;/span&gt;Theme of the year. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Purple,&lt;/span&gt; my favorite colour. &lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyB2YVwU_I/AAAAAAAAFtQ/hSDkVjRiYP0/s1600/DSC_0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyB2YVwU_I/AAAAAAAAFtQ/hSDkVjRiYP0/s400/DSC_0325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRConyGYcTI/AAAAAAAAFqM/6grcA8QAFvc/s1600/Sasa0696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRConyGYcTI/AAAAAAAAFqM/6grcA8QAFvc/s400/Sasa0696.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553123741964726578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at the pool side. It was Mom's cousin sister's daughter fullmonth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyB2mEVzTI/AAAAAAAAFtY/fyLhIjTlbX4/s1600/DSC_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRyB2mEVzTI/AAAAAAAAFtY/fyLhIjTlbX4/s400/DSC_0371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, YanQi, Emma, Heather and uncle hiding behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Headed to Johor after 4 days of non-stop fun. We spent some time with aunt and family and went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jalan-jalan&lt;/span&gt;. We had reunion dinner with cousin's bro family, cousin's family. Thank you, cousin bro for his generousity. He spent RM900++ for that dinner. Anyway, the food was yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCooT4Y97I/AAAAAAAAFqU/TDwJJFH3EU8/s1600/Sasa0699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCooT4Y97I/AAAAAAAAFqU/TDwJJFH3EU8/s400/Sasa0699.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553123751032846258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heya. We meet again. cousin's neighbour dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCooqD_ICI/AAAAAAAAFqc/1-0tJOefAPo/s1600/Sasa0704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCooqD_ICI/AAAAAAAAFqc/1-0tJOefAPo/s400/Sasa0704.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553123756987064354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SSMC children church 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Spending my holiday in Singapore, Johor is always the best holiday ever. Hopefully, next year SPM will end early so that I will be able to visit Singapore again. Tomorrow is a Public holiday because Malaysia won &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFF Suzuki Cup&lt;/span&gt; for football. It doesn't affect me, I'm still on holiday. Yahoo!!! Tomorrow counting down at church as usual. Bid farewell to 2010. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A year of improvement FOR ME.&lt;/span&gt; Will talk about it more on my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;pics by &lt;a href="http://www.kimzhiyi.blogspot.com/"&gt;kimzhiyi.&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nikon D3000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8798332862073734057?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8798332862073734057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8798332862073734057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/sarahsingapore.html' title='Sarah@Singapore'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCq8sRI8uI/AAAAAAAAFqs/tTJTn0ThmTs/s72-c/156608_487951972961_502372961_5781823_6531462_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8747907486692681387</id><published>2010-12-25T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T04:58:19.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>мєяяч cняιsтмαs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRXhaWlzBLI/AAAAAAAAFrA/-t9oem3lXg8/s1600/165558_478962207885_595927885_5990976_5192496_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRXhaWlzBLI/AAAAAAAAFrA/-t9oem3lXg8/s400/165558_478962207885_595927885_5990976_5192496_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554593558288336050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics. JiaMin and Mindy, glad to know you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was so different this year with you guys around.&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christmas is not just about &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Santa Claus&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;present&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; BUT Christmas is all about &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt;. 2000 years ago, on this day &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt; was born to bring&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; light&lt;/span&gt; to this world. We are the reason that He suffer and die. That is the true meaning of Christmas. I was reminded by this song today, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christmas isn't Christmas till it happens in your heart.&lt;/span&gt; Post Christmas party tomorrow. Sunday celebration, KSKA Open house, will be a blast for all of us. Oh yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;мєяяч cняιsтмαs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8747907486692681387?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8747907486692681387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/8747907486692681387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/css.html' title='мєяяч cняιsтмαs'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRXhaWlzBLI/AAAAAAAAFrA/-t9oem3lXg8/s72-c/165558_478962207885_595927885_5990976_5192496_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-7405018191352321509</id><published>2010-12-22T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:51:08.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmpcwHj0I/AAAAAAAAFo0/7oDrYS-u3jE/s1600/Sasa0666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmpcwHj0I/AAAAAAAAFo0/7oDrYS-u3jE/s400/Sasa0666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553121571570683714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S'pore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Feliz Navidad Prospero Ano y Felicidad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Merry Christmas and a happy new year 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt; is tomorrow and the day after tomorrow is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. oh wow. I'm in the mood of Christmas right now. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;JESUS CHRIST IS BORN!!!&lt;/span&gt; Having rehearsal on our dance move in conjunction of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Christmas KSKA open house&lt;/span&gt; ON THE 26 December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-7405018191352321509?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7405018191352321509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7405018191352321509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-navidad-prospero-ano-y-felicidad.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TRCmpcwHj0I/AAAAAAAAFo0/7oDrYS-u3jE/s72-c/Sasa0666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-7333732161566951322</id><published>2010-12-14T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T20:15:08.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ain't no sandman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm baaaaccckkk from youth camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;awesssooommee fun at camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;awesssooommee food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;awesssooommee sermon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;awesssooommee people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;awesssooommee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;awesssooommee GOD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petralinks did a great done in organizing all the activities, well done guys! The food was yummy. We had variety of food every meal. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I learned lots of new things and at the same time had lots of fun and fellowship with people. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At first, I'm kinda disappointment that I was not in the same dorm with the girls my age but our chalet was smaller and cooler. We went to visit the other dorm after we unpack our stuff and the dorm was so hot and stuffy. A dorm consist of 10 person while my chalet had only 5 person (Aunty Su Kim, Caryn, Renne, sis and me) Jane was madly in love with our dorm and she had a good reason to change dorm so she transferred to our chalet after asking permission from Grandma Rosalind. She was our entertainer throughout the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcExIBlAI/AAAAAAAAFns/lAs9cz8_dPc/s1600/Sasa0628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcExIBlAI/AAAAAAAAFns/lAs9cz8_dPc/s400/Sasa0628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; campsite. EL-Sanctuary. Close to nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had to climb up steep slopes because our chalet is on the mountain. For that reason I felt exhausted and tiring every time we went up to our chalet but it was a good exercise for all, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guardian angel game is kind of our tradition in youth camp. We played it this year and my ward was actually Philip Phua but I changed ward with Joy, so the person that I need to take care was Bryan Phoon. lol. I didn't really take care of him because I think that small boy expectation wasn't very high. My guardian angel was a very healthy man, never give me soft drink, only biscuit and can milo. lol. Shian Loong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcFG8yD7I/AAAAAAAAFn0/aCW0Gq44YSs/s1600/Sasa0633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcFG8yD7I/AAAAAAAAFn0/aCW0Gq44YSs/s400/Sasa0633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi, Jazmine and Jade stayed in the chalet beside us. They were playing below their chalet and  so we started talking. They come from Florida, USA. They were so easy to mix with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was very cooling during the morning and night. Every morning, I was the first one to wake up, so that I don't have to wait for my turn to use the toilet. LOL. We encounter lizards (huge, fat and long, I think is a kind of forest lizard), lots of mosquito. I donated alot of blood to the mosquitos. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcFqsLClI/AAAAAAAAFn8/2d15eWGd7GA/s1600/Sasa0636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcFqsLClI/AAAAAAAAFn8/2d15eWGd7GA/s400/Sasa0636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Friendship night aka date night was fun. All of us have to wear either formal or semi-formal wear. At 6.30pm all the girls had to be in dorm 12, the dorm was so crowded. I wish I could come out of the dorm fast and it did happen. lol. Enjoy being served by Josiah. I didn't torture him so don't get me wrong. It was his birthday on that day and I felt bad when I torture people. It was an experience for all the guys and girls. Thanks, jo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcF42jJaI/AAAAAAAAFoE/Y_xoE7bFdfQ/s1600/Sasa0641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcF42jJaI/AAAAAAAAFoE/Y_xoE7bFdfQ/s400/Sasa0641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our chalet. I kinda miss the chalet we stayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On the last night, I make a promise to Petralinks that I will come to their youth DG next year. Sorry Uncle Henry! I often felt left out on the first and second day of camp but the day after that was better. Petra hugs! We as one DG promise that we will be together and that we will continue to come to church and be friends forever. This promises really touches me even right now. I wanna tell the whole world how awesome is this camp. I miss camp now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally surrender everything to God that night.&lt;br /&gt;INDEED HE HAS GREAT PLAN FOR ME IN FUTURE. I DON'T HAVE TO WORRY.&lt;br /&gt;3 commitment I made with GOD, I pray that I will fulfill it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I'm free now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;MORE PICTURE IN MICHAEL'S CAMERA. &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/1484721999366352832-7333732161566951322?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7333732161566951322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7333732161566951322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-baaaaccckkk-from-youth-camp.html' title='I ain&apos;t no sandman'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQdcExIBlAI/AAAAAAAAFns/lAs9cz8_dPc/s72-c/Sasa0628.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-4619938953554267712</id><published>2010-12-10T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T02:46:13.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M GOING TO YOUTH CAMP...&lt;br /&gt;:):):):):):):):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-4619938953554267712?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4619938953554267712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/4619938953554267712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-going-to-youth-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-7915959893505121748</id><published>2010-12-10T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T05:00:02.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I-city.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One cloudy night, Uncle Paul and Aunty Sally came all the way from Petaling Jaya to visit us at Shah Alam. We had dinner together and went to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; jalan- jalan&lt;/span&gt; at I-CITY. RM 10 per car/entry. I-city was very crowded because it was a weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis took this pix with Baby, Nikon D3000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIEw7KjliI/AAAAAAAAFnM/yJlYcrhjEpY/s1600/DSC_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIEw7KjliI/AAAAAAAAFnM/yJlYcrhjEpY/s400/DSC_0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pix. Where's sis? She was the camera man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIExVCxetI/AAAAAAAAFnU/Ah8KVWik1x8/s1600/DSC_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIExVCxetI/AAAAAAAAFnU/Ah8KVWik1x8/s400/DSC_0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIExo8BkLI/AAAAAAAAFnc/b0mkQplUBZw/s1600/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIExo8BkLI/AAAAAAAAFnc/b0mkQplUBZw/s400/DSC_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIExzLQQqI/AAAAAAAAFnk/O69_dHduLU4/s1600/DSC_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIExzLQQqI/AAAAAAAAFnk/O69_dHduLU4/s400/DSC_0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admiring the sky. It was drizzling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I-city O I-city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-7915959893505121748?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7915959893505121748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/7915959893505121748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-city.html' title='I-city.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TQIEw7KjliI/AAAAAAAAFnM/yJlYcrhjEpY/s72-c/DSC_0171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-6541822069422952116</id><published>2010-12-08T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T06:17:28.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 more days to go and...&lt;br /&gt;I will be in  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.elsanctuary.com/"&gt;EL Santuary, Malacca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; for SSMC YOUTH CAMP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm totally excited. Oh yea. Packing in progress but I still not sure how many clothings do I have to bring. Catherine ( been talking with her on the phone for days) said as many as possible coz we are playing lots of game but how many. I will see how many space my luggage have to fit my clothes and that is how many I am gonna bring. So basically that is all. Oh ya, we also have to wear skirts (for girls) for talent night. I'm totally looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-6541822069422952116?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6541822069422952116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/6541822069422952116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-more-days-to-go-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-2301554487701040664</id><published>2010-12-08T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T05:32:26.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1040</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.1040movie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1040 movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JkQVzkpJbF8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JkQVzkpJbF8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently watched 1040 movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christianity in the new Asia&lt;/span&gt;. 1040 basically means &lt;em&gt;10 degrees and 40 degress North Latitude on the Eastern hemisphere. &lt;/em&gt;I found 1040 is a very good and powerful movie that all Christian should watch. I bet I never feel sick if I watch this documentary over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-2301554487701040664?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2301554487701040664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/2301554487701040664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/12/1040.html' title='1040'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-5294604454611666322</id><published>2010-11-29T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T00:50:01.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Sea Expedition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUynH-6NBzg"&gt;The Vast Vogaye Theme Song&lt;/a&gt; keep on echoing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, Hey Let the vast vogaye begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Oh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VBS camp was awesssoommeee.&lt;br /&gt;I love being in the worship team where I  get to jump and dance, being wet, kena splash etc....&lt;br /&gt;There's 4 ship ( &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  MayFlower&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Warrior&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Invincible&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;My ship was INVINCIBLE SHIP (the first battleship)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStuvesZQI/AAAAAAAAFlU/OFRtoy4fVKU/s1600/Sasa0578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStuvesZQI/AAAAAAAAFlU/OFRtoy4fVKU/s400/Sasa0578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  my crew  family was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Invincible 3&lt;/span&gt;, the wining ship! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStxxSb2FI/AAAAAAAAFlk/_OAQmBuR4SI/s1600/Sasa0595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStxxSb2FI/AAAAAAAAFlk/_OAQmBuR4SI/s400/Sasa0595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My crew family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Aunty Debbie, LingXin, LingXu, Kelly, Kristine, Eunice, Genna, Glenn, Daniel and Gregg. &lt;/span&gt;Genna, Glenn and Gregg are an Arabian and Nyonya mix. Wow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStuTnho5I/AAAAAAAAFlM/YAbCQSkfuA8/s1600/Sasa0577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStuTnho5I/AAAAAAAAFlM/YAbCQSkfuA8/s400/Sasa0577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lovely craft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;autograph from Glenn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStvoTq2NI/AAAAAAAAFlc/9XCdJKTZcKo/s1600/Sasa0593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStvoTq2NI/AAAAAAAAFlc/9XCdJKTZcKo/s400/Sasa0593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I only manage to get some autograph :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPSyasQehYI/AAAAAAAAFmM/uHYdzOhma88/s1600/Sasa0579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPSyasQehYI/AAAAAAAAFmM/uHYdzOhma88/s400/Sasa0579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted. =.='. Need some rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPSya4AbQtI/AAAAAAAAFmc/4h7Hvc7Ju_o/s1600/Sasa0584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPSya4AbQtI/AAAAAAAAFmc/4h7Hvc7Ju_o/s400/Sasa0584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deco at the foyer. Pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPSybAMqOII/AAAAAAAAFmk/g7t5Gc4nDoQ/s1600/Sasa0589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPSybAMqOII/AAAAAAAAFmk/g7t5Gc4nDoQ/s400/Sasa0589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sarah, Invincible 3 Crew leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPSxjhlIOfI/AAAAAAAAFl0/4Tap_07mnPA/s1600/Sasa0580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPSxjhlIOfI/AAAAAAAAFl0/4Tap_07mnPA/s400/Sasa0580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis and me after the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I too, meet with Aaron, Ryan and Clarissa who I met last year during &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;VBS camp.&lt;/span&gt; I was glad that they still remember the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loud loud jiejie. They were surprise to see me again.&lt;/span&gt; There's 3 kids who were Chinese speaking in Invincible 1, I was laughing away when I'm doing the translation. It was fun, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Above all, I felt reluctant to say goodbye to all my crew member. They were easily to mix with, so cooperative, love the joke we make, making friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JESUS ROCK MOST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-5294604454611666322?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5294604454611666322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1484721999366352832/posts/default/5294604454611666322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ysarah-jun.blogspot.com/2010/11/high-sea-expedition.html' title='High Sea Expedition'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01031326557140147656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crzKmFlqNlg/TrUCTJh-9bI/AAAAAAAAGWw/R1gfNosHJaw/s220/308702_10150376252584645_595674644_8042029_2132449108_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPStuvesZQI/AAAAAAAAFlU/OFRtoy4fVKU/s72-c/Sasa0578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1484721999366352832.post-8434971064266221529</id><published>2010-11-29T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T00:52:46.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhaaa!</title><content type='html'>Oh yea. Finaaally &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://kwanghuacu.blogspot.com/"&gt;CU blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is updated.&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for the Cu outing post. I took lots of pics with Ru Min's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Canon IXUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPS4_HvrneI/AAAAAAAAFnE/cFqUPCD42F0/s1600/148490_123884581006030_100001534655439_153953_8102359_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPS4_HvrneI/AAAAAAAAFnE/cFqUPCD42F0/s400/148490_123884581006030_100001534655439_153953_8102359_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545260435750231522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Group picture. BIG MOUTH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPRtgPMg39I/AAAAAAAAFlE/Qzuy-oqFDbg/s1600/CU%2B%252820%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPRtgPMg39I/AAAAAAAAFlE/Qzuy-oqFDbg/s400/CU%2B%252820%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545177441802182610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear sister, Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CU Majlis Perpisahan 2010.&lt;a href="http://kwanghuacu.blogspot.com/2010/11/majlis-perpisahan-2010.html"&gt; Read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPS2pDxwITI/AAAAAAAAFm8/sq93BmDyBEE/s1600/154871_10150335793340158_710910157_15799933_5278157_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPS2pDxwITI/AAAAAAAAFm8/sq93BmDyBEE/s400/154871_10150335793340158_710910157_15799933_5278157_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545257857704796466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of school. I was everywhere. I was in 4K2,4S3 and 4A4.&lt;br /&gt;Pics taken by &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://yantee-aries.blogspot.com/"&gt;YanTee.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPRtfwHd4qI/AAAAAAAAFk8/sxFnZruVdLo/s1600/DSC_1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gQTWoVc94LY/TPRtfwHd4qI/AAAAAAAAFk8/sxFnZruVdLo/s400/DSC_1395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545177433459516066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my beloved popo. Cya in Singapore soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;26 November 2006&lt;/span&gt; was my baptism. Bro is getting baptize this Sunday &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 DEC.&lt;/span&gt; Congraz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4 years past and now 26 November 2010 is my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4th&lt;/span&gt; Baptism Anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 4th! Imagine how time flies.&lt;br /&gt;On 26 November this year, I was as busy as bee or perhaps tired after VBS.&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgotten  about it. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank God for HIS goodness to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1484721999366352832-8434971064266221529?l=ysarah-jun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/
