<?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-7882753878235125956</id><updated>2012-01-25T18:25:30.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>belle-lin-da</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-439949099775416622</id><published>2012-01-25T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T18:25:30.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>butterflies?</title><content type='html'>This is something I don't really miss. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes it's good but most of the time just annoying. &amp;nbsp;Worse part is it comes and goes as it wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last night? it's been bugging me and it just got worse today as it gets closer to tonight. &amp;nbsp;Messing with my nap and then my appetite.&amp;nbsp;Please just go already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- BT -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-439949099775416622?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/439949099775416622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/butterflies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/439949099775416622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/439949099775416622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/butterflies.html' title='butterflies?'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4005371711747048748</id><published>2012-01-20T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T12:02:53.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>week 2...</title><content type='html'>Woken up from a nap that barely started. &amp;nbsp;Got a call to cancel my shift tonight which made me happy for a second but an unsettled feeling hit &amp;nbsp;me right after. &amp;nbsp;It just felt weird but after thinking about it I really shouldn't be worried. &amp;nbsp;I'm probably just over-thinking it.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..nothing much new in college this week. &amp;nbsp;Just minor progressions, had a new member joining our culture team, and had an interview with some people from the restaurant we're about to redesign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week might be more interesting since I'm going to the site with the second group to get a feel of the place and get some missing measurements that the first group left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm going to Orillia tomorrow to visit a close friend which would be fun. &amp;nbsp;Then maybe going ice skating at a sweet couple's backyard sunday afternoon. &amp;nbsp;Which my roommate and I met from church. &amp;nbsp;Excited for the weekend already!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty short update this week. &amp;nbsp;Anyways, going downtown soon to get my tongue stud changed. &amp;nbsp;Oh yes, I got a tongue piercing the first monday after the fall term ended in December 2011. &amp;nbsp;Wanna know why? &amp;nbsp;Well, tune in next week! lol&lt;br /&gt;Laters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- BT -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4005371711747048748?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4005371711747048748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4005371711747048748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4005371711747048748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-2.html' title='week 2...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-2541624226105311078</id><published>2012-01-13T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T22:53:41.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bonjour!</title><content type='html'>Comment allez-vous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So French class has officially started and I'm thrilled! &amp;nbsp;That was the only 8am class I can remember not yawning in! &amp;nbsp;That's how thrilled I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kno I'm suppose to be more excited about my major courses but this gen ed course has beaten the rest into pulp? &amp;nbsp;I have no idea if I might have a thing for language or it's just my interest in new experiences? &amp;nbsp;Go figure. &amp;nbsp;But I'm totally looking forward to next week's French classes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, besides my over-excitement of French, the first week of classes had left me a long list of assignments due next week. &lt;br /&gt;Oh JOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait! &amp;nbsp;There's more!&lt;br /&gt;So this term we're basically designing a restaurant. &amp;nbsp;Like before there would be an actual site, in this case a building, which would serve as the location on which our design would be installed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to pick a culture that would be our restaurant's cuisine and it was done in groups of three. &amp;nbsp;Initially, I wanted to get Japanese but it was based on a lucky draw to determine who gets to pick first and I ended up with Indian. &amp;nbsp;Which is not too bad. &amp;nbsp;It has a lot of character I can work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The research part of this is done as a team and we began our research by visiting two indian restaurants downtown, feasting, taking photos &amp;nbsp;and asking questions. &amp;nbsp;It was the yummiest project ever! &amp;nbsp;And somehow the food reminded me of home far away. &amp;nbsp;It was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the highlights of this week!&lt;br /&gt;(Well, technically only the weekdays)&lt;br /&gt;Tune in next week fo more! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- BT -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-2541624226105311078?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8762734428093394508</id><published>2012-01-08T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:43:00.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year resolutions...</title><content type='html'>02.22AM&lt;br /&gt;I guess my 4th term would start in about 12ish hours. &amp;nbsp;Yay me. &amp;nbsp;*With a hint of sarcasm* &amp;nbsp;Don't get me wrong I love my program and I can't wait to see my classmates but I'm not looking forward to diving into 15&amp;nbsp;weeks&amp;nbsp;(minus 1 for study week) of an endless string of mountains of assignments that absolutely pushes aside your social life and keeps you from sufficient sleep. &amp;nbsp;No kidding. &amp;nbsp;Oh wells, there's only 3 out of 6 terms to go.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, so I've started making a list of new year resolutions, the other night, for the first time in my life if I remembered correctly. &amp;nbsp;I'm still working and adding to it but will try with 10 goals? &amp;nbsp;One of em would be to update this blog at least once a week. &amp;nbsp;Got that idea after noticing how there's only 8 entries in 2011. &amp;nbsp;That is just sad no? &amp;nbsp;So all the best to me? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to get some shut eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- BT -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8762734428093394508?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8762734428093394508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-resolutions.html#comment-form' 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the surprise farewell party I planned for my very awesome friend started out kinda scratched? thanks to a certain person's cellphone ringing a funky tune before we shouted surprise! but we ate, drank, danced, cam-whored, and had a snow fight so it was still a blast!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..and that complication doesn't seem any clearer. &amp;nbsp;In case you're wondering that complication is a triangle. &amp;nbsp;Go figure. &amp;nbsp;It's still at an early stage? &amp;nbsp;So I'm not too worried about it just yet but it's just not getting of my mind. &amp;nbsp;It's flattering? but it bugs me too. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, signing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- BT -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-2413144159558331911?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8118509643949144348</id><published>2012-01-03T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:43:39.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>It's 3.33am of the 3rd day of January, 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe another year has gone by just like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent New Year's Eve partying and the next day recovering? &amp;nbsp;Then it snowed the whole day on the 2nd but ended up buying liquor and drinking with my roommates. &amp;nbsp;Gotta love em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something kept me up for sure after turning sober. &amp;nbsp;Starting a new year with such complications. &amp;nbsp;Got me thinking but I should probably just not think too much and go with the flow then see where it takes me. &amp;nbsp;For now I should just enjoy the last few days I have left before school starts again and getting too busy for anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..it's time to retire to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- BT -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8118509643949144348?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8118509643949144348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8118509643949144348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8118509643949144348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-2469611352107821837</id><published>2012-01-03T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:49:51.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another brand new experience...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 1.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;07.07.10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Excited but nervous was I during the bus ride to work that very 1st day. &amp;nbsp;More information was fed to my brain and needless to say the amount was much more than the space available. &amp;nbsp;However, after 8hours my hands were well used, my feet was sore, but I was looking forward to the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 2.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;08.07.10&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Trained to be a cashier. &amp;nbsp;Dealing with customers and their money is a serious business which brought some fear in the beginning. &amp;nbsp;However, it became easier each time and soon felt as comfortable as a routine. &amp;nbsp;I went home with tired but happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 3.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;09.07.10.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Still a little out of place but learned more with guidance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 4.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;11.07.10&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's starting to seem like a familiar routine which is nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY ?.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got too busy and stopped keeping track but I'm gonna post this anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&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/7882753878235125956-2469611352107821837?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/2469611352107821837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-brand-new-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2469611352107821837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2469611352107821837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-brand-new-experience.html' title='another brand new experience...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7695347070641618357</id><published>2011-06-27T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T10:46:34.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>job orientation...</title><content type='html'>Both days went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learned plenty of new things,&amp;nbsp;got a load of information, and can't wait to get started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-7695347070641618357?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/7695347070641618357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/06/orientation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7695347070641618357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7695347070641618357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/06/orientation.html' title='job orientation...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7877075435930889870</id><published>2011-06-16T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T19:01:22.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love, joy, peace...</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile for me to hit myself on my head for not being able to find more words to say, smile to myself thinking of someone, and felt happy just seeing someone even if it's just for a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;It's annoying but nice.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;13th June 2011. &amp;nbsp;Was the day I received a call for my very first job offer. &amp;nbsp;Needless to say, I was beyond just happy.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to begin another new experience.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Finally relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-7877075435930889870?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/7877075435930889870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-joy-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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May and I'm still jobless. &amp;nbsp;Still hunting and applying for jobs while enjoying myself a little. &amp;nbsp;Well, it's a break after-all. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been watching movies, rock climbing, and going on a trip to the Canada's Wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wonderland trip was amazing! &amp;nbsp;Tried all the craziest rides even the sky-flyer that I've always wanted to go on. &amp;nbsp;Me and my friend laughed like crazy while hearing others scream their heads off. &amp;nbsp;Though they're freaking scary, they're freaking awesome too. &amp;nbsp;Sure got my fill of adrenaline rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&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/7882753878235125956-3297610881186307101?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-6292040818026127442</id><published>2011-05-02T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:11:03.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer break..new roommate..?</title><content type='html'>YES, summer break has finally ARIVEEED~ &amp;nbsp; ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST, was relieved that the first year of college is finally over!&lt;br /&gt;SECOND, need to catch up on lost sleep!&lt;br /&gt;THIRD,&amp;nbsp;need to get a job, pronto!&lt;br /&gt;FOURTH,&amp;nbsp;need to clean up room!&lt;br /&gt;LASTLY, I'm starting to get bored of staying at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo~ been sleeping and playing for the first half last week, then running around looking for jobs and giving out resumes during the second half. &amp;nbsp;Which brings me to the second week. &amp;nbsp;Church and grocery on Sunday. &amp;nbsp;Some cleaning and laundry today, and now it's 5 minutes to Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I need a job ASAP. &amp;nbsp;Not only because I need the experience and extra money, but I'm going to get dead bored staying at home [period]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I got an unexpected company today when I woke up at 1pm? A NEW ROOMMATE. &amp;nbsp;Definitely did not expect it. &amp;nbsp;By the way, all five roommates are gone, three moved out and two officially MIA. &amp;nbsp;Conclusion, the unit was all to myself. &amp;nbsp;That is until today.&lt;br /&gt;Was kind of unsure what I thought of it when I saw her, but I hope it might be for the better. &amp;nbsp;So far we get along but we have our differences in taste? &amp;nbsp;Oh well, can't expect too much on day one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-6292040818026127442?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/6292040818026127442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-breaknew-roommate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6292040818026127442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6292040818026127442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-breaknew-roommate.html' title='summer break..new roommate..?'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8963528356927989506</id><published>2011-04-05T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T13:01:16.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>void...</title><content type='html'>There's a small empty hole.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is forgotten or pushed away when the mind is occupied.  However, it seizes every opportunity to resurface every time the mind relaxes or rests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is neither painful nor painless, it has not been located, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its solution is unknown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8963528356927989506?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8963528356927989506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/04/void.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8963528356927989506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8963528356927989506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/04/void.html' title='void...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5117177272510590665</id><published>2011-03-23T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T12:41:16.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spring has arrived but winter is not planning on giving up the seat just yet...</title><content type='html'>Just when I thought my winter jacket would not be needed soon, it started snowing.  Sure, it's all pretty outside but the wind will send you shivering even in a winter coat.  Lol.  However, I liked it.&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&gt;Today, was a typical, busy Wednesday.  Getting to class not fully awake with lack of sleep.  However, today's color theory class was replaced with a field-trip to a local design company.  It was a GREAT eye opener.  I couldn't help but get motivated and encouraged.  That made today more interesting.&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&gt;Right now I'm just juggling between the workload, getting work permit, searching for summer jobs, looking into houses for rent, and a social life.  If only there was a medicine for time management, my life would be more organized.  However, old habits die hard.&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&gt;Signing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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/7882753878235125956-5117177272510590665?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5117177272510590665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-has-arrived-but-winter-is-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5117177272510590665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5117177272510590665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-has-arrived-but-winter-is-not.html' title='spring has arrived but winter is not planning on giving up the seat just yet...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-651715967964570374</id><published>2011-03-02T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T21:41:13.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it is normal for an average person to have 3-5 dreams per night, some may have up to 7, but the trick is remembering them...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Reminiscing new year's eve night, then realizing the first two months of twenty-eleven had just passed; TIME has never failed to remind me of its speed.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say the winter term has begun, well...actually half of it is gone, and so is half of my study week.  I have yet to begin my pilled-up assignments but distractions seemed to get the best of me.  Sometimes I question my determination.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skiping my interruptive, deep, long, and sometimes random thoughts, and into a summary of my January and February of 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;JANUARY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess it went by quite quickly after the term started on the tenth.  Seemed to be a blur to me now.  Classes moved quickly from introductions of the course and into assignments that gladly flooded in keeping my busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohhh, one significant change was Campus-Alpha!  Yes, what is that, you ask?  Well, it is a seven week course for Christians or non-Christians to question and find out more about Jesus, God, and Christianity.  The attraction? FREE dinner with dessert.  Who could resist.  So about fortyish people would gather every Tuesday nights to eats, chat, watch a short-clip of the week, then discuss among their groups.  To be honest, the free dinner was what lured me in the first week.  But after the short-clip and discussion session, something else made me attend the course every Tuesday night, even when I know I may have to sacrifice my sleep to complete assignments for the busiest day of the week, Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;FEBRUARY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busy became busier, tough became tougher, which means less sleep and darker eye circles.  Ever had two all-nighters in a week?  I did.  The worst part is fighting to keep my eyes open in classes.  That was a taste hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So to keep it short, the month went by like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MONDAY - 1 Class (2PM - 5PM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TUESDAY - 1 Class (10AM - 1PM) ;  Campus-Alpha (6+PM - 8/9+PM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WEDNESDAY - 4 Classes (9AM - 7+PM); GCF (7+PM - 10+PM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THURSDAY - 1 Class (12PM - 2PM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FRIDAY - 1 Class (12PM - 4PM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SATURDAY - Catch up on sleep...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUNDAY - Church (8+AM - 11/12+PM); Grocery (till 1/2+PM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that brings me into March.  Really hoping to see spring kicking the winter away soon.  The sun has been out more often and for longer periods, the weather is warmer on some days, mountains of snow has been melting at times, which seems like a good sign.  It'll be nice if I could start surviving without my winter jacket sometime this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&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/7882753878235125956-651715967964570374?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/651715967964570374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-is-normal-for-average-person-to-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/651715967964570374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/651715967964570374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-is-normal-for-average-person-to-have.html' title='it is normal for an average person to have 3-5 dreams per night, some may have up to 7, but the trick is remembering them...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3339517619739392600</id><published>2011-01-01T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T21:18:36.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year eve / new year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;exciting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reckless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was my few hours between 2010 &amp;amp; 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3339517619739392600?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3339517619739392600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-eve-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3339517619739392600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3339517619739392600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-eve-new-year.html' title='new year eve / new year...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8546664410083530088</id><published>2010-12-25T09:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T21:14:22.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>white Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Woke up on Christmas Eve with excitement shivering up by bones. Left the rez (residence) at around 12+PM after checking everything and feeding my other unit-mate's fish. (I'm feeding it cuz she won't be there the whole break and asked me to feed it). I hope it survives for the next 3 days or so, before I go back. (Yes, I did tell her through another unit-mate that I would be away for a few days so I wouldn't be at fault if the poor fishy does pass away due to starvation). Anyways, the transportation to Toronto was no way near direct or simple. It involves bus, bus, subway, subway, and a LOT of walking between every transit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily the hotel is near the subway. So we (me &amp;amp; my friend aka the closest unit-mate..I have five unit-mates btw) finally checked in at approximately 2+PM. The hotel was the cheapest one that is located in downtown Toronto and it was surely worth it. I loved the Victorian styled furnishing. They also used an old-fashioned elevator with a wooden exterior door and cage-like interior door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of day went like this..settling in, walking downtown, shopping, dinner, Christmas Eve service in St. Paul church (which was b-e-a-u-ti-ful), and ended the night watching a movie with bubble tea and butter biscuits.&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 style="text-align: left; "&gt;Next (aka Christmas) morning, we woke up at 8-ish to have our complimentary breakfast before checking out. Then, we took the subway to friend's bf's place and was lucky to get a free pass from the ticket guy (Yes, it was very unusual and rare, but he said it was nice to see pretty girls on a Christmas morning and did so). Guess, that's one of the advantages of being a female. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Spent most of the day in the Pacific Mall, the only one open on Christmas. It is an Asian mall so the place was obviously swarmed with 'em too. You could spot all types of 'em. Yes, I kno I am one too but it just felt kinda odd to see so many Asians after being surrounded with Canadians for months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;I think...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;So I went berserk on shopping on my own, at the same time trying to control myself from going crazy and over shopping. Later, had Korean for dinner and reached back with a bloated tummy.&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 style="text-align: left; "&gt;Spent the final (aka Boxing Day) day in Toronto around Eaton Center and Chinatown. Mega sales on brands + fashion had made its way to the top as my favorite day of the year. It really sucked having to limit myself since i'm just a student who isn't living off my own money. Chinatown wasn't much. The main reason I went there was to get some ingredients, sauce, and food that I would never be able to get back in Barrie.&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 style="text-align: left; "&gt;Not that great of a story teller myself so it probably didn't sound all that but I had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Lastly, Merry Christmas my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8546664410083530088?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8546664410083530088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-christmas_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8546664410083530088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8546664410083530088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-christmas_25.html' title='white Christmas...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4765845266433978646</id><published>2010-12-22T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T21:31:13.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's so much snow outside I could bury myself...</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's THAT time again.  The moment when your body &amp;amp; mind is free from all life's s***, and all that your five senses can feel or the only thing your mind can think about is the freedom from life's worry + stress.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A BREAK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the dark clouds could not wipe out that joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So currently everything that a break consist of is in place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;doing useless things till the am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;movie marathons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;waking up at noon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;staring into nothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;wondering why you get bored so easily...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;now all I need  is a SICK trip~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*No, Sick as in Awesome, NOT puking*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I'm in Canada.  So I'd be sillier than a fool if I don't use this opportunity to explore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BARRIE.  That's the TOWN I'm in. It is boring (down/up)? here.  Why did I pick this town then? Well, the simple answer is because I don't trust myself enough to put me in a CITY with temptations in every corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this is a good opportunity to release myself.  What could be better than spending my very 1st white Christmas in Toronto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till next update...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4765845266433978646?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4765845266433978646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/12/theres-so-much-snow-outside-i-could.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4765845266433978646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4765845266433978646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/12/theres-so-much-snow-outside-i-could.html' title='there&apos;s so much snow outside I could bury myself...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-6015420970536198131</id><published>2010-12-01T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T18:40:54.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone put leash on my nose...!</title><content type='html'>December has finally arrived~!!&lt;div&gt;I can smell the winter break, Christmas and Boxing Day around the corner!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today wasn't that great of a day but it ended on a good term.  Skipping all boring details of the hecticness and mind bogglingness of classes/assignments onto my evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight is a Wednesday night, meaning there's fellowship!  Since Christmas was around the corner we had a small early-Christmas potluck.  Even had a gift exchange game.  Its too bad someone snatched away my 1st gift, which had christmas tree lights that would've been SO pretty in my room, but in the end I got a diy gingerbread village~  Tho I'm not that big of a fan in eating them, I would definitely enjoy building it and decorating it! and I shall give them to my roommates!  haha!  That's killing two bird with a stone!  XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tho I've always liked fellowship, I didn't really feel that I really belong, not only because majority of 'em are Canadians (okae, "all" would be much more precise).  But I've always had a tough time opening up to people and took double/triple the time of what most people need to get comfy.  I'm also more of a listener than a talker, so that does NOT help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, tonight I felt that I got much closer to a few people instead of the usual his and byes.  Which made me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended the night with a series of funny group snapshot.  I shall get them from photographer soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-6015420970536198131?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/6015420970536198131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/12/someone-put-leash-on-my-nose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6015420970536198131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6015420970536198131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/12/someone-put-leash-on-my-nose.html' title='someone put leash on my nose...!'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3196775025249110537</id><published>2010-11-17T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T19:29:15.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>growing darkness beneath my eyes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Have been consistently burning over the midnight oil these few weeks...Now it's just a weekly routine of late weekday nights and passing out on the weekends..and there's approximately 5 weeks left of this repetition before the semester ends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Winter is just around the corner...Bare trees, and the changing temperature aren't the only proves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;It will soon hit 3 months since the 1st day I arrived in Barrie...Tho it may be fun witnessing the beautiful transformation between the seasons, sometimes the winds here are scary...Been experiencing quite a number of different weathers too..freezing rain, light snow, fierce wind,wet snowflake drizzle, thick fog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The sun has also been taking off early at 5+PM these days..which confuses me during the 1st few days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;On monday, the 15th, vaccines were available in college so I went and got my very 1st flu shot...I thought it would help my daily morning flu but apparently the shot was only for more serious flus like H1N1, H3N2, and another B strain...Oh wells, I should stick to getting more vitamin C into my system...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Off to feed on LEMONS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;- B -&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/7882753878235125956-3196775025249110537?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3196775025249110537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/11/growing-darkness-beneath-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3196775025249110537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3196775025249110537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/11/growing-darkness-beneath-my-eyes.html' title='growing darkness beneath my eyes...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7294319060154726604</id><published>2010-10-22T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T16:45:02.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a blanket of white snow...</title><content type='html'>When I woke up this morning I looked out from my window and I saw a beautiful sight that made me smile.  It was snowing gently and everything was covered with a thin blanket of snow.  It looked so pure and peaceful that I could resist to be in a jolly mood.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I put on my fur boot , scarf, and thick fur jacket and made my way to college while the sky sprinkled millions of snowflakes on me.  I didn't even care that it was freezing my fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a busy couple of weeks but this week was especially tough for me. There was just so much to accomplish in so little time.  I'm just so glad that I've overcame it and that I'm able to relax a little during this study week.  A week of no classes will do me some good in catching up on some research and assignments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-B-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-7294319060154726604?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/7294319060154726604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/10/blanket-of-white-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7294319060154726604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7294319060154726604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/10/blanket-of-white-snow.html' title='a blanket of white snow...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-6460661248855225856</id><published>2010-10-05T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T15:38:27.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>someone stabbed me..twice...</title><content type='html'>not literally...but I felt it...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been waiting for almost 5yrs and the GOLDEN ticket was burnt right in front of my eyes!  How UNLUCKY can I get! ARGH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few minutes ago I found out there was a JYJ Luxury Edition album...but it was excessively sold-out during the pre-order...there are only 99,999 limited sets but the pre-order which was stopped before the album's release date when to 300,000!  To add on this pain of how impossible it is for me to get it...I found out that JYJ is having a world tour showcase and they happen to have one in Msia!!! This had totally sent me to psycho-ward!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TALK ABOUT FATE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has totally pulled a thunderstorm over my day &amp;amp; I think it's gonna stay for a while..and the only way I can rant this out is by typing it out here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-6460661248855225856?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/6460661248855225856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/10/someone-stabbed-metwice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6460661248855225856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6460661248855225856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/10/someone-stabbed-metwice.html' title='someone stabbed me..twice...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3916918292483996437</id><published>2010-09-30T08:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T15:35:59.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GCF...</title><content type='html'>Joined the Georgian College Fellowship last night.  And it happened to be a movie night.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was sort of nice to be surrounded with people that has a common faith and this type of gatherings do make me feel my heavenly Father's presence more than usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie that was put on that night is titled "To Save a Life".  It was amazing and during the discussion, after it was shown, made us all realize how it has covered so many aspects of the life of a youth today that they struggle with.  From peer pressure, relationship problems to suicide and much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night, I went home with something to think about and a decision to come again the next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3916918292483996437?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3916918292483996437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/09/gcf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3916918292483996437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3916918292483996437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/09/gcf.html' title='GCF...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-9100240978482977577</id><published>2010-09-23T15:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T08:34:07.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>filled with fascination...</title><content type='html'>My very 1st field trip to a Design Expo!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IIDEX/NEOCON Canada's National Design Expo &amp;amp; Conference '10~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iidexneocon.com/2010/"&gt;http://www.iidexneocon.com/2010/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tho I had to wake up at 6AM so I could make it for the bus that leaves at 7:15AM, I was too excited to have a good sleep and I ended up waking up at 5AM. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was held in the Direct Energy Centre in Toronto, which is a good hour away but thanks to the traffic another hour plus was added.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The expo was great and I walked so much that I crashed on my bed right after I reached the rez (residence).  Anyways, I would let the photos do the talking since I'm just too lazy right now.  However, the photos are only enough to show maybe 10% of the expo.  So yea~ lol. ENJOY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=284394&amp;amp;id=548623992"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=284394&amp;amp;id=548623992&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-9100240978482977577?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/9100240978482977577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/09/filled-with-fascination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/9100240978482977577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/9100240978482977577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/09/filled-with-fascination.html' title='filled with fascination...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-2068961142654234466</id><published>2010-09-07T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T15:58:01.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sailed to another world...</title><content type='html'>The title sort of explains how I'm feeling now.  Basically, everything is NEW to me.  It is both exciting and scary.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has probably been a week since I landed on this other part of the world.  Can't say I'm already used to it here but I'm adjusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently staying in the Green Residence which is probably about a good 7 to 10 minutes walk from college.  *Yup, I'll be walking to college everyday*  Every unit here is accommodated for 6 people.  All my roommates have moved in and it was a little awkward in the beginning but it's improving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orientation was okae..nothing more interesting than getting a FREE pizza, coke &amp;amp; t-shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's for the update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/7882753878235125956-2068961142654234466?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/2068961142654234466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/09/sailed-to-another-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2068961142654234466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2068961142654234466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/09/sailed-to-another-world.html' title='sailed to another world...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5016198764934767524</id><published>2010-08-27T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T15:28:41.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>did you know today is a Dream Day?</title><content type='html'>I was looking for the date today on my home's calendar and on it was two small words on the date box.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Dream Day -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Odd coincidence.  I'm guessing it's some sort of special day in a country, which is currently unknown to me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were news saying that last night or rather this morning, at around 12.3oam, we would be able to see Mars *yes, the planet..NOT the snack bar* in the dim sky.  So my brothers and I waited for it while playing card to pass the time.  And SURPRISE, SURPRISE we DIDN'T see anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through everything, the farewells + going to  the airport + another farewell + flying + etc, I couldn't feel ANYTHING.  Like all my emotions have mixed up so much that I was numb.  Didn't like it but couldn't do anything about it either.  SIGH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I'll just wait for ONE emotion to dominate soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let the new journey begin.  =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5016198764934767524?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5016198764934767524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/did-you-know-today-is-dream-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5016198764934767524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5016198764934767524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/did-you-know-today-is-dream-day.html' title='did you know today is a Dream Day?'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-813316292902692831</id><published>2010-08-22T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T00:31:23.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbyes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Farewells are often not pleasant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;but it's best if we do it with a positive attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Has been getting A LOOOT of advices recently &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's been the SAME ones REPEATEDLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tho the repetition is making me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took it in quietly with uncountable/systematic nods &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuz I don't want to be mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Packing is mostly done.  It was more of a HEADBODYACHE than I thought.  Thanks to MYSELF.  I have NO HABIT of doing yearly cleanings and a HABIT collecting too much unnecessary stuffs.  Also I couldn't bear throwing away or recycling stuffs that I don't need or use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have learnt my lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hopefully I won't forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-813316292902692831?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/813316292902692831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/goodbyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/813316292902692831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/813316292902692831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/goodbyes.html' title='goodbyes...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5329982508894038087</id><published>2010-08-08T07:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T05:39:20.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PC fair...</title><content type='html'>It's that time of the year again!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Squeezing yourselves through the massive crowd to get a good bargain for techs at the convention halls in KLCC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got quite a lot of stuffs for a good price.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me H-A-P-P-Y~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5329982508894038087?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5329982508894038087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/pc-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5329982508894038087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5329982508894038087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/pc-fair.html' title='PC fair...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-6625057658108366672</id><published>2010-08-05T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T05:24:31.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>humans are so vulnerable..</title><content type='html'>Humans get sick, hurt, and die easily.&lt;div&gt;This is way too easy to prove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad's parents owns a shop which has a squatting? toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of days ago, my grandma slipped and fell on the toilet floor on her bump.  Thank God she didn't break any bones or has major injuries but her nerves seems to be affected quite badly.  It was painful for her even when she is sitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After hearing about the news, my dad and I went back to Sarawak for a visit to check up on her and also as a farewell visit to my grandparents from both sides of the family.  It was only a short 2day1night trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the visit, we got grandma a support? stick.  Those four-legged stick that we often see in hospitals for the weak or old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeing how slow my grandma moves even with the support of the stick was not a comfortable sight.  It gave me a strong reminder of how weak humans get after time passes.  Tho it is probably too early for me to have fears of growing old but the time that is furiously running without mercy is a good excuse for me to react that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fear growing old and weak more than a sudden death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's how I feel now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-6625057658108366672?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/6625057658108366672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/humans-are-so-vulnerable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6625057658108366672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6625057658108366672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/humans-are-so-vulnerable.html' title='humans are so vulnerable..'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8700998558780088288</id><published>2010-08-05T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T23:23:06.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>halfway there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Countdown..21 days left...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though it still hasn't hit me.  I know that I'm halfway there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since December 2009, I've been planning for the next step.  I did a step by step which has led me so near to the goal I've been dreaming for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Plan conclusion&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Interest &gt; &lt;i&gt;Interior Design&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Country of my choice &gt; &lt;i&gt;Canada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Selection of acceptances &gt; &lt;i&gt;Georgian College&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Study Permit &gt; &lt;i&gt;Done&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  Residence &gt; &lt;i&gt;In Progress&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now, residence is the biggest question mark.  I'm still on the waiting list for the campus residence.  It doesn't sound too good but I'm sure it'll be answered soon enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I couldn't have gone far if I had to do every thing by myself without guidance.  Most parent would help their children to plan everything out for them.  Of course, mine was different.  They will never spoon feed me everything.  Which is healthy for me.  Though it has been tough but my parents kept pushing me in their own way.  Though I was annoyed or sometimes pissed when they criticize, lecture, and scold me.  I knew I needed it.  It's in my nature to be laid back and lazy.  lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to them I was able to get to this point on my own two feet.  Though that doesn't mean they don't tick me off.  It's just that I understand why they have to do what they need to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tho I don't hear "I love you" from them but I got the silent message.  I hope you got my silent message too, "I'm sorry (for all the headaches, worries, and pain I caused) but I love you too"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8700998558780088288?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8700998558780088288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/halfway-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8700998558780088288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8700998558780088288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/08/halfway-there.html' title='halfway there...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-1160632506321971123</id><published>2010-07-28T00:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:40:09.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blood outta my veins...</title><content type='html'>Needles have never been something I was fond of.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 12-07-10, I went to the High Commission of Canada's office in KL to apply for my Canadian Study Permit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I received an email from them on an update for my application process.  Apparently, I had to collect papers from the office and get a medical check up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The medical check up consist of urine test, blood test, and X-ray examination, and body check.  It was my second time  for urine and blood test but the rest was a first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I got my blood test, they told me it was also to check if I had HIV or any kind of STDs.  In my head I was like, "okaeee...I don't think I need that"  but just nodded my head since I knew it was the normal procedure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I saw the needle I got a little nervous.  It was slightly bigger than the one used last time.  I didn't dare to look as the needle pierced through my skin into my vein.  Obviously it hurt more than the one I had before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the X-ray I had to put on the one piece for surgery patients.  The one which is tied at the back by two strings but could still see some of the back and butt.  I was SO glad I got to leave my pants on and also that the examiner? was female.  lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, it was time for me to see the doctor.  It was a she, which was a RELIEF.  She did a body check from the eyes to the feet.  What gave me a shock was she even gave me a check for breast cancer.  !@#$%^&amp;amp;*!  WTH would I need that for?!? I effin 19  -.-'' Sigh~ I had no choice but to let it go.  It was probably a stupid procedure..unless that old female doctor is a perv which is less likely than just about following procedures.  At least that is what I tell myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it was over, I was just relieved nothing is wrong and went home leaving whateva memory behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conclusion, I DON'T like medical check ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-1160632506321971123?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/1160632506321971123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/07/blood-outta-my-veins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1160632506321971123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1160632506321971123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/07/blood-outta-my-veins.html' title='blood outta my veins...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-26452223707516052</id><published>2010-07-23T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:57:19.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what was that in the dark...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Most people enjoy going to the cinema in a group or with a companion however there are a few I kno who enjoys as much by themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Currently, I am as jobless as one can get.  I was at home for far too long and needed some air?  So I decided that a movie would probably do some good.  However, everyone I kno probably has school, classes, work &amp;amp; what not that is keeping them busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Needing to get out a little, I guessed that I should just go ahead by myself.  Since I've always wondered why some enjoyed going to cinemas by themselves, I've decided to give it a taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since it was a weekday there was barely anyone catching a movie.  I got my ticket, went in, walked to the door of the room for my movie, opened the doors and a slight shiver went down my spine.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a quick step back and let the door close by instinct.  After a couple seconds, I thought I'm just overreacting.  I tried going in again but I couldn't make myself go into the pure black room alone.  When I opened the door again for the third time I found a couple of switches at the room wall right next to the door which looked like it was for the lights and it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the dim lights from the sides of the room lit up, going into the room was easier.  Right when I went to look for my seat, I saw a figure sitting by a seat nearer the back row.  Since I wasn't expecting anyone in the room, I got a shock then was relieved that I'm not the only person around but I wondered how that person could come in and sit in such a dark room by himself.  I relaxed after a couple more people made their way in. I put on my iPod until the movie played.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie wasn't so bad.  Most people said Eclipse sucked so I expected it to be so. Maybe I was expecting worse so it wasn't too bad for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I didn't think the experience was too bad.  I wouldn't mind going to the cinema by myself again but next time I might rethink about going during the weekday by myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-26452223707516052?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/26452223707516052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-was-that-in-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/26452223707516052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/26452223707516052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-was-that-in-dark.html' title='what was that in the dark...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4255045909208255076</id><published>2010-05-28T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:48:18.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a sort of celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excited chattering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black long robes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red ribbons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bouquets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teachers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exchange of hugs &amp;amp; handshakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was definitely a day for the students a.k.a. graduates &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to give themselves a pat at the back &amp;amp; say to themselves, "Congrats".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Graduation, a rite of passage, they say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have gone over you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4255045909208255076?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4255045909208255076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/05/graduation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4255045909208255076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4255045909208255076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/05/graduation.html' title='graduation...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5680149935464475022</id><published>2010-05-27T03:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:35:30.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>end of another chapter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;High school is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Realized once again just how fast the uncaring time can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CIMP, you will be missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5680149935464475022?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5680149935464475022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/05/end-of-another-chapter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5680149935464475022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5680149935464475022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/05/end-of-another-chapter.html' title='end of another chapter...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3734161294376571755</id><published>2010-05-04T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:30:08.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the story of my angels~</title><content type='html'>If I remembered correctly, it all started when I was at the age of 15 /16?  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of close friends had shown me a few of their songs and even their photos.  During then, I enjoyed their songs and only for that.  A while after, I saw a couple of their MV / PV in a couple of music stores.  Somehow it began to create a spark of interest towards them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we all kno, YouTube is the "go to" for videos and that's where I searched for more of their MV / PV.  Soon, I found videos of them in various TV variety shows.  I can't explain how thirsty I was then, for more of it.  What attracted me to it was that these shows often made me laugh and their character attracted me even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years, I became one of their support and continued to watch and listen to them.  They made me smile, laugh till my tummy hurts, tear, and etc.  They were my medicine and most importantly my lullaby to calm my nightmares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I realize, I was naturally attached.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A while back, something terrible happened.  For reasons that are too complicated for me to type broke them apart.  They were all hurt and probably more down than one can imagine.  Like a reflex, I was crushed when the news traveled to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could only continue to believe in them from a corner far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Always keep the faith.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3734161294376571755?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3734161294376571755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/05/story-of-my-angels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3734161294376571755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3734161294376571755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/05/story-of-my-angels.html' title='the story of my angels~'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4844925847072442821</id><published>2010-04-30T04:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:05:49.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>masquerade...♥</title><content type='html'>Here it comes again, just when I thought my last was over.  When I first heard the rumor about a prom for this sem, I thought its just what it is, a rumor.  After confirming it was real, I was unsure whether to attend or not.  However, in the end I was there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masquerade was the theme this time.  In the beginning, I felt too lazy to look for something to wear but after a sudden inspiration from Lady Gaga, I found my way to what I wanted. It took some time to complete the look I was going for, but I was lucky since most of the things I found was accidental.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night was held in the Holiday Villa, by SJMC.  The hall was gorgeously beautiful.  It has a romantic feel with a touch of ancient Greece / Roman-like interior furnish.  The food was good and the performances weren't bad either.  One of the most memorable performance was the fire-playing dance.  Not sure what it's really called but its the same type of dance lilo's sister's bf did in the hotel. *from lilo &amp;amp; stitch* I have always wanted to watch one of those dances for myself and it came true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the night and the picture-taking sessions are over, most of us headed for the after party in M.O.S.  Then on, its mostly just about having fun, getting loose and dancing our hearts out on the dance floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached home in the early a.m. exhausted, but managed to drag myself for a shower that felt nothing but a bliss.  Keeping in mind that I've got no choice but to wake up at 6.30am for college, I decided not to sleep or it'll be tough to wake up.  However, taking a 5min rest on the bed was a BAD idea.  So I ended up falling asleep and waking up was a nightmare as expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to lack of sleep and drained of energy, I zombied through the day but I didn't regret anything because I had a blast.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carpe Diem. &lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&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/7882753878235125956-4844925847072442821?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4844925847072442821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/04/masquerade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4844925847072442821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4844925847072442821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/04/masquerade.html' title='masquerade...♥'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-6564404180589251881</id><published>2010-04-25T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T23:32:07.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how to pick a piece of art...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Picking a piece of art is like picking a mate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'll see them everyday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so you have to be able to live with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- picked up from "the break up" movie -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-6564404180589251881?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7105254762970834941</id><published>2010-04-13T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T04:53:15.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>they've got nothing on you babe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"nothing on you babe"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-7105254762970834941?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-858995659407657699</id><published>2010-04-09T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T04:42:09.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy little thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the friday of the OSSLT test!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While most students grumble about it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all I could do was smile and get excited on the fact that I can sleep late and wake up late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I did for the day off:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wake up late,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Late lunch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Movie (It's Complicated),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do something crazy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laugh alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-858995659407657699?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/858995659407657699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/04/crazy-little-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Found myself with you, him, and them; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tho I have no idea who they are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was like a casual walk around the park nearby my place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We felt comfortable with each other, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and had fun chatting about stuffs that I don't seem to remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It didn't seem to matter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remembered having my jacket on my hand one second and missing it the next, which kinda freaked me out a little. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My eyes scanned around for it until I found the jacket under his head, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who was lying on the grass in a peaceful manner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You kiddingly scolded him for freaking me out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I smiled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He said sorry with a smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, all I can remember next is how we just enjoyed the company of each other before I woke up to reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Few days later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had another odd dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't remember anything about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Except that there was only you and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whateva happened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it made me smile when I was brought back into conciousness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-6163819276041752655?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/6163819276041752655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/04/odd-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/6163819276041752655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Headed to pyramid earlier in the afternoon for a reunion plus belated celebration thingy. While hanging around, I remembered that it was THE day. That's all thanks to all the ads displaying proundly around the mall, silently shouting "EARTH HOUR". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got curious about how pyramid would be like with the lights turned off, so we decided to stay until THE hour. Suddenly, a few crazy ideas came up like a plan of checking out the Guess stores to eye around for our favorite bags, heels, tops, and such before THE hour. Then, when THE hour comes with the lights off, we'll charge toward the store unseen and sweep away all the goodies we had our eyes on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunate in a way, the plan went to waste when the hour that we've been waiting for finally came. To our disappointment the only lights that went off are the lights outside of the Pyramid while the inside remained the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh wells, at least we had a couple of laughs imagining our wild mission and enjoyed a couple of songs by the band playing outside during THE hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-1346856637903738814?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/1346856637903738814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/03/earth-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1346856637903738814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1346856637903738814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/03/earth-hour.html' title='earth hour...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8129565944280459929</id><published>2010-03-24T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:36:44.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's the day that added 1 to my 18. Other than that it was pretty much like any other day. Classes go on, assignment flowed in. Oh, did I mention I got my mid-term results today too? I guess I couldn't complain about it. It was just another simple day at college. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly, my fb wall was flooded with wishes and I didn't mind thanking each and every single person. Although a wish seems small, simple, and don't cost a penny, it can bring up a smile. Don't eva underestimate it! I smiled quite a lot today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Celebration was just a simple dinner with the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8129565944280459929?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8129565944280459929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8129565944280459929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8129565944280459929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='happy birthday to me...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3580790982934698869</id><published>2010-03-23T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T08:07:58.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>growing up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When we were little, we looked forward to our next birthday and wished we could grow up faster, thinking about the bigger freedom we can possess.  As we grow older, we wished time could go slower and slowly, we begin to start wishing not to grow older because we know that growing older means we will have to give up our childishness to take on responsibility and be more mature.  We had to think before acting more and more.  Sometimes, we just fear losing our youthfulness.&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="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I know that I haven't reached an age to start complaining about getting older, but something in me felt that way.  I craved for more freedom since young and I still do, but a certain fear of growing older started appearing.  Since it started until now, I'm still debating with myself about its reasons.  Maybe, it was because I was a little afraid of reaching an age which would cause me to stop thinking about doing stupid things like breaking some rules, acting like idiots with a couple of friends, having the ability to come up with wild things to do or maybe I just didn't like the idea of carrying bigger responsibilities.  Have you ever seen an adult and thought to yourself that I don't ever want to grow up to be like him/her? Maybe it might be something like that.&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="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Who knows what we would be like in 3, 5, 10 years? I guess I'll end with that thought for you to ponder on. Sweet dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&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/7882753878235125956-3580790982934698869?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3580790982934698869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/03/growing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3580790982934698869'/><link rel='self' 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align="center"&gt;simple chats...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then one of 'em grew fondness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unable to push the thoughts of the other away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but tried to stay a close distance away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to avoid the other from growing fond too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because one know it would hurt much more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if both grew fond of each other...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then having to part later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because soon they will be more than half the world apart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;due to thier future plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one decided to keep the fondness hidden in the shadow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so the other will never know or ever get hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3827672035293270828?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3827672035293270828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/03/hidden-in-shadow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3827672035293270828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3827672035293270828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/03/hidden-in-shadow.html' title='hidden in the shadow...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7309081462112777524</id><published>2010-03-12T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:12:39.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>taking a step back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;march break!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy and frustrated at the same time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got so much to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;06-03-10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gave a surprise party to my dad and lil sis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;celebrated it with a group of our family in Christ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trying to study for my IELTS exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coming on the 25th &amp;amp; 27th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;distractions are making it impossible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-7309081462112777524?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-6591659614947470</id><published>2010-02-20T07:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:04:58.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>percy jackson &amp; the lightning thief...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;chit chats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sticker pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awesome movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;handsome percy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;late korean lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-6591659614947470?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-1302394820807227267</id><published>2010-02-15T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T20:01:24.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine...♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;watched valentine's day on valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;it was funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;- B -&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/7882753878235125956-1302394820807227267?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-2402507282061290122</id><published>2010-02-11T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T03:14:48.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate and cheese...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Celebrated my younger brother's birthday today.  Everyone gathered in the living room including my grandparents who came from Sarawak last night.  Had japanese chocolate cheese cake and a wonderful dinner prepared by mommy.  Tummy filled.  Brother received ang pow present from my grandparents.  Lucky him. =( I got him a pair of new earphones since his was broken.  Going for a 2nd round of cake later.  =) alios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-2402507282061290122?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/2402507282061290122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/02/chocolate-and-cheese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2402507282061290122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2402507282061290122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/02/chocolate-and-cheese.html' title='chocolate and cheese...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3529942879672762335</id><published>2010-02-10T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T07:25:48.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>up!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CIMP prepared a movie night starring the movie "Up", selling the tickets (and also some snacks and drinks) to add the amount of money earned to the collection of money raised to help Haiti. Though it was my second time watching the movie, I still loved it. It was really fun watching it together with everyone as we laughed together through the funny bits. Before the movie was shown, a short 30 minutes special magic show was prepared by an experienced magician. Overall the night was filled with laughter, and I believe everyone went back with a smile on thier faces. I know I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3529942879672762335?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3529942879672762335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/02/up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3529942879672762335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3529942879672762335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/02/up.html' title='up!...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8115682392010495725</id><published>2010-02-06T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T07:22:24.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chicken rice-balls...cendols...etc...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;IDC fieldtrip day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to Melacca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 hours drive on a big bus; tuna sandwich breakfast; a tour guide who forgets his history dates; pitstops; hot (x3) sun; historical sites visited: Cheng Hong Teng Temple, Hang Li Poh's Well, Melacca River Cruise, The Stadhuys, Christ Church, Museum of History &amp;amp; Ethnography, Cheng He Statue, Statue of St. Francis Xavier, St. Paul Church, A Famosa Fort ; photo sessions; free time; jalan-jalan makan; shopping for souveniers; making new friends; movie (night in the museum 2) in the bus; trip ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8115682392010495725?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8115682392010495725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/02/chicken-rice-ballscendolsetc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8115682392010495725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8115682392010495725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/02/chicken-rice-ballscendolsetc.html' title='chicken rice-balls...cendols...etc...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5502752186098043089</id><published>2010-01-30T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T01:58:54.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>curiosity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend I kinda made a new friend.  Well, not entirely new, met this person on the 1st day of this sem but all we say to each other is just a simple "hey".  The way we got each other's number was sorta accidental.  Since yesterday evening, we just started to talk (in this case smsing quite alot).  I was kinda glad to be able to get to know someone but sometimes it felt kinda one-sided.  However, I decided to continue smsing away.  Through the period of msging I felt a wave of mixed emotions.  Happy, sad, confused, deep in thought, fascinated, etc.  This person's character was new to me and my curiousity toward this person kept me continuing.  This person seems a little dulled and negative sometimes but also mysterious maybe? not sure what's the right word to describe it.  At first I thought this person is shy but later learned that it's not.  This person is also pretty straight foward in a way.  I know curiosity kills but I'm gonna keep the identity anonymous.  It's more fun that way. =)  Here comes another msg.  Till next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5502752186098043089?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5502752186098043089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/curiosity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5502752186098043089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5502752186098043089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/curiosity.html' title='curiosity...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4329930033105329731</id><published>2010-01-26T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T01:26:03.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--- --- --- --- ---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---*-*--------*-*---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---*------*---*------*---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---*--------*--------*---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---*------------*---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---*------*---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---*---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;김재중,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;생일축하합니다~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;사랑해요&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4329930033105329731?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4329930033105329731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4329930033105329731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4329930033105329731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='♥♥♥'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3933866803658928506</id><published>2010-01-22T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T07:43:00.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's getting cloudy inside...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went for a part-time job today as an usher in the concert held in the Sunway Lagoon Surf Beach by a group called "Grasshopper" from Hong Kong.  Didn't know who they were and their style seems to fit my mom's generation but the performance was still fantastic.  I was in charge of the VVIP lane so I got to see the stage up close.  It was AWESOME being able to be so close to the stage for the first time, from the rehersals to the actual performance!  and I know most people go to concerts to admire thier star(s) or idol(s) but I was the odd one who went to check out the dancers. hahaha! Don't blame me, the dancer's are younger and more suitable for my age kays. =P The pay ain't that great and by the end of the night my legs gave out but I don't regret going.  Gotta love the loud pumping music, fancy costumes, lighting effects, stage fireworks, and last but not least the hot dancers! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3933866803658928506?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3933866803658928506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-getting-cloudy-inside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3933866803658928506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3933866803658928506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-getting-cloudy-inside.html' title='it&apos;s getting cloudy inside...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-9051477797442023531</id><published>2010-01-10T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T02:29:02.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>got wet under the rain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Went to help out with the orientation day on wednesday. It was sunny hot. Saw lots of fresh faces, some familiar, and some distantly familiar. It was kinda fun. And it also reminded me of my very first orientation day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I find myself growing eager towards the coming semester. However, I couldn't lie about my first day being fantastic. It was just okae...maybe add a few yawns. Majority (that might be an understatement) of my classmates are new to me or familiar but aren't very close. I have to thank myself for wanting to put myself in a different timetable so that I could make new friends. Maybe I was too naive, thinking that making new friends are that simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The second day was pretty much the same. The only difference was getting homework. But the amount isn't enough for one to complain. The subjects that I had taken up on are Interdisciplinary Studies, Communication Technology, and Challenges and Changes in Society. My timetable is in that order, periods 1 3 5. At the meantime, I'm also waiting to sell all my books from the previous semester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hanged out with my besties on friday night, before my bestfriend had to leave for NZ the next day. Gonna miss her badly. Hope we'll see each other before I leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Yesterday, I spent most of the day making a notice board with an old wooden picture frame, pieces of styrofoam, glue, double sided tape, blade, paper, and white cloth. The process was fun though mind &amp;amp; body wearing. haha! Want to see it? Let me know if you do but don't expect too much. lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The 1st week flew by just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Wish me luck on the coming week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-9051477797442023531?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/9051477797442023531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/got-wet-under-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/9051477797442023531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/9051477797442023531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/got-wet-under-rain.html' title='got wet under the rain...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5393841782833599013</id><published>2010-01-05T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T07:12:44.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;what went through your mind right after the countdown?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think mine was blank. haha! not because my brain was sleeping but i was probably too distracted by the food infront of me. hehe =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after my dad came back from work on new year's eve *note: he reached home at night*, he drove me and my siblings to to the nearest McD drive-thru to take-away. then we reached home, switched on the tv, plooped onto the sofa and watched the countdown &amp;amp; fireworks while having our food. heee~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy new year~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S: did you notice the full moon that night? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was reaaally beautiful~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- B -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5393841782833599013?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5393841782833599013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5393841782833599013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5393841782833599013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010!'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5643769641030264856</id><published>2009-12-25T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:53:43.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas christmas time is here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;this year's christmas eve was a movie day for my family.  since there're 6 of us and not all of us favor the same movie, we splitted into two groups.  dad, lil sis (kim.), 2nd lil bro (jeffrey) watched the "alvin and the chimpmunks 2" while mom, me and 1st lil bro (andrew) watched "avatar".  it was awesome!  hehe!  later in the evening, we attended the church's special service which ended with an awesome supper.  we all ate till our tummies were bloated!  haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more family time during the christmas day itself too.  went shopping and eating at the one-utama  AND i finally got the iPod nano! =) there was a promotion on it which allowed me to purchase the 5th generation for only 399!  although i don't get to chose the color, cuz it was a special promotion, i'm still HAPPIEEE~ hehe mine's a greeny. i was disappointed at first but i started liking the color the more i look at it. lol and when i look at it, i'll always remember my 18th christmas with my family.  (the color itself reminds me of christmas ^^ )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope you had blessed christmas too~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5643769641030264856?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5643769641030264856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-christmas-time-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5643769641030264856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5643769641030264856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-christmas-time-is-here.html' title='christmas christmas time is here...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8836102107198818237</id><published>2009-12-22T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T01:42:28.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"i want to be an interior designer"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to Eric Leong's "i want to be an interior designer" workshop today in the One Academy. it was really good. got to create a mood board too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/S0f5Ylm4kRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Mt96KxFSCdw/s1600-h/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424578476998430994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/S0f5Ylm4kRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Mt96KxFSCdw/s400/IMG_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/S0f4nSZokpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8v7FUkrZK_I/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424577630028993170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/S0f4nSZokpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8v7FUkrZK_I/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;till next time~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8836102107198818237?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8836102107198818237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-to-be-interior-designer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8836102107198818237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8836102107198818237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-to-be-interior-designer.html' title='&quot;i want to be an interior designer&quot;...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/S0f5Ylm4kRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Mt96KxFSCdw/s72-c/IMG_0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7968554913640240758</id><published>2009-12-09T08:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T08:36:10.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the genius...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsXTGLAKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/04F1DYEkY6M/s1600-h/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090236734013602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsXTGLAKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/04F1DYEkY6M/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to the leonardo da vinci exhibition~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsXwCBFkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Cr2zK-8S1Dg/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090244501214786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsXwCBFkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Cr2zK-8S1Dg/s400/IMG_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was held in the national science centre, bukit kiara...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090252272604434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsYM-3FRI/AAAAAAAAAIo/q5GpiOlutyM/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's tha booth were they sold the goodies... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418092229772852562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDuLTvqPVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/-KLtif922ok/s400/IMG_0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;bought this mona lisa puzzle &amp;amp; a summary book of his life &amp;amp; works&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsW-H1E4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SHD0DVppmtw/s1600-h/heartz1260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090231103820674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsW-H1E4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SHD0DVppmtw/s400/heartz1260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is a mini-sized copy of a bridge he invented that can be built without any use of nail or glue, and this was the only picture i was allowed to take in the exhibition :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsYhVkl9I/AAAAAAAAAIw/K1hYTNJ9cmQ/s1600-h/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418090257736570834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsYhVkl9I/AAAAAAAAAIw/K1hYTNJ9cmQ/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is my very own mini-mini copy of the same bridge made with toothpicks! :) was bored, so i stole some toothpicks from my mom, started measuring and cutting with the blade, but sadly i had to use some gluetacks to hold it together cuz the toothpicks were simply too light to hold and it would crumple easily :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;his works are amazing, not only his paintings! got to observe the mona lisa painting up close too, which was one of the main reasons i went&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anyways,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;till next time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-7968554913640240758?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/7968554913640240758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/12/genius.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7968554913640240758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7968554913640240758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/12/genius.html' title='the genius...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SzDsXTGLAKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/04F1DYEkY6M/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3278944654151884776</id><published>2009-12-06T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T07:27:16.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a midsummer night's dream 09...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;learned a lesson. exams are over. prom was awesome. the long break is finally here. finally able to take a breath. wish to sleep all day. so much unorganized plans. so many things in mind to accomplish this holiday. movie, friends, late nights. stuck in old habits. wishing time and days would slow down. feels lost. what do i do next? will i do better? am i prepared? cleaned up my room. got a 2010 planner. need to be more organized. breath in, breath out. happy holidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3278944654151884776?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3278944654151884776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/12/midsummer-nights-dream-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3278944654151884776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3278944654151884776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/12/midsummer-nights-dream-09.html' title='a midsummer night&apos;s dream 09...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-434387480300927068</id><published>2009-11-27T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T07:24:16.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hollywood night 09...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;gorgeous dresses, handsome suits,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fine dining, awesome companies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spending the night chatting, laughing, and dancing away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;legs aching from dancing too much on high heels,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-434387480300927068?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/434387480300927068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/11/hollywood-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/434387480300927068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/434387480300927068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/11/hollywood-night.html' title='hollywood night 09...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-2344275291141096965</id><published>2009-11-20T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:46:30.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>countdowns...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6 days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;SIS Prom&lt;/strong&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5 days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Final Exam&lt;/strong&gt; ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- ring a *sniff* ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-2344275291141096965?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/2344275291141096965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdowns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2344275291141096965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2344275291141096965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdowns.html' title='countdowns...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8765673294610188304</id><published>2009-11-14T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:31:03.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the brightest star of all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haven't been doing much fun or interesting stuff lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been too caught up and busy with college stuffs, work, and my recent addictions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good news is that i'll be able to attend both the SIS &amp;amp; CIMP Prom! ^^ and my worries about what to wear has been resolved. Can't wait for tha Nights; however, i'm NOT looking foward to the finals. It's sad to even think about it. Time sure flies when you don't realize it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things i'm addicted to recently:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(미남이시네요) You're Beautiful Drama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(장근석) Jang Geun Suk/ Hwang Tae Kyung (황태경)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(이홍기) Lee Hong Ki/ Jeremy (제르미)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Corrine Bailey Rae - Like A Star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Country Story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, till next time folks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8765673294610188304?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8765673294610188304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/11/brightest-star-of-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8765673294610188304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8765673294610188304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/11/brightest-star-of-all.html' title='the brightest star of all...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4785228533512193992</id><published>2009-10-31T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T05:09:30.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween 09...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;halloween night was successful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here are some pics of last night:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk3KxiBUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/QHqh1GlKOaY/s1600-h/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398730583513892162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk3KxiBUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/QHqh1GlKOaY/s400/IMG_0213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk3n9Ex2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/iRIXzcIwYSY/s1600-h/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398730591346935650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk3n9Ex2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/iRIXzcIwYSY/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk4QHYkMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/q2c25dVQ44w/s1600-h/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398730602127593666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk4QHYkMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/q2c25dVQ44w/s400/IMG_0230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk3wEa5gI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_UjvyiAK6Nc/s1600-h/IMG_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398730593525229058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk3wEa5gI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_UjvyiAK6Nc/s400/IMG_0220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk4kTih6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q0o-BKty8Wo/s1600-h/IMG_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398730607547287458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk4kTih6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q0o-BKty8Wo/s400/IMG_0240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I uploaded more in facebook so go and check it out~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm too lazy to upload more here..hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It went pretty well.  We drank and ate, danced, enjoyed the dj music and the band performance.  There was a smoke machine and laser lights too..gotta love that.  Last night, I came home dead tired but it was worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till next time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4785228533512193992?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4785228533512193992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4785228533512193992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4785228533512193992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-09.html' title='halloween 09...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Suwk3KxiBUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/QHqh1GlKOaY/s72-c/IMG_0213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-9202854709740243937</id><published>2009-10-15T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:41:03.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy deepavali everyone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;News:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CIMP has a new Presidente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Infomation Day is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needs to select subjects for next semester.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Project of Halloween Night's Deco has just begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week's mission has failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uploaded a new picture in the Gallery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need to complete a lists of things this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What are you doing this Deepavali holiday?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;=D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Till next time...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-9202854709740243937?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/9202854709740243937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-deepavali-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/9202854709740243937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/9202854709740243937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-deepavali-everyone.html' title='happy deepavali everyone...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7577901843239866825</id><published>2009-10-12T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:48:29.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best of Classical Collection...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/StMhujMKGwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/trFTZYTf7dQ/s1600-h/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690262496549634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/StMhujMKGwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/trFTZYTf7dQ/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so Happieee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After persuading my mom ever since I saw it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she finally purchased it yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Best of Classical Collection&lt;/strong&gt; with the bests of &lt;em&gt;Ludwig van &lt;strong&gt;Beethoven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Frédéric &lt;strong&gt;Chopin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Johann Sebastian &lt;strong&gt;Bach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Pyotr Il'yich &lt;strong&gt;Tchaikovsky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Antonio Lucio &lt;strong&gt;Vivaldi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus &lt;strong&gt;Mozart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/StMhvMw5bLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4UyZmj-RPqs/s1600-h/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690273656499378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/StMhvMw5bLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4UyZmj-RPqs/s400/IMG_0198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;till next time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-7577901843239866825?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/StMhujMKGwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/trFTZYTf7dQ/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8046085422749956802</id><published>2009-10-10T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T03:35:55.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Belle's Art Gallery...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heys All!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just created a new blog called the 'La Belle's Art Gallery!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I will be posting up my art works there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you'll like it and give it some support!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the link: &lt;a href="http://la-belle-art-gallery.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://la-belle-art-gallery.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*I have also added the link to my blog list at the side*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8046085422749956802?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8046085422749956802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-belles-art-gallery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The raya holiday was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though it seemed short, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had loads of fun and experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A couple of things I did include&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Working in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunway Resort Hotel &amp;amp; Spa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as a waitress for two chinese weddings with a bunch of friends. It was on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;19th &amp;amp; 20th of September&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a saturday and sunday. It was held in the Grand Ballroom. We were paid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rm10 per hour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and we worked for about 8 hours per day, so that makes our income a 160! hahaha! It is NOT as easy as it sounds! Though the pay IS good, it was a workout! However, it's a great experience. I even got to learn how to fold the napkins in a prettyfied way and also hold to pull them in a right way so it comes out nice for you to put on the guest's lap! hahaha! I'm easily facinated. Well, not too much details for that or it'll be a bore. NEXT! So after the working days, it was followed with a couple of sleepovers and movies! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week was hectic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ISUs, more work and tests came flooding in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Student Council is a handful too. We are planning for a Paintball event, Halloween Night, Prom, and etc. Apparently, I was asked to be in charge of the Room Layout Design and Operation, for Halloween Night, to make sure everything is being done. Oh JOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, there was a party at a church member's home to celebrate the mooncake festival. Everyone talked, ate, drank, talked more, and ate more. Of course there were mooncakes too! I liked the pandan ones with the egg yolk in the middle but I LOVED the black forest mooncake that is Black in color and made of chocolate! hehehe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before I end this, I have an AWESOME NEWS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Paintball Event that I was talking about is open to anyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So YOU! YES, you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are welcomed to come too if you're interested!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's on the 11th of October.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RM 100 for 500 pellets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RM 130 for 1000 pellets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You could also pay a deposit of RM 20 first, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then pay the remainder after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is held in the Tanamera Paintball Park,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the transport is included!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you are interested or need more information ask me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5796413897317173214?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5796413897317173214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/10/mooncake-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5796413897317173214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5796413897317173214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/10/mooncake-festival.html' title='mooncake festival...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3688429642867699588</id><published>2009-09-16T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T01:23:46.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fresh new heartbeats..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been awhile since the last time it happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He walked down the stairs in a slow pace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while she was on her way up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After seeing him pass by her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she walked foward with a tiny smile, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a light blush on her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was a little confused with uncertainty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but today her question was answered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is the cause of the fresh new heartbeats thumping, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wilder than normal, in her chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3688429642867699588?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8385988233001387681</id><published>2009-09-11T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T07:46:11.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>staring at the screen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm alive!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;I just realized I haven't updated for almost a &lt;strong&gt;month&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;updates..updates..updates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;!Shout Outs!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31-08-09:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merdeka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04-09-09:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Happy Sweet 16 Chermayne!&lt;br /&gt;Keep being yourself and clap your feet!&lt;br /&gt;Love ya always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~xooox~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*What I've been up to*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So as usual, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've just been busying with my school work/assignments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Attending Student Coucil meetings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Making posters for theme days, events, and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*That's my job as a Publicity Officer.. =)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've just finished watching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Season 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;"Desparate Housewifes"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am now almost halfway through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Season 2,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while still continueing to watch &lt;strong&gt;"We Got Married".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just finished &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;episode 50&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*What can I say, I love my dramas...hahaha*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other that those boring details,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I attended some other activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;07-09-09&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;swimming competition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; between Sun-U and Monash,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I went to volunteer for about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6hrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of community service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Najwa and Tram joined too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the competition me &amp;amp; Tram headed to her place for a swim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, &lt;strong&gt;11-09-09&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to this event called the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Job Shadow Day"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is an event which allows selected students to follow a mentor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mostly head manager of a department,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to experience a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3hrs+&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the field &amp;amp; job &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of a certain industry/department of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunway Group&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;90 to 100&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; students applied for it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I happen to be one of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lucky 40+&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that got selected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the selected students gathered in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunway Club&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before separating to different departments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to experience the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Banquet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; department &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunway Resort Hotel &amp;amp; Spa!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was lucky to get the department that I wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Besides me, there is another girl,&lt;br /&gt;which was in the same group as me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mentor was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Banquet Manager&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He showed us lots of really cool, grand, and simply fabulous places in the resort!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell in &lt;strong&gt;LOVE &lt;/strong&gt;with the resort!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was like a &lt;strong&gt;dreamplace&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, we saw another part of the hotel which most of us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;visitors and customers have never seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was like the hotel's staff's offices which are like connected to the hotel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet never seen by non-staffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then he showed us the different floors of special conference rooms, event rooms, and etc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also had a great opportunity to join them for their daily meetings which consists of discussions of the things that has happened, is happening, and is going to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically like things yesterday, today, and tommorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mentor was so generous to allow us to help ourselves &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5-star tea break!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had English tea with cream &amp;amp; Aussie honey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this chicken on a stick thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a potato round thingy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a crispy seafood roll,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and lastly the awesome, mouth-watering &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chocolate Crème Brûlée!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that just melts in your mouth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Droools*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While eating, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he also told us how he gets opportunities &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to meet Prime Ministers, celebrities, and VIPs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After our wonderful tea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we walked around to see more rooms and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;grand ballroom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was &lt;strong&gt;amaZAzing&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He also brought us to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;M.O.S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Ministry of Sound, Euphoria*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I learned that it's a smoke-free club, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with a vibrating dance floor, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;special separate rooms and VIP rooms!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How cool can it get?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that our time was up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so everyone from all the departments went back to the Sunway Club for lunch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then each groups had a little presentation on what we have seen, learned, and experienced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, lastly everyone took a group picture and went on our own ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is an experience I would always remember!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt like I want to be a part of the hospitality industry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Phe-eew*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was a long one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8385988233001387681?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8385988233001387681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/09/staring-at-screen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8385988233001387681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8385988233001387681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/09/staring-at-screen.html' title='staring at the screen...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8711229560682365122</id><published>2009-08-19T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:12:42.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to the only you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When good times past by,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bad will eventually come in its own time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a pretty though time for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but remember that she is always somewhere supporting you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keeping you in her prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So continue to smile that beautiful, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;carefree smile of yours that she loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't ever forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She misses you lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;화이팅!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;holiday is as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While cleaning up my room a bit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found an old notebook with a few stuffs that i wrote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some are really embarassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i decided to share one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a Haiku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sleeping Bug"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on a leaf a bug sleeps,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a loud snap sound woke it up,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the bug was now trapped.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Well that's all for now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8711229560682365122?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8711229560682365122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-only-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8711229560682365122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8711229560682365122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-only-you.html' title='to the only you...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-3103010157279003296</id><published>2009-08-16T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T11:39:08.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another short break...or NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Typing at 1.08AM -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Light drops of rain beyond my window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felling a little chilly in my airconditioned room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuddled up in a blanket &amp;amp; pillow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with my dear teddy &amp;amp; puppy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the lower deck of my new double-story bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while little brother, Jeffrey, is sleeping peacefully above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting for drama to load.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only hearing the soft drips from outside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; my laptop's cooler humming loudly beside the silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thinking about what to type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tiny, temperary reminder left on the flesh of my left arm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from my first blood donation held in church today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got a little closer to my classmates today too, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as we spent a few hours planning our group skit for OB,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Business Management)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; having a little fun in Summit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with drinks, small chats, &amp;amp; shotting zombies in the arcade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finished watching "Shopaholic" movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Started watching "Desparate Housewives" since Friday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;borrowed them from the Sun-U library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mind isn't working very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling slightly sleepy and tired, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;probably from less blood in my system and late nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder if my short break would be as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess i have to go now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rest awaits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Renee, Jazzy, Mayne, Son, Celine, Steph, Miera, Guano, Micalo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I no i haven't been visiting as often like i promised.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me getting caught up or busy isn't helping much either.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Hate using this stupid excuse*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I came last friday but missed most of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I felt upset at the time passing so fast without seeing you guys.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please no that i'm finding ways, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and continue to let me no what's up over there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All i can do now is to say,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm sorry and please no i'll be missing you all just a building away"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.: Sealed with HUGX :.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Signed Out at 2.27AM -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"so NEAR yet so FAR"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-3103010157279003296?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3103010157279003296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-short-breakor-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3103010157279003296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3103010157279003296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-short-breakor-not.html' title='another short break...or NOT'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-6120593512318563064</id><published>2009-08-08T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T08:13:51.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>listening to a broken record...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know how when a broken record is placed on a phonograph,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it just repeats itself over and over again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm probably like a broken record nowadays,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just following and repeating the flow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So most of my days are pretty much like repetitions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My weekend started earlier this week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the teachers of CIMP had some sort of event to attend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so classes are off on Fridays,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along came homeworks and assignments to fill up the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;brilliant...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it's not all so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went shopping for while in pyramid with my mom yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then went for youth fellowship today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was a movie day so we gathered together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and watched a movie called &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Fireproof"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with sweet, caramelized, chewy popcorns in our mouths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The time spent on that movie is worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It stole some of my tears as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, that's about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till next time~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-6120593512318563064?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-2028172458294865973</id><published>2009-07-24T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:06:00.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so far so good...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been three weeks in CIMP now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so far it's okae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's more free time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and freedom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*only in college*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but too many unfamiliar and new faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hated the fact that eveyone has different schedules and lunch times, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it just makes it altogether harder to bond with other students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still have been hanging out mostly with the ex-SISians,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing wrong with that but just wants to make some new friends as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week everything seems a little brighter, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i wish it would continue to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had decided to run for Publicity Officer for the Student Council,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and as a result i got closer and supported by my new classmates and teachers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The results just came yesterday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and eventhough the other girl got the head and i got the vice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm still very happy to just be one and even happier i had lots of supports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thankful for those who supported and voted for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also those who wished me all the best &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and supported me from the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll try my best to make everything work out better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's it for now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homeworks are starting to pile in so i got to start organizing my time better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the best to you all in this sem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till next time~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S: I really miss having you guys around. You know who you are. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-2028172458294865973?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/2028172458294865973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-far-so-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2028172458294865973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2028172458294865973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-far-so-good.html' title='so far so good...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-8738524243350274475</id><published>2009-07-05T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T03:34:14.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new chapter? &amp; etc...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*A new chapter perhaps?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tommorrow, 6th July, will be tha 1st day of CIMP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow i feel calm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure what will happen next but there'll be orientations for two days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's gonna be an English Placement test tommorrow as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh-yea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forgot to explain what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So after tha night of tha 'Undecided' , my dad and i discussed a lot and in tha end we both agreed on continueing with CIMP, along with some advice from my grandmama. In tha late morning, we went to college to pay for tha fees, look at some CIMP books, took a picture for my new student card, and so on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yea..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's a short sum of what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel relieved for many reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope tommorow would be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*(^,^)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;i went to watch !!TrAnsfOrmErs!! with my 2nd little bro, Andrew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was FanTasTicO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Summit to watch it and tha line was a wait. While waiting in tha line my brother asked me something. Since tha screen with tha movie list shows that tha tickets are 'SELLING FAST', so he suddenly asked with a chuckle "Won't it be horrible if tha couple infront of us bought tha last tickets and when its our turn tha movie turns 'SOLD OUT'. I thought about it for a second and began to feel a little annoyed by that thought but i pushed that thought away, thought positively, and told him it won't happen. When it was our turn, we found out that there was only one last pair of seats. Me and my bro laughed victoriously after tha purchase. We were really lucky and we were so happy we didn't think about or feel bad for those behind us. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fun, sister-brotherly quality day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*My grandmama, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from my dad's side (she's tha one who taught me sewing), came and has been staying here since a few days ago. *i kinda forgot exactly when* She'll be staying until next Wed. She came cuz she had to see a good-old-dentist my mom recomended (he's not old..i just feel like using tha word..hee), and get two pairs of glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Last night, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my Aunt and Uncle (from dad's side as well), came over and gave us DURIANS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was delicious and we all ate till your stomachs gave out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i made a Cheesecake!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuz my beloved-mommy's birthday is coming up on tha 9th July and we decided to do a little surprise and celebrate for her earlier (since grandma won't be here on tha 9th).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i decided to make a chesecake which she thinks i'm making for fun because grandma is here. LOL. I made a painting for her as well for her prezzie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few days ago,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we were watching tele about traveling in South Africa, my mommy saw a few of those South African paintings and she said "I should have bought some of those paintings when we went to South Africa tha last time. I really like it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that gave me an inspiration on what to give her for her birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went online to google at African Paintings. I looked at a few to get some inspiration and style of their painting cuz i never painted one before and didn't know how to. After that i started painting. I finished tha painting in about 4 days (of course not 4-whole-days..lol) cuz i messed up on my 1st round and had to redo tha whole thing. HAHAHA..was sort of annoyed when it got messed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after daddy-o has arrived home from work we'll surprise her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope it works and that she'll like my painting~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA..what a long and jumbled up post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that's what i've been up to recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need to go for dinner~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-8738524243350274475?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/8738524243350274475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-chapter-etc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8738524243350274475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/8738524243350274475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-chapter-etc.html' title='a new chapter? &amp; etc...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4141271942110858660</id><published>2009-07-02T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:00:39.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>facing tha direction signs once again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought i was beginning to go into a sure direction,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt like i'm right back to facing direction signs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(pointed at two opposite directions),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgently thinking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hesitating,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nervous,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and half-afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to make a wrong decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt; "CIMP"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Interior Design" &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-BrainFreeze-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What caused it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When a big package of new informations and suggestions flew right into my face this morning while i'm in sunway university college with my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_Complicated Explaination_ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It made me think and go hysterical for a second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worse of all was tha dateline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[ Dateline of Decision: 8:30am, 03-07-09 ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All i'm planning to do now is just to pray, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sleep with it and hopefully it'll hit me tommorrow morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish me luck,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4141271942110858660?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4141271942110858660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/07/facing-tha-direction-signs-once-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4141271942110858660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4141271942110858660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/07/facing-tha-direction-signs-once-again.html' title='facing tha direction signs once again...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-1519481053559031833</id><published>2009-06-30T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T05:47:24.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>outline of my summer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;heys~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't been updating much on my summer so i guess i'll just give a short outline. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here Goes~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9th:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watched 2 movies in a row with my friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Monsters Vs Aliens" &amp;amp; "17 again"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11th &amp;amp; 12th:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went swimming at a friends place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then clubbing at Helo Bali *for tha 1st time..lol*,&lt;br /&gt;and slept over at friends place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14th to 21st:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to Bintangor, Sarawak.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed a week with my grandparents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was peaceful and nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I learned how to sew and knit from my grandma, even made a new pj for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The after that and the rest was just a little of this and that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing much nor interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are some pictures~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknYLYYhVhI/AAAAAAAAACg/ID96g26wZ3s/s1600-h/heartz0828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353047322142004754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknYLYYhVhI/AAAAAAAAACg/ID96g26wZ3s/s320/heartz0828.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inside Helo Bali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353047326231559538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknYLnni_XI/AAAAAAAAACo/jivkkY19uEU/s320/heartz0851.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;left: grandpa, right: daddy-o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049770841809778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknaZ6gDI3I/AAAAAAAAACw/wJ5P1T7t1gc/s320/heartz0859.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grandma's barber shop.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*did i tell you she's a barber-ista?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/S: I forgot to take other side of the shop. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The other side is my grandfather's shop. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He sells electronics and watches. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The whole place is joined together. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So it's like electro-barber shop. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2IN1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Genious of them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknaaJEt_3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/2ZndoawYV6o/s1600-h/heartz0857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049774753709938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknaaJEt_3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/2ZndoawYV6o/s320/heartz0857.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is her old-fashioned sewing machine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's about 50yrs-old..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*yes..i used it*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknaabdK06I/AAAAAAAAADA/lMf8IybTHAA/s1600-h/heartz0984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049779688100770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknaabdK06I/AAAAAAAAADA/lMf8IybTHAA/s320/heartz0984.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my 1st knitted work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*i designed it..lol*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknaanKiyyI/AAAAAAAAADI/hA-UEGh4EGY/s1600-h/heartz0966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049782831205154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknaanKiyyI/AAAAAAAAADI/hA-UEGh4EGY/s320/heartz0966.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*it's not my teeth..it's jelly*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknhnNtZhQI/AAAAAAAAADo/LNAC5Js1gJM/s1600-h/heartz0873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353057695917769986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknhnNtZhQI/AAAAAAAAADo/LNAC5Js1gJM/s320/heartz0873.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mangoes from the neighbour..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknhmjnIJVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XemYi40ZzpA/s1600-h/heartz0865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353057684617176402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknhmjnIJVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XemYi40ZzpA/s320/heartz0865.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;car porch...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*grandma loves flowers as you can see*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Sknhmx9EZdI/AAAAAAAAADg/i9aNM-hQdxw/s1600-h/heartz0941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353057688467301842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Sknhmx9EZdI/AAAAAAAAADg/i9aNM-hQdxw/s320/heartz0941.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;car porch + garden + vege farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Sknhm1aGB2I/AAAAAAAAADY/OnwuaUw7QeM/s1600-h/heartz0872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353057689394349922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Sknhm1aGB2I/AAAAAAAAADY/OnwuaUw7QeM/s320/heartz0872.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tha church is right opposite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknhnVGgHaI/AAAAAAAAADw/7YYDaBYb4tc/s1600-h/heartz0980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353057697902108066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknhnVGgHaI/AAAAAAAAADw/7YYDaBYb4tc/s320/heartz0980.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tha neighbourhood during sunset..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Skno_0GwqGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Dma3b_Fh8mA/s1600-h/heartz0889z,jchakjvlak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353065815122946146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Skno_0GwqGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Dma3b_Fh8mA/s320/heartz0889z,jchakjvlak.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more flowers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Skno_mtG_iI/AAAAAAAAAD4/R3TnmC2H_QA/s1600-h/heartz0951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353065811525697058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Skno_mtG_iI/AAAAAAAAAD4/R3TnmC2H_QA/s320/heartz0951.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i did when i was bored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Skno_ttnu3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/O3EPeeOiV24/s1600-h/heartz0973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353065813406890866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/Skno_ttnu3I/AAAAAAAAAEA/O3EPeeOiV24/s320/heartz0973.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to take a picture that looks like i'm peeking..&lt;br /&gt;*can you see tha fading rainbow behind??*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknpABYoYnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9QWakebd8Z8/s1600-h/new+hp+pixsdkjfakljfla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353065818687562354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknpABYoYnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9QWakebd8Z8/s320/new+hp+pixsdkjfakljfla.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tha rAInbOw~&lt;br /&gt;*i can't take the whole thing so i put 4 pictures togetha* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's all for now~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till next time~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-1519481053559031833?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/1519481053559031833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/06/outline-of-my-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1519481053559031833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1519481053559031833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/06/outline-of-my-summer.html' title='outline of my summer...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SknYLYYhVhI/AAAAAAAAACg/ID96g26wZ3s/s72-c/heartz0828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-1682755968691199441</id><published>2009-06-26T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:15:29.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP MJ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5:26PM&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(E.T.)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26-06-2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Music Legend, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Icon,&lt;br /&gt;Idol, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and King of Pop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTSJ5SzT7I/AAAAAAAAACA/nGMPn2IzEjI/s1600-h/mj3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351633324663328690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTSJ5SzT7I/AAAAAAAAACA/nGMPn2IzEjI/s320/mj3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTTotNx_7I/AAAAAAAAACI/ZW5O5Vo0R4A/s1600-h/mj1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351634953508618162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTTotNx_7I/AAAAAAAAACI/ZW5O5Vo0R4A/s320/mj1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This tragedy has effected poeple worldwide. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today, &lt;strong&gt;every media&lt;/strong&gt; I turned to is declaring his death and having a remembrance of him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On tha &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tele&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;news channels&lt;/strong&gt; are reporting on his death and fans mourning worldwide, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music channels&lt;/strong&gt; are playing his music videos from tha earliest to tha most recent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On tha &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Radio, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his songs can be heard in almost &lt;strong&gt;every station&lt;/strong&gt; troughout the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On tha &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YouTube&lt;/strong&gt; has put him under tha Spotlight section on every homepage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and So On...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I may not be a fan,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but I can't deny that he is &lt;em&gt;A LEGEND.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He is Very Unique.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I witnessed a LOT of his works (songs, music videos, etc. ) today,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and once again unable to deny that it's great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Did you NO that because of HIM, there's music videos today??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He was tha &lt;em&gt;ONE&lt;/em&gt; that started it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He also created tha well-known "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;moonwalk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;",&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;along with his style of dancing and clothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There's no doubt that he influenced tha music industry till today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;To wrap up I just want to share this picture of him when he was little.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTevH3NwEI/AAAAAAAAACY/bUQed7krnCE/s1600-h/mj4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351647158368845890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTevH3NwEI/AAAAAAAAACY/bUQed7krnCE/s320/mj4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ain't he adorable here? ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTTo_6MhnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/hpYIPAqk2xY/s1600-h/mj2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 174px; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351634958526744178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTTo_6MhnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/hpYIPAqk2xY/s320/mj2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;. : Rest In Peace, MJ : .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*You will always be Remembered*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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MJ...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/SkTSJ5SzT7I/AAAAAAAAACA/nGMPn2IzEjI/s72-c/mj3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7860332282364489656</id><published>2009-06-06T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T04:06:01.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tha start of summer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*loud cheerings*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tha SUMMER HOLIDAY has arrived~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The end to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exams, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;homeworks, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;assignments,&lt;br /&gt;and lack of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't it just wonderful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This summer holiday of mine has an AWESOME start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On tha 3rd,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had a unique celebration for Sonia's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tha 4th,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to sunway lagoon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and had a mountain-sized of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*thanks so much my friends and espacially Guano*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Short, simple explaination for a memorable start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till next time~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-7860332282364489656?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/7860332282364489656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/06/tha-start-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7860332282364489656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7860332282364489656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/06/tha-start-of-summer.html' title='tha start of summer...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5908096682522952398</id><published>2009-06-02T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:11:59.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>excited...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WoHoOo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally over with business!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just psycho and bm to go then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HoLiDaAaY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm getting excited &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by simply having the thought of the summer holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta go study for the exam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till next time~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5908096682522952398?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5908096682522952398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/06/excited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5908096682522952398'/><link rel='self' 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align="center"&gt;wake up, study, eat, poop, study, and sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never studied soo much continuosly in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brain seem to be unable to function properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep forgetting what i wanna say as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i decided to updateeeee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And wish all of YOU,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOOD LUCK WITH THA EXAM~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made this up when I was trying to have a break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh exam~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how I wish you'll turn into a jam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or get stuck in a taffic jam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i don't have to go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bamm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whamm!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and damn!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in mua braaa-iin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a poem with the rhymey inspiration from megan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till next time~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-1135894635055552659?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/1135894635055552659/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4893466987796253015</id><published>2009-05-30T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:57:35.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i walked back into the car slowly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with memories flashing back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was happy &amp;amp; sad at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuz i met awesome people during my schooling in SIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and had lots of amazing memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuz i had to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter what i do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;change,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rewind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I know I can move on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and treasure these times and memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in my heart always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you SIS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for having me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you teachers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for I may not be the best student &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you still continued to teach me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you classmates,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I may not know all of you well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you made class more interesting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the teachers are not so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lastly THANKS so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to YOU, you, and YoU...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my lovely friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for existing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making my boring days interesting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and keeping me smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To my lunch period groupieee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jazmin, Kharenee, Chermayne, Sonia, Celine, Amiera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will always remember...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*my favorite time of the day!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How we sing, dance and laugh crazily &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like theres no tommorrow sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our habit of being the last ones to leave the cafeteria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and laugh a lot during lunch everyday without fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my study period groupieee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know who you are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will remember the times when...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we will all sigh out of boredom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;complain about body aches, test, and assignments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trying to study together but end up chatting and laughing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chatting secretly in class,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;snoozing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drinking or eating secretly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the truth or dare game,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gossiping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the list goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have kept all of you in a special place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in my heart already,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sealed with a promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. : replies to posts : .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Chermayne:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll miss you so much tooo~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise to come back and visit often!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're welcome and thank you for being awesome tooo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Kharenee:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your post is soo touching~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to miss you so much tooo~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially how you always talk a lot!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's gonna be quieter without your chatters :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we shall take more pictures together during the outing after the exam!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for pushing and encouraging me to climb up to the top of the mountain during camp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will keep in touch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HUGS back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Guan Kit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for being an interesting friend too~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Farewell~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh Yea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also Thanks Wenyi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the awesome picture or wallpaper thingy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*not sure what you call it..lol*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm putting it up as my header!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*added*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Amiera:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll miss you lots too dear~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were my 1st friend in SIS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we are also in the same tag or tap group!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wateva you call it*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember when we both brought our heavy laptops &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to school on tha 1st day and complained!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;heee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Amanda:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aww..thanks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll miss you tooo~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's such a watse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we didn't have a chance to have any same classes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but yea we're cool &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'll remember our dance together during arts month!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;bum bum di dum bum bum di da dum!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*rihanna - disturbia*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Belle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4893466987796253015?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4893466987796253015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4893466987796253015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4893466987796253015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you.html' title='thank you...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-873251196688909978</id><published>2009-05-28T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:57:18.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new chapter coming to an end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is a day to remember for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*This took me VERY long to write,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i kept editing &amp;amp; changing, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trying to express how i feel,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm sorry if it seems messy or all over the place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because i wrote it with a heavy heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and ended it with droplets in my eyes.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During the assembly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realized that time has passed so quickly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so quick that when realization hit me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was caught off guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almost a year has passed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My time is almost up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we had our assembly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last one I'll ever have in SIS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had flashbacks of my 1st day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had all kinds of emotions that day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;excitement,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unfamiliar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't no what experience I was about to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No Words can really describe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To me SIS has changed from a new school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to my second home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell unconditionally &amp;amp; uncautiously in love with SIS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. Boucher gave an awesome speech&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that had me touched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was saying of how our life is like a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With different lengths and chapters in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He and 3 teachers are leaving school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So there was an emotional moment for SIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The teachers also did a talent show today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the teachers of SIS is really talented and cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I treasured every second of the assembly today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's much more of what i want to say about the assembly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but if i continue i'm afraid it may bore you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So after Mr. Boucher's speech ended,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a lot on my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realized that SIS has made a chapter in my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a short one year for me in SIS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believed it is tattooed into a place in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i will always remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately this chapter was about to end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i couldn't seem to let it go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still holding unto it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fear of losing something that has became dear to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But in my heart i no that i will have to let it go soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so atleast let me hold tight unto it until it's time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tommorow is my last day of school in SIS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i dont no what to feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Does it end tommorow??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;, i thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know but i will find out soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I no that THIS chapter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is coming to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-873251196688909978?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/873251196688909978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-chapter-coming-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/873251196688909978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/873251196688909978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-chapter-coming-to-end.html' title='a new chapter coming to an end...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-2782493772931475443</id><published>2009-05-23T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:28:52.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>relationships...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sermon today was on relationships,&lt;br /&gt;but it was emphasized on&lt;br /&gt;the importance of the relationship of the family.&lt;br /&gt;It was really interesting!&lt;br /&gt;The speaker ended the service with a story,&lt;br /&gt;that really left me teary!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story begins~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once a very good runner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day,&lt;br /&gt;his ankle was hurt very badly&lt;br /&gt;and so he couldn't run during a competition.&lt;br /&gt;He told his coach that it's okay,&lt;br /&gt;and he would rest so he can race&lt;br /&gt;in the competition coming soon in Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day finally came,&lt;br /&gt;and he flew to Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;The stadium was filled,&lt;br /&gt;the crowd was huge and excited,&lt;br /&gt;seconds tick by and the race is about to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GUN SHOT was heard,&lt;br /&gt;and so the race has begun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right after the gun shot,&lt;br /&gt;when he was about to start the race,&lt;br /&gt;he fell straight to the ground in pain.&lt;br /&gt;The pain in his ankle was spreading,&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts again,&lt;br /&gt;but he stood up determinedly,&lt;br /&gt;to finish the race&lt;br /&gt;even though he noes at this pace&lt;br /&gt;there wont be a medal for him.&lt;br /&gt;He still wanted to finish the race&lt;br /&gt;for his dad who is watching among the crowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With determination he goes forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd stood the runner's dad,&lt;br /&gt;he saw how his precious son fell in pain.&lt;br /&gt;He decided that he has to do something.&lt;br /&gt;So what did dad do??&lt;br /&gt;He RAN through the crowd,&lt;br /&gt;pass the securities,&lt;br /&gt;banging and pushing everything aside,&lt;br /&gt;running as fast as he could to his son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was finally by his son's side,&lt;br /&gt;he said to his son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's finish this race together~!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. : THE END : .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heee~&lt;br /&gt;The story is edited a little&lt;br /&gt;cuz i can't remember the speaker's exact words.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story is that&lt;br /&gt;we as a family should walk the race of life together&lt;br /&gt;through the good and the bad.&lt;br /&gt;*i think*&lt;br /&gt;Anywayx,&lt;br /&gt;i hope you enjoyed the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after church,&lt;br /&gt;mua with my mom, littls sis &amp;amp; bro,&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch in the new Secret Recipe&lt;br /&gt;in the new area near Giant &amp;amp; MyDin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There i ate lasagna!!&lt;br /&gt;deliciousness~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch,&lt;br /&gt;we went back home&lt;br /&gt;and i had to force myself to do&lt;br /&gt;the report for business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mid-afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;mua,&lt;br /&gt;my mom,&lt;br /&gt;and jeff,&lt;br /&gt;*my 2nd younger bro*&lt;br /&gt;went to pasar malam.&lt;br /&gt;The one in sunway.&lt;br /&gt;We bought lots of fruits,&lt;br /&gt;vegetables,&lt;br /&gt;and we also got some bubble teas and food~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUESS wat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bubble tea there is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ONLY RM 2. 80&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just stop here.&lt;br /&gt;Need to do work!!&lt;br /&gt;(&gt;x&lt;)!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned~&lt;br /&gt;Till next time...     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ring a ding ding - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-2782493772931475443?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/2782493772931475443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/relationships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2782493772931475443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2782493772931475443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/relationships.html' title='relationships...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7488022295007585361</id><published>2009-05-23T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T10:21:14.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the Cannes Short Film Corner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;when i went on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;something caught my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched these 4 really cool videos from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Cannes Short Film Corner&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the National Film Board of Canada&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Here's THA Listx:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1.  REACH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tzg2jjH2z8E&amp;amp;feature=featured"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tzg2jjH2z8E&amp;amp;feature=featured&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2.  SEBATIAN'S VOODOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ePWK0qfisE&amp;amp;feature=featured"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ePWK0qfisE&amp;amp;feature=featured&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3.  THE BLACK HOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Un20p1NGuw&amp;amp;feature=featured"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Un20p1NGuw&amp;amp;feature=featured&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;4.  COUNTDOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nAMb7xZGLMM&amp;amp;feature=featured"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nAMb7xZGLMM&amp;amp;feature=featured&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listed it according to my preferance..&lt;br /&gt;heeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Reach&lt;/span&gt; is cute and funnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sebatian's Voodoo&lt;/span&gt; is thrilling and touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Black Hole&lt;/span&gt; is interesting and ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Countdown&lt;/span&gt; is good but i don't really get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the animation,&lt;br /&gt;song choice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*especially the piano song in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Countdown&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and interesting story line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i gtg back&lt;br /&gt;to doing my mountain-sized&lt;br /&gt;homework and assignment&lt;br /&gt;ciaox~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ring a ding ding -&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/7882753878235125956-7488022295007585361?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/7488022295007585361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/cannes-short-film-corner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*Monday Blues*&lt;br /&gt;Fitness Test #3,&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the day was boring.&lt;br /&gt;We had practice in the MPH for performance night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitness Test #3 again,&lt;br /&gt;my body was aching from monday's&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts everytime i laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much for that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitness Test #3 [Finale],&lt;br /&gt;body hurts even more,&lt;br /&gt;but grateful that's the last of Fitness Test.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the schooling hours was dreadful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PERFORMANCE NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was totally awesome and a blast!&lt;br /&gt;*the only thing i loved about this week*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debate for bm class.&lt;br /&gt;another boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debate [finale]&lt;br /&gt;*end of weekdays*&lt;br /&gt;and Hellooou to a horrible weekend&lt;br /&gt;of assignments &amp;amp; homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*one week left till the final exams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ring a ding ding -&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/7882753878235125956-3997198835250607302?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/3997198835250607302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3997198835250607302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/3997198835250607302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-week.html' title='my week..'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-7000964426418662711</id><published>2009-05-17T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T08:18:40.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunshine...</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/_0MDjRGQJZIU/ShAPuAwuw9I/AAAAAAAAABI/ZMFjTei-YM4/s1600-h/sunshine_smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/ShAPuAwuw9I/AAAAAAAAABI/ZMFjTei-YM4/s320/sunshine_smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336782841586828242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you no why,&lt;br /&gt;anyone can feel the sunshine even when the sun has set??&lt;br /&gt;it's becuz the sunshine is juz a smile away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/ShAqfAcVF0I/AAAAAAAAABw/GIhieMWdDX0/s1600-h/smile_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/ShAqfAcVF0I/AAAAAAAAABw/GIhieMWdDX0/s320/smile_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336812270617171778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So always SMILE,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you'll never no when that sunshine of yours&lt;br /&gt;might just brighten someone's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/ShAm-0N0ewI/AAAAAAAAABo/Y2gsHAqJR54/s1600-h/funny-pictures325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MDjRGQJZIU/ShAm-0N0ewI/AAAAAAAAABo/Y2gsHAqJR54/s400/funny-pictures325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336808419044391682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ring a ding ding -&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/7882753878235125956-7000964426418662711?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/7000964426418662711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/7000964426418662711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;Last week on the 7th,&lt;br /&gt;a thursday,&lt;br /&gt;me and my phsyed buddies went ice-skating in Sunway Pyramid!&lt;br /&gt;It was really FuN and CHalleNGiNG!!!&lt;br /&gt;Because we went on a school day in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;the ice-skating rink was almost empty.&lt;br /&gt;So we had more space!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately it was way too short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when i was about to get it,&lt;br /&gt;almost reaching that "i can skate! i've got it!" feeling,&lt;br /&gt;we had to go~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That next STEP is a few minutes late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wellz~&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully we can go skating again soon!&lt;br /&gt;but i think i'll have to start all over again!&lt;br /&gt;gaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;we run/jog/walk to the driving range&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,near South Quay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*me and jazz were walking most of the time..shhhhh~!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we GOLFed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was aWeSoMe!!&lt;br /&gt;but ToO SuNNY!&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the journey back,&lt;br /&gt;me, jazz, and guano chewed &amp;amp; blowed our bubble gums back to SIS!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today!&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ring a ding ding -&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/7882753878235125956-2682467260971632805?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/2682467260971632805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/ice-skating-golfing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2682467260971632805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/2682467260971632805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/ice-skating-golfing.html' title='ice-skating &amp; golfing...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-1472254517636455866</id><published>2009-05-09T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:24:58.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>noing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but am pretending not to no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so you think that i dont no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while trying to let me no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i actually do no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they no it too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and arent suppose to let me no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i made them think that i dont no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i do know what they no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and what they aren't suppose to let me no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuz even you dont no that i no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so what i dont no is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what i have to no or not no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and what am i supose to do with noing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can you figure that??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it even makes me all confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have been addicted to HOUSE M.D. tv series recently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost finished with season 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dr. Greg House makes me feel like studying bio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being a doctor seem kinda interesting yet kinda eee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe i should take a bio course in CIMP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or maybe not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conclusion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm right where i started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- ring a ding ding -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-1472254517636455866?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/1472254517636455866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/noing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1472254517636455866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1472254517636455866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/noing.html' title='noing...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-1707097883566937395</id><published>2009-05-03T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T04:46:25.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nature camp of 09...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;teeheee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanna hear about the camp i went 3 days ago??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a ONE night camp on the Gunung Datuk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was a CRAZIEE yet AWESOME experience!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me start from the BEGINNING~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so on the 29th of april, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a wednesday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the PPL2O students gathered in the school at approx. 8AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after everyone got ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went went on the bus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and had a 2hrs drive to the location&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during this 2hrs drive i juz chatted and slept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we reached &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most of us went to the toilet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and enjoyed the last moment with a 'civilized toilet'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we also sat down &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and had our lunch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is packed by the school canteen uncle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yummieeez~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after our lunch we began to HIKE UP UP UP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the hike up took around 3 to 4 hrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all i can say about it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'unexpected, crazy &amp;amp; gaaah!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during the hike up i seriously felt like i'm going no where &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my thoughts kept shouting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"are we there yet?!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during a rest at the hike up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i also came face to face with a REAL BUMBLE BEE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was bigger than a lollipop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i saw it's Yellow and Black Striped BUTT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it also Buzzez really LOUD!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was only an INCH near my face and knees!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it circled me as if looking for something!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during this incident&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaz was right infront of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she was commanding in an urgent low soft voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Don't Move!! Don't MOVE Man!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;repeating over and over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was in shock so i juz did as she said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wondering if it would work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it DID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after a while of bee sniffin it went away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we all sighed in relief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we reach the campsite it was pretty crowded already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and most of the tents are set up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since our group (Jazmin, Kharenee, Stephanie &amp;amp; Mua) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was sort of the last to arrive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we got to set our tent at a higher place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's an awesome view from our place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was kinda scary too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since it was near the edge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after setting up the tent &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was pretty much juz a free time for us all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we changed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ate some snacks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played card games,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cooked dinner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eat dinner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clean up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;later in the evening,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we decided to see the sunset from the peak of the mountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me not knowing it was all the way to the peak, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;changed my mind after i knew,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;however Renee, Jaz &amp;amp; Steph encouraged and supported me to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so i DID!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was sort of shivering inside all the way up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although i was VERY scared &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't regret going up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the view was juz simply BREATHTAKING~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a Gorgeous view with a Beautiful sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when it was time to climb down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the HORROR struck me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shivered even more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i almost teared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but with the help &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and guidance of those awesome ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(go figure who)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was able to make it down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;however when i finally reach the safe ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i couldnt hold in my tears anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my tears juz flowed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no idea why since i'm on safe ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but luckily no one really noticed since it was pretty dark already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then came Steph, Renee and Jaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they comforted me and i felt better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and those awesome ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i overcomed my fear of heights juz for that evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during the nearing night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a bunch of us lay and sat on a huge flat rock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we chatted away while star gazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was memofunnytico~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every once in a while a bug or insect would come,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mostly onto Step&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Shaadhoon was espacially hyper that night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running around in circles with a tiny flickering light clicked unto his shirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at around 9 or 10PM &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were asked to tuck in and sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is pretty early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so me groupie organized our stuff and tucked in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we couldnt fall asleep yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we chatted a little until we drifted to sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for me i can't sleep well at anywhere else other than in my bed at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily i was so exhausted that i was able to sleep for a short while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i woke up a few times due to the sounds of the weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then at around 6AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i woke up due to the chilling cold weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after that i couldnt sleep anymore and decided to go out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Steph also woke up at the same time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we slowly sneaked out trying our best not to wake Renee &amp;amp; Jaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we sort of failed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that there's not much to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we juz enjoyed the cold breeze,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ate, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brush our tooth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;packed up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and WENT DOWN DOWN DOWN the mountain!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when me, Guano &amp;amp; Jaz reach the bottom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we shouted in JOY JOY JOY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were sort of the last ones to reach the butt of the mountain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;juz to emphasis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I absolutely HATE the UP and DOWN the Mountain Part!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the way up and down the mountain is really steep and unflat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;throughout the whole hike i've only seen a part with a '5 second short' flat ground!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway i'm gonna skip right back to 'reaching the school' part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first thing i said was "flat ground!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we reached school EVERY camper was in a JOLLY mood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were simply happy with seeing: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the flat ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sight of school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aircond,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;floors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sink,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;water,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were even happy seating on the floor in the resource room!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;later on we did a short camp reflection thingy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we ALL went back to our LOVELY homes~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after this camp i appreciated everything i have more!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in conclusion this camp has given me a new experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and has thought me to appreciate what i have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a very nature camp...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- THE END -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*tingz away*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-1707097883566937395?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/1707097883566937395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/nature-camp-of-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1707097883566937395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/1707097883566937395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/05/nature-camp-of-09.html' title='nature camp of 09...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-5854407598364292644</id><published>2009-04-19T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T04:36:45.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gaaaaahhh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's sunday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the beginning of another week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gaaaaahhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last week was PRETTY fantastico &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;til TWO Final Culminating Task was GIVEN on friday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gaaaaahhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and PROM is comin SOON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with soo MUCH to DO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;double gaaaaahhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plus PROM can't be confirmed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unless we get a certain number of people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to pay the FULL amount by END OF FRIDAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;triple gaaaaahhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm..oh ya!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i gotta choreograph a dance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and mix a song up for the kids at a church event!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that's not so GAAAHish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no rush for that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess that's all to gaaah about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my weekend is pretty boring &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as usual &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i'm not gonna say anything bout it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other then that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH YA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember the POSTS that i ACCIDENTALLY deleted??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll try my best to repost it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess it wouldnt be as good as before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it'll take some time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so wait for it yea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-5854407598364292644?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/5854407598364292644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/04/gaaaaahhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5854407598364292644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/5854407598364292644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/04/gaaaaahhh.html' title='gaaaaahhh...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4837867636263248549</id><published>2009-04-17T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:48:37.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RENEE~!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to post this up last night but i was soo EXHAUSTED &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i fell asleep right after i took a shower!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehe!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm really glad you were so happy yesterday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you scream and teared seeing your wms friends...THAT was priceless!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you think you didn't deserve it but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think YOU deserve every bit of it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're MORE than just an awesome person and friend to all of us!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE YA LOTS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-xoxox-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*ding!!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4837867636263248549?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4837867636263248549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4837867636263248549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/4837867636263248549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday.html' title='yesterday...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-9221206144827353097</id><published>2009-03-27T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T06:14:52.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Earth Hour": lights-off for brighter future...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever heard of the "EARTH HOUR" ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The event, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;known as the "Earth Hour," &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;began in Sydney in 2007...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is when the city turned off its lights &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to highlight the world's environmental problem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In 2008, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the event turned into a global campaign &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that has drawn the participation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of hundreds of towns and cities worldwide...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;close to 1 billion people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from over 2,000 towns &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and cities in 84 countries &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are expected to join the lights-off event &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on 8:30 pm local time on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at 8.30pm today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was asked to turn off my lights&lt;br /&gt;when i asked why&lt;br /&gt;that's when i found out&lt;br /&gt;and decided to find out more about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you want to read more about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can read it here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bernama.com.my/bernama/v3/news_world.php?id=399952"&gt;http://www.bernama.com.my/bernama/v3/news_world.php?id=399952&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or google it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's pretty interesting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i'm currently typing away in the dark...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the day we discovered the "EARTH HOUR"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alios~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-9221206144827353097?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-324686258372776106</id><published>2009-03-26T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:48:17.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>losts posts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;argh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate myself right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i just accidently deleted all my previous post last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just realized it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so frustrated with myself right now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-324686258372776106?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/324686258372776106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/03/losts-posts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/324686258372776106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882753878235125956/posts/default/324686258372776106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/2009/03/losts-posts.html' title='losts posts...'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14400973788728989487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882753878235125956.post-4595662158030090284</id><published>2009-03-26T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T06:01:59.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stressed out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so lazy to update...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but thanks to someone i'm &lt;strong&gt;forced&lt;/strong&gt; too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;evil cuz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kkk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm really stressed out today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got so much on my mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't found a &lt;strong&gt;fashion company&lt;/strong&gt; with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a proper information on their board of directors...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most of them only give 2 or 3 important ones and that's it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so silly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe it's because i've chosen the design industry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so it's harder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECONDLY&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't started choreographing the aerobic steps for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;aerobics video&lt;/strong&gt; making assignment for P.E. class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which have to be filmed &lt;strong&gt;tmr&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also me and my partners are still discussing the outfit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIRDLY...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's an OSSLT mock test tmr!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm sooo not READY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;argh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i'm kinda feeling frustrated...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i feel a little better now after what happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEW MINUTES AGO&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;mom&lt;/strong&gt; enters the room and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stands infront of the mirror &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is &lt;strong&gt;right next&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mom:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;aih...why do we have a PIMPLE growing on the same spot??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; what?? i have a PIMPLE there too?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*feels my chin*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha..no!!i don't have any PIMPLE there it's just you!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; what are you talking about??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*me laughing at my mom's PIMPLE*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mom:&lt;/strong&gt; you don't??oh wait i think it's dad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; what??dad's having PIMPLE too??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mom:&lt;/strong&gt; i don't know maybe it's someone else...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*=.=!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; mom...aren't you too OLD to have a PIMPLE???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*me starting to laugh uncontrolablely*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mom:&lt;/strong&gt; what???are you saying that i'm OLD???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mom:&lt;/strong&gt; fine!!since you say i'm OLD i won't buy stuff for you anymore!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; what?!no!!wait!!!what i meant was...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mom:&lt;/strong&gt; *walks out of my room*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; SEE!you're having a PIMPLE so it means you're still YOUNG!!! =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*after she's out of my room*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; *BURST* buahahahahahahaha!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*tummy hurts*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE END...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isn't it funny??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anywayz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still havn't got the pictures &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taken during the chilling waterfall trip but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll post it up for you guys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i got it from stephanie yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm gonna stop typing cuz there's so much to do!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope you enjoyed the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mommydaughter pimple incident"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kekekekeke...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still can't stop laughing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope you had a great laugh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD NIGHT!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882753878235125956-4595662158030090284?l=belle-lin-da.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belle-lin-da.blogspot.com/feeds/4595662158030090284/comments/default' title='Post 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