<?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-7315846186113476018</id><updated>2011-10-08T22:37:42.661+08:00</updated><category term='You had once again push me into confussion'/><category term='I decided to let it go....'/><category term='sick of my life...'/><category term='really miss them...'/><category term='I learned to be independent'/><category term='Help~~'/><category term='I miss my papa'/><category term='mixture of feeling......'/><category term='Hate this feeling....'/><category term='Hated this feeling....'/><category term='I just can&apos;t stop thinking.....'/><title type='text'>dailyrants</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-6680338652302869644</id><published>2011-09-30T21:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:57:24.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As promise, i will try to make it a habit to blog! (Just trying not to break my promise! )&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been slacking at home since the end of F1, and finally my bro asked me to work his is kind of a very simple job as i am only require to facilitate the meetings that are happening in this company. I use the word 'facilitate' as it really sound nicer when people ask me. It is a super long hour kind of job, yet an easy money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Job Scope:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Sit at the reception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Wait for people to come for meeting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Greet them and bring them to the meeting room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Serve drink if they want. If not, self service&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Top-up snacks, and drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Help brew coffee, tea or milo if they want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sit there do nothing until they ask for help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Get lunch, dinner and supper (if they want)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Clear up the place and throw them away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- say bye to everyone and go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Timing: highly depending. (today, 0900hrs to 2300hrs, which is freaking 14hrs or even more) But they usually want people at night... so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is like basically what i had done for the whole day! hahaha (except for the last point, cause i am still sitting at the seat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something new that i discovered today is this freaking awesome lift that i never seen in my life. Why is it awesome? There is no other buttons beside 'open' ,'close', 'speaker' buttons inside the lift.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWjv5dBm4Cs/ToXSxy4ORsI/AAAAAAAAAUY/A-x06OUcEYc/s1600/P2044%255B02%255D_30-09-11.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWjv5dBm4Cs/ToXSxy4ORsI/AAAAAAAAAUY/A-x06OUcEYc/s200/P2044%255B02%255D_30-09-11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658160259773908674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then how are you going to go to the level that you wanna go? You have press the buttons outside the lift, which they then will assign you a lift to take. Thus, no more running to the lift last min, hoping that you can take the lift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mi4JSTFfuxI/ToXQlAe15BI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/a1bKwZe___Y/s1600/P2044%255B01%255D_30-09-11.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mi4JSTFfuxI/ToXQlAe15BI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/a1bKwZe___Y/s200/P2044%255B01%255D_30-09-11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658157841063994386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you think this is dam cool?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tc4lVbFCjkw/ToXQfdpAO3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/iAtWn5Lmq5c/s1600/P2044_30-09-11.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tc4lVbFCjkw/ToXQfdpAO3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/iAtWn5Lmq5c/s200/P2044_30-09-11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658157745812028274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped one of the meeting group to get Korean  food from this restaurant named, BQ Korea... It is kind of expensive as it average price per set is around $13. After getting them the food, i got the urge to get some Korean food as well. Instead of getting from the same restaurant, i decided to get it at a food court. (obviously it is at a cheaper rate) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time tried the chicken bibimbam... not bad, but if you are not a veg lover, you might not like it... cause every mouth you eat, you will eat the veg. haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-On2aV2Emswk/ToXQZIQRlmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/6eNf1j8cu2U/s1600/P1923_30-09-11.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-On2aV2Emswk/ToXQZIQRlmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/6eNf1j8cu2U/s200/P1923_30-09-11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658157636991948386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;wondering is it suppose to be like this? haha (a bit messy though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXDglsofUuU/ToXQVZFXazI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EPZEND9took/s1600/P1927_30-09-11.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXDglsofUuU/ToXQVZFXazI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EPZEND9took/s200/P1927_30-09-11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658157572790119218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think should stop here... If not i won't be going home.. hahah!  &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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-6680338652302869644?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6680338652302869644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=6680338652302869644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6680338652302869644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6680338652302869644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2011/09/working-life.html' title='Working Life'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/-nWjv5dBm4Cs/ToXSxy4ORsI/AAAAAAAAAUY/A-x06OUcEYc/s72-c/P2044%255B02%255D_30-09-11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-5990889876844142680</id><published>2011-09-29T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T17:44:13.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Everyone! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi Peeps,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It have been long since I last blog and suddenly feeling lie blogging while rotting at home for the past few days after F1...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am definitely not a blogger as I am not a person that will consolidate all my thoughts at one time, thus result in no able to think of things to blog. But i had found an alternative; Twitter! I allows me to say whatever i want at the time. (too bad i don't have wi-fi) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another reason that I am trying to blog is that i am reading someone else blog and i think that it help others to know a bit more bout yo. Or at least someone who concern about you can know what you been doing lately. ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I bet no one will visit my blog for NOW, as it has been dead for years!! I am trying to make it a habit. hehe Something good about it is that my blog become a little secret hiding place for me as Facebook and twitter is no longer a place where i can say freely about my mind. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1bGWJJ7u-0/ToQ5i8o_SoI/AAAAAAAAATY/MC8t56qVsZA/s1600/mood_swings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657710304440568450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1bGWJJ7u-0/ToQ5i8o_SoI/AAAAAAAAATY/MC8t56qVsZA/s400/mood_swings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been feeling bad mood recently due to people around me. If i am grant with a special ability, it will the capability of mind reading. I really want to know how people around me thinks. I am a girl who thinks alot, (I really hope that i am not) but i just can't help to think. Things that i always ask myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What kind of friend/people am i to others?&lt;br /&gt;- Am i very irritating?&lt;br /&gt;- Do they like me? Or they are just to nice to not told me off infront of me?&lt;br /&gt;- Are they feeling comfortable with me?&lt;br /&gt;- many many many more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think is this kind of questions that really bring my mood down. People have been telling me to ignore others thinking as i live for myself and not others. But come to think of that, aren't my life surrounded with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been involve in the F1 this year and i wondering how the rest see me as a colleague and friends. It can get really irritating as there is no answer to it! Unless i walk to one of them and ask straight to the face, but once again, they might be too nice to tell you... I guess i reallly need some time to recover. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being positive, something good about me having bad mood, i won't have appetite... Might feel hungry, but just don't know what to eat... hahaha! and i try to tone down but talking lesser.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should blog about F1 soon... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-5990889876844142680?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5990889876844142680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=5990889876844142680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5990889876844142680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5990889876844142680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2011/09/hi-everyone.html' title='Hi Everyone! :)'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/-M1bGWJJ7u-0/ToQ5i8o_SoI/AAAAAAAAATY/MC8t56qVsZA/s72-c/mood_swings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-2298768080506850216</id><published>2011-01-21T11:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T12:21:04.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Business Etiquette and Service Excellence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/TTz9_rVa5XI/AAAAAAAAATI/f0ID1O30jf0/s1600/fppicture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565602509929244018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/TTz9_rVa5XI/AAAAAAAAATI/f0ID1O30jf0/s400/fppicture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Business Etiquette and Service Excellence (BeSe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a module that all Leisure and Resort Management (LRM) and Culinary and Catering Management (CCM) students take during the 2.2 sem. Throughout this module, we will be taught about the type of business etiquette like dress code, how to react during business setting and basic make up. As for service excellence, videos of the type of and correct service have been shown to us during lecture. Beside these, there are many other topic have been teach to us which i will talk about it and how they will benefit me in future later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt that this module is extremely useful when we start our Internship Programme as well as when we go out of the society, as the things that we learned are able to be apply. Especially during Internship, as this is the first time we stepped into the society, there is a lot of things that we don’t know. Therefore, it serves as a platform where we can prepare ourselves. BeSe is different from the other modules we learnt, as we normally learn the theory of a certain field. Whereas, in BeSe, the things we learnt are the interpersonal skills and how to interact with others, these skills are not able to learn from the other module.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me the most memorable topics are the &lt;em&gt;makeup session with shiseido, professional Presence and Corporate Politics&lt;/em&gt;. As I think that it will make a biggest impact in my future when I start working and internship. These topics enable me to have a better understanding of the business etiquette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Professional Presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;During Professional Presence lesson, we are taught about the appropriate dress code and how to we behave and what we should do during business occasions. I felt that this is very useful as it is something that we don’t normally practise during our daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the lessons, we are able to learn the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;proper meeting and greeting manner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when we meet the potential clients. We also got to practise the appropriate behaviours like the way to receive and present namecard and what are the small talk’s topics we can use during business. This will help us in the future when we are networking in the industry, after learning BeSe, I am able to communicate with strangers and the correct way to approach them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I learnt the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;appropriate dress code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I start to become more observance in the people dressing formally. This could help me to take note on my dressing as well as the peers, it could also aids me in preparing my subordinate before meeting the clients. I had also have a better understanding on the dress code during different occasions for example what should I wear during a cocktail reception and what are the difference between smart causal and business causal. This will help me to better prepare myself when I go to work or meet the potential clients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had also applied what I had learned to my internship interview with the corporate world, I believe that the company will be impressed by my effort and thus hire me as their staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Email and telephone etiquette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;is also very important in the business setting as it is another way to connect with the clients. Thus by learning the etiquette, we know the appropriate ways in dealing the clients or business partners through phone and email. Besides, business partners, email and phone etiquette could also apply in our daily life such as writing a compliment email to a company or calling a friend, it is something that we have to learn to prepare us to communicate with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Makeup Session &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that the school invited Shiseido to the conduct a workshop for every one of us as it could better prepare us to present ourselves to others regardless industry partners, colleagues or strangers. In which, the makeup skills and personal hygiene is very useful in term of business etiquette. As ‘us’ being the representative of the company, potential clients will be judging the company through our behaviour and presentation. Thus, if someone was unable to present themselves well, the potential clients might think that the company are unable to train their staff and leave a bad impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could also prepare our future subordinates before meeting our clients, therefore it does not only benefit the ladies, and guys are able to have a better knowledge on the presentation of their subordinate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Corporate Politics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this topic, we learned what are the corporate politics and the ways to avoid them. After sitting through the 2 ½ hours of workshop, I am able to know the different type of politics. Tutor talks about the type of politics and her personal experience as well as the politics she had seen. After hearing the difference real life experience, I am amazed by the difference politics that could happen in the real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, after the workshop, I am able to know the possible politics that I might meet during my internship and when I start working. Being able to know, it could help me to avoid or solve the politics that might happen and thus are able to react to the situation. By identifying the politics that might happen in the corporate world, it also helped us to react by knowing the dos and the don’ts when working.&lt;br /&gt;However, being corporate politics, some of it will have to be experience by ourselves to know more about the politics and will be able to react better in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I think that BeSe had helped my classmates and me in preparing ourselves to face the corporate world regardless as an internship students or a working adult. Being able to apply whatever we had learned during the module, I believe that we could become more outstanding than the rest of the competitors and impression our future partners. Besides the above mention topics, I believed that the rest of the topics are able to apply in the future. I am really glad that I am able to have this module and this have allow me to know more about the corporate world and the possible challangers I might meet in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do look for me if you want to know more about Business Etiquette and Service Excellence free feel to approach me! or drop a comment, I will be more than willing to answer all your question if i can. :) Thanks for your attention. &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/7315846186113476018-2298768080506850216?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2298768080506850216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=2298768080506850216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2298768080506850216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2298768080506850216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2011/01/business-etiquette-and-service.html' title='Business Etiquette and Service Excellence'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/TTz9_rVa5XI/AAAAAAAAATI/f0ID1O30jf0/s72-c/fppicture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-1098412783302690292</id><published>2009-08-06T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:33:09.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday MOO MOO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to Top Table (It is a fine dining resturant in TP manage by HTM,LRM&amp;CCM students, which mean i will be there next year.!!!) The price is fairly alright, considered cheap for a fine dining. It costs us $41 for 3 pax. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Erm...The service consider quite well although there are some mistakes, but they all still students. She really pointed out the mistake they had make, as she herself 'work' there before. It is quite funny when she tried to help the waiters/waitress by giving hints. &lt;br /&gt;At the end of the meal before dessert, the head waiter asked one of the waiter to clear out table. However, the waiter forgot to take away the pepper and salt. She asked me to hint him, before i could, the head waiter saw it and give the waiter the Hey!! you forgot!!* face. Somemore right infront of me. LOL&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After my lunch, when TM to meet Moo Moo they all at swensen. They are having lunch there, felt quite bad for not joining them. It is a celebration to moo moo and also first class outing. Nevertheless, did join them for photo taking. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Played game that was suggested by Kim. The game goes like this, one person will be blindfolded and to touch the other person hand or head to guess who is it. Moo moo manage to know it was me, by hearing the other voices but not mine. LOL.. It is a fun game especially when it is played by desmond and Kim. He was damn funny la, and danced the "nobody" song with edeline... &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They had the lunch 1-for-1 offer in swensen, however they were overcharged for $46.15. They only give us 5 free meal instead of 8. Get back to them after our photo taking and games. Manage to get back the refund and give them back... hahas&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;After they went home, go walk walk with beryl, edeline and wei ling. It is also a fun trips. enjoyed. Hehe  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk for too long le. Need to revise my comm sk test on sat.. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;Finally update since don't know when... Haas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-1098412783302690292?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1098412783302690292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=1098412783302690292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1098412783302690292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1098412783302690292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-moo-moo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-6433001196376003754</id><published>2009-06-13T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T19:45:50.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah!!!! I got my itouch me. Hehe and guess what? I am using it to blog now!!! So fun...hehe hope it come be upload. LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd went to IT fair with my bro, and brougt this!! Spent a lot ytd , about $500? This itouch had already cost me $470. Haha!!! But at least is I like it. Hehe :)) so happy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-6433001196376003754?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6433001196376003754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=6433001196376003754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6433001196376003754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6433001196376003754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2009/06/yeah-i-got-my-itouch-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-29496372295585851</id><published>2009-04-25T12:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:34:07.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New School....New Life.....</title><content type='html'>One week had passed...Erm...if you ask me "how is my poly's life....?" I think i only can say, I didn't really know...Cause for Business school, 1st week are very relax. :) we didn't have tut/lab for the 1st week. So eventually i only need to go to sch for 1 or 2 hrs a day....hehe...But i got a feeling that i will have a hard time for the rest of time...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;TP had just broke the WORLD GUINNESS RECORD for Human Wheelbarrel ytd. AND i am one of them!!!!! Had fun ytd...and our class is SOoo HIGH!!! GO 1K02!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I really LOVE this song...Wonder girl-Nobody... It is a jap song with very nice and hot dance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-29496372295585851?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/29496372295585851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=29496372295585851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/29496372295585851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/29496372295585851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-schoolnew-life.html' title='New School....New Life.....'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-515311998244788429</id><published>2009-04-10T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:12:28.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;AHHHH......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long time never blog le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know why just don't have a habit to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though sometime I feel like blogging,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but end up i will just forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think i am too lazy liao...hahas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For some reasons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hated myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really hated myself..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ARGHHH...&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/7315846186113476018-515311998244788429?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/515311998244788429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=515311998244788429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/515311998244788429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/515311998244788429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-2258654982784877121</id><published>2009-02-05T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:45:12.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;to ANNA &amp;amp; ME...!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Long&lt;/span&gt; long time didn't blog le...So sorry for those who come to my blog and didn't see anything. Hehe :P Thanks to those who celebrated with me, those who gave me present and those who remember my birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My 18th Birthday let me accept the facts that i need to face sooner or later. Which I had always deceive myself, or i should say that I do not want to face....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A person don't even remember your birthday, mean you have not been in that person mind before." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Can i say that?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today argue with auntie sandra about some life's issue:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-:My stand " A person shouldn't promise something if he/she think that they cannot keep it unless at the very least min something pop up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-: Auntie Sandra's stand " Shouldn't take it seriously, as promise are usually made to be broken."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I really hate people to break promise, if he/she cannot confirm, then they shouldn't not make any promise....!!! Maybe only i think this way,or my thinking wasn't right. MAYBE will learn to accept this facts when i grow older...Hahas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Will post all pictures on the blog..Took quite a number of them, but didn't have the mood to post...hehe =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Three more months to school reopen.( i think so, not sure )hehheh* Anyway, for those didn't know, i went to Leisure and Resort Management... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-2258654982784877121?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2258654982784877121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=2258654982784877121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2258654982784877121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2258654982784877121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-to-anna-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-6297172828751807448</id><published>2008-12-10T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:30:42.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Felt so guilty cause i am blogger when working. But i seriously nothing to do &lt;em&gt;(not all the time). I&lt;/em&gt; was so happy cause i brought a bracelet that i like on Sunday at TM 'Valerie'. But the bracelet become brownish after two days!!! and i brought it at $12.90. Like kanna cheated.... So i went back and see what i can do to it. And i was shocked by their answer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me: " erm...Miss.. I brought this bracelet on Sunday and the colour become brownish&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lady: " Sorry i cannot do anything....do the bracelet have contact with water?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me: " erm...I didn't soak this into water, But i did wear this to wash hand when i go toilet..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lady: " Oh...den too bad. cause the bracelet was not make of stainless steel."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me: " So you mean i cannot do anything to it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lady: " Ya... I cannot do anything, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next time you buy thing must be careful lo..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me: " &lt;em&gt;.....speechless*.....&lt;/em&gt; oh thanks&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So can I say that is my fault that i buy things from them? I seriously become speechless....I really don't understand those who went TRU to buy thing and if we make any mistake or the item spoiled, and we did give them discount or exchange, still wanted to complain. We had tried our best to please you all already, yet you all still want to complain or 'scold' us. sigh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay la. end my nonsense....time for my to be back of my work already... Bye... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-6297172828751807448?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6297172828751807448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=6297172828751807448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6297172828751807448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6297172828751807448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/12/felt-so-guilty-cause-i-am-blogger-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-7298565776249008265</id><published>2008-12-09T15:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:23:26.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick of my life...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/ST4g70uBqLI/AAAAAAAAASY/kaI4ZRb0-mU/s1600-h/picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277692025460861106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/ST4g70uBqLI/AAAAAAAAASY/kaI4ZRb0-mU/s400/picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Reality hurts.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will dream heal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;or hurt even more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know how long I can hold back my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I really hate reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can someone shout into my face and tell me the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so that my heart won't be so hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I must learn how to accept reality......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I must learn to give up on you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/ST4g0OsfGII/AAAAAAAAASQ/jmxJZ9mGwXg/s1600-h/picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-7298565776249008265?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7298565776249008265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=7298565776249008265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7298565776249008265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7298565776249008265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/12/reality-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/ST4g70uBqLI/AAAAAAAAASY/kaI4ZRb0-mU/s72-c/picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-1837146553173178051</id><published>2008-11-22T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T16:55:03.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='really miss them...'/><title type='text'>Goodbye! my teachers and friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSe-i0xBr6I/AAAAAAAAASI/ILKI3wtnfcg/s1600-h/th_SAD.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271391394349559714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSe-i0xBr6I/AAAAAAAAASI/ILKI3wtnfcg/s320/th_SAD.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...I love to say hello,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hate to say goodbye...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ytd is our prom night...This also indicate that we had finish our secondary school education and need to move on. Ytd night was a wonderful night for me. Everyone gave my the best impression for me to take away ... For example, I was quite angry with Mr leong because he don't seem to care us during the O's. But ytd he &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CRIED&lt;/span&gt; after hugging us , and i know he hate to see us leave... I think he is the only one who cried. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM VERY TOUCHED!!!&lt;/span&gt; I will remember him for the rest of my life. This class had given me both good and bad memories. I will miss them so much... I hated to leave you all...Sob Sob... ... ='( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I really really hate to say goodbye... I think i am the kind that are very emotional...Just like I hate to end the sec 3 camp, I hate to leave Vietnam, I hate to leave my father and now, i hate to leave all the teachers and classmates....=( I hope that we will have time together again after we left the school and enter poly... =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Could not post the photos yet, cause the photos is still with anna...But you all can go her blog to view the photos after she post it... =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-1837146553173178051?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1837146553173178051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=1837146553173178051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1837146553173178051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1837146553173178051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/11/goodbye-my-teachers-and-friends.html' title='Goodbye! my teachers and friends'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSe-i0xBr6I/AAAAAAAAASI/ILKI3wtnfcg/s72-c/th_SAD.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-5959903060816712107</id><published>2008-11-16T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:23:24.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time never blog already...when back work this few days. Today went to work with anna, we took a very special bus. We think this is designed for the F1 race months ago. Is really damn cool lo. The is actually is the driver's sit. Took some picture....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGXokzB6I/AAAAAAAAASA/evYmzKEoC3M/s1600-h/DSC02051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288935866173346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGXokzB6I/AAAAAAAAASA/evYmzKEoC3M/s320/DSC02051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like this picture. hehe (my face look small..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGXnTqYvI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Y82W2eCK1Tg/s1600-h/DSC02049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288935525868274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGXnTqYvI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Y82W2eCK1Tg/s320/DSC02049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGXYgy7jI/AAAAAAAAARw/qDGZbf24mds/s1600-h/DSC02048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288931554422322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGXYgy7jI/AAAAAAAAARw/qDGZbf24mds/s320/DSC02048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGV6v71UI/AAAAAAAAARo/lsPmwxGUgSk/s1600-h/DSC02047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269288906384987458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGV6v71UI/AAAAAAAAARo/lsPmwxGUgSk/s320/DSC02047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cool right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But every day work morning. I really hate the customer lo, today got scolded by one customer. -Just because our $1 coins had used up. ==' WTF right? She still want call the HQ to complain.....They really think that they got money, they win. I really don't give a damn, go complain lo...Sick of seeing this kind of customers lo...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WANT FIND OTHER JOB&lt;/span&gt;!!! But hate to leave all the staff there...They really treat me very good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today almost shortage sia...$9 net. I wanted to check where i go wrong, about half way, Alex ask me not to find then he help me cover the shortage de. But i don't want, cause even if I undercharge customers, i also want to pay myself. LUCKILY, i found where i go wrong, so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ON'T NEED TO PAY!!!&lt;/span&gt; hehe =] Alex treat people really good.... felt so happy to know people like him. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tml looking for Gina for some manicure... think need to wait for Anna for long long long time....&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;Z&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Z &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;she say she want extention on nails. so think need 3 hours. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;Need to sleep...will find more think to blog. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-5959903060816712107?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5959903060816712107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=5959903060816712107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5959903060816712107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5959903060816712107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-time-never-blog-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SSBGXokzB6I/AAAAAAAAASA/evYmzKEoC3M/s72-c/DSC02051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-6100811296051760795</id><published>2008-09-30T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:20:55.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Busy with study again. Sigh...But it was quite fun, cause everyone had the same goal- to score well in O'level!!! Last Sunday, my mum told me something that made me laugh at myself non-stop...!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When we was about to sleep, she told me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum&lt;/strong&gt;: "I wasn't sleeping well yesterday, and i heard you sleep talking."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:"&lt;/strong&gt; HUH!!! What did I said?!?!" (So afraid that i may say something wrong.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum:&lt;/strong&gt; " You keep saying "Go study....Go study...Faster..." (in chinese) for awhile. After that you sit up again and said " Go tution! Go tution!... .."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; "REALLY ARH?! OMG!!! I didn't know i am sooo stress about my study..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept on laughing and laughing... ...If you really saw someone sleep talking, you will find it darm funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i am really too stress up with my O'level, I had been sleep talking for almost every day!!! That wasn't a good sign... My mum say i cannot to anything wrong, if not my husband will know every thing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to Tampines library to study, with Jue Ying, Hui Li and Bing Kun. Didn't do much thing, only able to finish one Physic paper. After 5pm, Jue Ying and Hui Li had a hair cut near my house. I also did one new spectacle which cost me $125. will get it on thursday!! Horray!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jue Ying and me in mac&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfI3HdReI/AAAAAAAAAN8/GpChzYGtCXg/s1600-h/DSC01718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251794352562062818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfI3HdReI/AAAAAAAAAN8/GpChzYGtCXg/s320/DSC01718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How do you pronoun &lt;em&gt;VELOCITY?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(found in a book at children's section)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfJKRHoXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/srygfJmx7rE/s1600-h/DSC01731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251794357702861170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfJKRHoXI/AAAAAAAAAOE/srygfJmx7rE/s320/DSC01731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Direction?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfJOqXuiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zHJYiPWE6to/s1600-h/DSC01732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251794358882515490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfJOqXuiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zHJYiPWE6to/s320/DSC01732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This will be my new glasses! But this is a sample! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfJCSUsEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qVg6eY2Nigo/s1600-h/DSC01742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251794355560427586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfJCSUsEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qVg6eY2Nigo/s320/DSC01742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-6100811296051760795?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6100811296051760795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=6100811296051760795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6100811296051760795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6100811296051760795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/09/busy-with-study-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SOIfI3HdReI/AAAAAAAAAN8/GpChzYGtCXg/s72-c/DSC01718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-8460435758817264544</id><published>2008-09-29T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T20:24:32.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry... Can't blog nowadays. Need to study, and don't have the mood to blog too. LOL!!! Need to wait till i finish o'level. Everyday study, study and study.... SIGH.... :( Jia you every one out there, last lap le.... :D After o'level, maybe will do a proper blog, if not i think i will not blog anymore.... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-8460435758817264544?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8460435758817264544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=8460435758817264544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8460435758817264544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8460435758817264544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/09/sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-735872653137144609</id><published>2008-09-09T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:02:45.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy belated birthday, Grandmum and Cindy!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy birthday BENjamin and ah ping.!! :))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went to Indonasia on friday for my grandmum's 71th birthday. Came back on sunday afternoon. Didn't do much thing at there, but manage to see some of my new born cousin and nephew. =D Hehheh... Over there, there are lots of children, quite noise though. But bring lots of happiness and laughter to the house. I am an aunt already.!!! OMG.! But never mind is still ok for me, I had one cousin who was 2mths old and my nephew that are 3 mths and 5 mths old. So their uncle are younger than them.!! Hahahas. They are really cute man. I keep carry the 5mths old boy, he also let me carry. ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandmum cutting cake ( about 5kg)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaT_Ar_gFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/10Jpbu3gtUA/s1600-h/DSC01583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244041526845079634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaT_Ar_gFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/10Jpbu3gtUA/s320/DSC01583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5mths old nephew!!!-Ah cheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSkgZ9zLI/AAAAAAAAANM/t8-3a0ty8R8/s1600-h/DSC01557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039971991309490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSkgZ9zLI/AAAAAAAAANM/t8-3a0ty8R8/s320/DSC01557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSkjv-A0I/AAAAAAAAANU/iQ-9LdHkZlg/s1600-h/DSC01558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039972888904514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSkjv-A0I/AAAAAAAAANU/iQ-9LdHkZlg/s320/DSC01558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Took the picture myself  when carrying him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSk4K5zsI/AAAAAAAAANc/mX5trnurukM/s1600-h/DSC01568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039978370584258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSk4K5zsI/AAAAAAAAANc/mX5trnurukM/s320/DSC01568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3mth old girl. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSlA0011I/AAAAAAAAANk/_MgqA47vTO8/s1600-h/DSC01579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039980693903186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSlA0011I/AAAAAAAAANk/_MgqA47vTO8/s320/DSC01579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSlYviqhI/AAAAAAAAANs/L6pYsLpOzcY/s1600-h/DSC01574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244039987114191378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaSlYviqhI/AAAAAAAAANs/L6pYsLpOzcY/s320/DSC01574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/7315846186113476018-735872653137144609?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/735872653137144609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=735872653137144609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/735872653137144609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/735872653137144609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-belated-birthday-grandmum-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SMaT_Ar_gFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/10Jpbu3gtUA/s72-c/DSC01583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-2852310645613562390</id><published>2008-09-04T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T01:32:52.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went out today with bro, Sengyi and 谢老师 to marina square. 谢老师 was so surprise to see me there, cause she thought that I should study for my O'level instead. I told her never mind, need to relax a bit, and I am not the type that will keep on studying. :X Went for lunch at the foodcourt, after which we went to Kbox. Cause we really don't know where to go. $14.50 per person, with one drink and one plate of finger food, for 3 hours. After that, we went to compass point to have some ice-cream!!! We went to fatch Thomas, 谢老师's son, before going to her house. We are so afraid that thomas will cry when he see us, cause he was scare of stranger according to 谢老师. After awhile he won't scare of us , instead he wanted to play with us. Too bad he need to sleep at 8, so we only able to play awhile. We forgot to take his photo, he was quite handsome. LOL!!! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tml need to study le, think of going to school's library. Need to study POA and Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7CPsSoQpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gj4s-sdDTW8/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241840591148958354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7CPsSoQpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gj4s-sdDTW8/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7CQEwVBEI/AAAAAAAAAM8/hF6bStO9g0M/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241840597715977282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7CQEwVBEI/AAAAAAAAAM8/hF6bStO9g0M/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At 谢老师's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241840604869997410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7CQfZ-s2I/AAAAAAAAANE/nYrPKk6vGAg/s320/Image014+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICE-CREAM!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7An00jVUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/jYWCrY8jdmc/s1600-h/DSC01524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241838806732330306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7An00jVUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/jYWCrY8jdmc/s320/DSC01524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;谢老师 and ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7AoDlcJlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/N3EUeDW8ZFg/s1600-h/DSC01525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241838810695476818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7AoDlcJlI/AAAAAAAAAMk/N3EUeDW8ZFg/s320/DSC01525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7AoIFiEmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/jbpqqnXHs8I/s1600-h/DSC01526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241838811903824482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7AoIFiEmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/jbpqqnXHs8I/s320/DSC01526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-2852310645613562390?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2852310645613562390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=2852310645613562390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2852310645613562390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2852310645613562390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/09/went-out-today-with-bro-sengyi-and-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL7CPsSoQpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gj4s-sdDTW8/s72-c/Image011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4085155805477300948</id><published>2008-09-04T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T01:31:26.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hate this feeling....'/><title type='text'>Sometime, I just feel like giving up... ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL68DUe1mNI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ubiY9GCOCBw/s1600-h/th_asdaewsq8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241833781529516242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL68DUe1mNI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ubiY9GCOCBw/s400/th_asdaewsq8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I really hate this feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should i give up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should I not.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart and mind are confused now.&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone tell me what should I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should i say out my feeling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really don't know... ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-4085155805477300948?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4085155805477300948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4085155805477300948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4085155805477300948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4085155805477300948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/09/sometime-i-just-feel-like-giving-up.html' title='Sometime, I just feel like giving up... ...'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SL68DUe1mNI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ubiY9GCOCBw/s72-c/th_asdaewsq8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-8239144896834599423</id><published>2008-08-24T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T15:50:21.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SLEGM71UAII/AAAAAAAAAMM/WFU0ccgbw14/s1600-h/th_Miss_You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237974660898095234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SLEGM71UAII/AAAAAAAAAMM/WFU0ccgbw14/s400/th_Miss_You.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One month had passed... ... I had not see you, hug you and kiss your forehead for one month. I miss you every day. How I wish i can see you again, i miss hugging you when i know i could not hug you anymore. It really hurt. Now then i know, the pain grow stronger day by day instead of getting lesser. Everything happened so sudden, you just left us. It seem like you will reach home late every night, therefore we are not able to see you. I really really miss you badly. Papa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-8239144896834599423?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8239144896834599423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=8239144896834599423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8239144896834599423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8239144896834599423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-month-had-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SLEGM71UAII/AAAAAAAAAMM/WFU0ccgbw14/s72-c/th_Miss_You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4585574587173260522</id><published>2008-08-23T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:03:42.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;One Step At A Time&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;da da da um da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;da da da ba um da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;da da da um da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;da da da ba um da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hurry up and wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So close, but so far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything that you always dreamed of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Close enough for you to taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But you just can't touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HOOK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You wanna show the world but no one knows yours name yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wonderin' when, where and how you're going to make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In your face and the door keeps slamming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you getting all kinda impatient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Waiting, we live and we learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To take one step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's like learning to fly, or falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we find the reasons why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;da da da um da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;da da da ba um da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;da da da um da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;da da da ba um da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You believe, and you doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're confused, and got it all figured out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything that you always wished for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Could be yours, should be yours, would be yoursIf they only knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HOOK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You wanna show the world but no one knows yours name yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wonderin' when, where and how you're going to make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In your face and the door keeps slamming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you getting all kinda impatient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Waiting, we live and we learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To take one step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's like learning to fly, or falling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we find the reasons why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When you can't wait any longer (you can't wait)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But there's no end in time (when you need to find the strength)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's your faith that makes you stronger (the only way we get there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The only way we get there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is one step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To take one step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's like learning to fly, or falling in love (Falling in love)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we find the reasons why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's like learning to fly, or falling in love (Falling in love)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we find the reasons why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kylie intro me de. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-4585574587173260522?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4585574587173260522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4585574587173260522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4585574587173260522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4585574587173260522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-step-at-time-da-da-da-um-da-da-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-905953675455927613</id><published>2008-08-22T21:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:54:03.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last moment for the Table tennis girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well Done.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7SCw559GI/AAAAAAAAAME/stfes2DLOmQ/s1600-h/r2502681920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237354361607812194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7SCw559GI/AAAAAAAAAME/stfes2DLOmQ/s320/r2502681920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally! We did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7RPRvjUtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_K0hwBlxt5w/s1600-h/fengtianwei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237353477069558482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7RPRvjUtI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_K0hwBlxt5w/s320/fengtianwei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feng Tian wei. *&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Clap*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7RPkkRR5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/lbFvBWNOaFs/s1600-h/fengtianwei2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237353482122512274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7RPkkRR5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/lbFvBWNOaFs/s320/fengtianwei2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is sooo cool. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237353230412154482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7RA632BnI/AAAAAAAAALs/ugGZf2V0Xlc/s200/Zhangyining.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zhang Yining,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She never smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7E_81EGFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/vHboyCHuWnI/s1600-h/r2467890539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237340019617962066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7E_81EGFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/vHboyCHuWnI/s320/r2467890539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is hard to see Zhang Yining to smile. Hahas. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7EkbEOqRI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CF8GV4cnvLc/s1600-h/li+jia+wei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237339546698295570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7EkbEOqRI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CF8GV4cnvLc/s320/li+jia+wei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Li JiaWei!!! Cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7EkQv65AI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5TZCQA_59xw/s1600-h/r24563001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237339543928759298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7EkQv65AI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5TZCQA_59xw/s320/r24563001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go go go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7EkilGQ3I/AAAAAAAAAK0/R20du6J5sJg/s1600-h/r400088494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237339548715205490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7EkilGQ3I/AAAAAAAAAK0/R20du6J5sJg/s320/r400088494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tears of joy.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olympics Table tennis had come to the end. Singapore had done well!! We had achieved one sliver medal in table tennis. Feel so proud of Singapore. Although quite a number of them think that they were born in china, so there is nothing for us to happy about. I think is quite unfair for them, they played for Singapore and they are proud of that. Every time see them play for Singapore, I felt so excited. I really like them, especially Feng Tian Wei, this is the 1st time see her, she is very cool....I think she play well, too bad she need to play with Zhang YiNing,world no. 1, in the quaterfinal . And Li JiaWei, she is cute with her facial expression and her action. She play quite well. Sorry, I don't have much impression of the third one, so... ... Anyway, GOOD JOD for your table tennis's girls. Keep it up. &lt;em&gt;Three cheer for all of you&lt;/em&gt;. China's table tennis girls are really good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-905953675455927613?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/905953675455927613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=905953675455927613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/905953675455927613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/905953675455927613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-moment-for-table-tennis-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SK7SCw559GI/AAAAAAAAAME/stfes2DLOmQ/s72-c/r2502681920.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4158530161359180425</id><published>2008-08-12T23:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:12:30.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt; OMG!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today got back our MT's O'level result. I got an A1 for my Chinese! Actually i don't really have confident because I scored A2 for my math which was my best subject. I aimed A2 at the start of the year, because I didn't did well since I enter secondary school. But my bro tell me that I should aim for A1 as I might drop by one grade, hence become A2. I told myself that I want to score A1 because I am not really confident in my other subjects. I am very happy that I scored A1. Too bad my dad didn't see it, but i believe that he know it somehow and are very happy. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;" Papa, I did it! Although it is only one subject but i know you are happy enough and hope to see more. I will do my best de. :)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Anyone who can advice me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I always thought of going poly, leisure and resort management, which has a cut-off point 11 in 2007. I also hope to enter UNI( part of my father wish) after i finish my poly. However the percentage of entering UNI through poly is only 5%, this means that 100 students, only 5 students could enter UNI. My mother told me today that, she hope that i could enter JC instead, which is least one year and is easier to enter UNI. But I do not like the lifestyle of JC, and scare that i could not cope with my subjects especially ENGLISH. PLEASE ADVICE ME!!! Thank you. ( Please make sense. If too long, tell me in school instead when you see me. Thanks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PLUS. I agreed with Meiyan that Mr wong is a good teacher. Without him, I am sure i will not score that well, or even worst, just pass for my o'level chinese. My chinese wasn't that good when i in secondary school. Especially when i am taught by somebody which caused me to hate chinese. But don't worry, I love chinese now! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A VERY BIG THANK YOU TO MR WONG FOR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEING A WONDERFUL TEACHER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-4158530161359180425?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4158530161359180425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4158530161359180425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4158530161359180425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4158530161359180425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/omg-omg-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-152032501481258714</id><published>2008-08-08T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T23:14:08.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJxOpHa46AI/AAAAAAAAAKM/y7FoCwFrAsg/s1600-h/th_Breaking_Hearts_by_ithildin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232143335371106306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJxOpHa46AI/AAAAAAAAAKM/y7FoCwFrAsg/s400/th_Breaking_Hearts_by_ithildin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart is hurting... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please tell me what should i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate the feeling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet i cannot do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt so terrible now.&lt;br /&gt;&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/7315846186113476018-152032501481258714?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/152032501481258714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=152032501481258714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/152032501481258714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/152032501481258714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-heart-is-breaking.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJxOpHa46AI/AAAAAAAAAKM/y7FoCwFrAsg/s72-c/th_Breaking_Hearts_by_ithildin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-8593897346819607645</id><published>2008-08-07T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:02:36.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went to Tampines Mart to have lunch and study with Meiyan, Jueying, Kylie, Cindy, Azlynn, Huishan, Yiheng and Desmond. Did our POA, everything seem right at the starting. But I suddenly lost my mood and don't have the mood to study. Meiyan they all keep cheering me up. Wanted to go home at 515, but ended up reaching home at about 8 due to the rain. It was so heavy!. Saw Pooh's notebook for $1.95 each. So Meiyan, Jueying, Cindy and me brought one each. They had four designs but we didn't buy all the design, because Jueying and I love tigger so we brought the same book. =)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My mum looked very tired and weak, I don't know how to help her. She cried more often nowadays, the only thing I can help her was to hug her and give her a kiss on her forehead. I hope this will console her. I just went speechless because me myself feel like crying. I know it is hard for her, she had lost someone she loved for 20+ years. They alway together in and out, work, market and outing. For me, at least i didn't see my dad in school, and going to school will help me not to think about him. &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Meiyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Hope you can join us for more chit chat session, which Jueying, Kylie and I had most of the time after school. It always nice to find someone to talk to whenever you need. You also had been a good listener when i need it. Thanks so much. Remember cheer up.! :)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jueying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; You had been listening to me when I need you. Hope I won't sound too talkative, and I appreciated you for accompany me after school, especially this few days, because we had been release early. Not like the normal days when i will go home straight. Think of me when you need someone. :)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yasmin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; You had always cheered me up. Thanks so much. You make feel like going A.math and having e.math lesson more. You had also tell me alot of your secret, don't worry I didn't tell anyone, and i like you to know that i felt honour that you share things with me. :)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anna:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Enjoyed talking to you in school, however if you need to be with gary in school go ahead. I won't blame you anymore, seriously . I understand I will face this sometime in my life, is just sooner or later. Family will always come first, and since you had see gary as your future. This may happen in 5 years time if it does not happen now, so i must learn to accept it. Our friendship will continue. ( I don't know i had said it correctly or not, hope you understand what i am trying to say. Not meant to be offensive) =D&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Enough of talking! Took some picture in Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAVAOIelI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wnk1J9Cb2Lo/s1600-h/zrb-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231775752957491794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAVAOIelI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wnk1J9Cb2Lo/s200/zrb-004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAEbqG13I/AAAAAAAAAJU/e48Z3-LYyOc/s1600-h/DSC01480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231775468264806258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAEbqG13I/AAAAAAAAAJU/e48Z3-LYyOc/s320/DSC01480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAEsgIcnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hSJYyf56Nnc/s1600-h/DSC01481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231775472786371186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAEsgIcnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hSJYyf56Nnc/s320/DSC01481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAE8vdWFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5F1veeKqV2E/s1600-h/zrb-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231775477145622610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAE8vdWFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5F1veeKqV2E/s320/zrb-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAE9YQWVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/kfu5AAOcJAo/s1600-h/zrb-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231775477316737362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAE9YQWVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/kfu5AAOcJAo/s320/zrb-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAFMo38gI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Cbp5tIwzk60/s1600-h/zrb-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231775481412973058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAFMo38gI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Cbp5tIwzk60/s320/zrb-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-8593897346819607645?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8593897346819607645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=8593897346819607645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8593897346819607645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8593897346819607645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-went-to-tampines-mart-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_4kArHQBUKLk/SJsAVAOIelI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wnk1J9Cb2Lo/s72-c/zrb-004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4510459632130932895</id><published>2008-08-06T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T19:47:32.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;" Unpleasant memories can turn good,&lt;br /&gt;when there is no more addition memories."&lt;br /&gt;-Jasmine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am so tired, both physically and mentally. I have told myself not to think anymore, everything around me just don't seem right. I had been losing one thing after another, all of them is my loved one. I hate that, i hate the feeling and i hate myself. Everyone had told me to be strong, I really don't know how long i can take it. The days went by, and the more I miss my father. I alway thought school is a place for me to escape to, yet school itself have another problem waiting for me. I cannot cry infront of my mother, neither i can cry in front of my classmate nor anyone. I really hope everything can just be gone when the time pass by, which i think is very difficult. The memories of my father keep coming to my head, the more i think, the more my heart aches. My heart are tearing apart. I can really feel the pain, it hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anna be gald that so many ppl cares for you, seriously. I am not jealous that there is so many people that concern you. Do treasure them as i said, you may not get it back if you lost them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For those who helped anna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hope you all know, friendship and relationship is the same. It could only be solved by the person itself. Cause you all don't know what had happen between anna and me.. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7315846186113476018-4510459632130932895?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4510459632130932895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4510459632130932895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4510459632130932895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4510459632130932895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/unpleasant-memories-can-turn-good-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4887392489265745534</id><published>2008-08-01T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:26:46.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss my papa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Firstly, I would like to thanks everyone for your concern and thanks for coming to my father's wake. I really know that i had lots of friends who concern me, from school, TRU, and others. I am very happy that you all came to the wake and the SMSes did console me. I did feel better. Almost all of my teacher came down too, they really dote me alot. Some may not show it out, but i could feel it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;During the wake, Sengyi, JJ and Wallace come down almost everyday to help us, even though they know we didn't have time to accompany them. Especially Sengyi, he stay over every single night to help look after our thing so that my mum and me could rest. I told my brother to treasure this friendship, because this might not come again if he lost it and it is difficult to find one, yet he got 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT ANYMORE. I AM VERY TIRED!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The following is for jocelyn... ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To jocelyn: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I saw the message for me in your blog le. Thanks so much! Whenever i saw the message i really feel like crying, indeed I did cried. It just soften my heart, I don't know how to say it. It make me no longer strong. But i don't dare to cry, I am so afraid that my mum see me. Really, thanks for the message. Love you all too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-4887392489265745534?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4887392489265745534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4887392489265745534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4887392489265745534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4887392489265745534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/08/firstly-i-would-like-to-thanks-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-92113915867387202</id><published>2008-07-19T23:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:12:25.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You had once again push me into confussion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a wonderful day today!!!&lt;br /&gt;I went for a breakfast with Kylie, Estee and YuFang at Mac.&lt;br /&gt;After that went to the English comprehension's workshop, I found it quite useful. They really touch on the skill to answer all types of question. Especially 'Use you own words' questions.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After that, went home and waited for my father to come home from hospital. Went out at 5pm to meet Song for movie at TM. Watched "Hellboy-The golden army" it's quite sad when people dislike him even though he was saving the people. Nevertheless he alway had his girlfriend beside him. The cinema was damn cold. Song coughed all day long, den he wanna talk to me like a old man, cause he need to bent a bit.-Take care. Hahas!! Then went to Ramen Ten for dinner, we ordered similar foods and drinks. In the menu, my ramen was rated with 3 chillies and his was rated with 2. He asked we whether i want to try his soup, and i just took one scoop and drank it. I was chocked by the hotness. hahas!! His is much more hotter than mine. Don't know how they rate de. hehe. Then we went to TM for a walk, went to Mini Toons and ToyRus. Tried some of the toys that we didn't get to play when working. At about 930pm, we decided to go home, and he sit with me in bus 293 around and back to interchange. hahas!!! =P Reached home at about 10pm le. hahas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gtg. sleeping le. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-92113915867387202?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/92113915867387202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=92113915867387202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/92113915867387202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/92113915867387202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-had-wonderful-day-today-i-went-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4994898327998440025</id><published>2008-07-16T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:35:15.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I really HATE those people who dare to say but don't dare to admit it. Come on la, if you really said it or did it, just say la.! What the point of saying NO, and put the blame on others? We know your pattern la, sec 1 to sec 5 all the same, you mean you never grow up? So what you are smart? &lt;em&gt;NO ONE&lt;/em&gt; will think you are clever lo... ... If you cannot have what we had, don't act like a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sore loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; la. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SHUT UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and do your own thing la.! Don't let us hate you can? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For goddness sake, PLEASE change la!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Don't like us still talk to us? WTF!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agree with jocelyn, sooo many unhappy things had happened this few weeks...SIGH....!!! Hope everything will turn better soon... gtg le, going sleep. sigh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-4994898327998440025?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4994898327998440025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4994898327998440025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4994898327998440025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4994898327998440025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-really-hate-those-people-who-dare-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-1418617676701894504</id><published>2008-07-15T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:26:46.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGHHH.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really hate those people think that they are very big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What they think they are? They have no rights to say my mother lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The thing never happen to you all, i also know how to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say is much more easier than do lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You all are not in my family, you all don't know how we feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't work? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You all feed us arh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't say feed all of us la, just give me and bro pocket money la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You all sure run far far away lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't care who you all are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what my relative? So what is adult?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you all bully my mother, I don't care who you are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will not give any face de lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARGHHH....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&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/7315846186113476018-1418617676701894504?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1418617676701894504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=1418617676701894504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1418617676701894504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1418617676701894504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/arghhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-7567325583681954828</id><published>2008-07-08T23:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:05:45.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ya...The thought i had this few days. The thought i had after the Friday's breakthrough program. They asked us to focus on our studies, &lt;em&gt;8 hours of revision daily, 9-12 hours of studies in weekend, 4 hours of sleep &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY SINGLE DAY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; more outing with friends, and maybe will&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;scarified the time with family&lt;/em&gt;. This sounded difficult to be achieve, but will determination, I think everyone can achieve. I thought of following all the things above, but i decided not to follow entirely. I realised that straight As was not i wanted, i just wanna get into the course i wanted. Study that and get a job i want, I don't know what is my future. But all i want &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;, is to treasure all i have, espeacially relationship with famliy and friends. In my family, we know what we going to expect, we know that my dad's illness could not be cure, we just want him to live longer and painless. I really don't know how? I just want to accompany him more, with my mum and brother. I had made my choice of what i want now, I could alway get my studies done in further. When i know i might not be able to accompany my father in further. I know i won't regret for now. But i will still try my best to get my studies down will enough to go to the course i want =D Hope he get well soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-7567325583681954828?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7567325583681954828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=7567325583681954828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7567325583681954828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7567325583681954828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/ya.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-1123107467571052735</id><published>2008-07-05T16:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T16:42:10.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went to hospital accompany my dad for a blood test, then went to his work place.&lt;br /&gt;I did my work and revision there, though i am quite lazy. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;but still finished my english , actually wanted to do my POA, but i forgot to bring ledger paper.&lt;br /&gt;So cannot do, will finish by today or tml de. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took some picture in the office, and i had my own table.&lt;br /&gt;So i did my work there and sleep there. opp* =P&lt;br /&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SG8vpPfMSiI/AAAAAAAAAHs/gigMdh4ablI/s200/DSC01291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SG8vpUdAQRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/m3E-FX9q2_o/s1600-h/DSC01304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219442880057196818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SG8vpUdAQRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/m3E-FX9q2_o/s200/DSC01304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SG8vpby6DQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Wx-hNOxPW7w/s1600-h/DSC01313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219442882028113154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SG8vpby6DQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Wx-hNOxPW7w/s200/DSC01313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SG8vpo0Hf2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/ctk0QEbms4s/s1600-h/DSC01214.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-1123107467571052735?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1123107467571052735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=1123107467571052735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1123107467571052735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1123107467571052735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-went-to-hospital-accompany-my-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SG8wtk9eBlI/AAAAAAAAAI0/NhnemNxqg0Y/s72-c/DSC01340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4440039662343050971</id><published>2008-07-05T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:47:11.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HELLOO...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No time for blogging nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sorry for you to come my blog without anything to read.&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="left"&gt;Ytd had my Chinese oral, I don't know how I good or bad I had done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But at least, i didn't went mute when the question was asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So at least got something to say, and the topic is " People like to give others personal contact, photos, etc to others without the person permission."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Something like that. Hahas. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then straight after the oral, i went to the ISTAVIN's academic breakthrough programme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They helped us to calculate the amount of time we have and the number of chatper we need to cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And after all the calculation, it come out with a conclusion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That is, we need 8 hours of revision per day to cover all the subjects and chapters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yet now we are complaining that we did not have enough rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And they told us that, for those " top achiever " only sleep 4 hours per day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And ya, she want us to do the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was another guy, that i forgot what his name, asked us to plan our timetable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Indeed both he and Joyce were very charming ~"~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;blushed*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Kidding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;His look still okay okay, but is his ability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He is smart, straight As for O'level, however he is not a book smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most importantly, he know where he wanted to go, therefore, with the result he had, he went to TP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Others might just get the result and 'blindly' go into JC without knowing where he/she wanted to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Same goes to Joyce, the other instructor, she went through secondary, JC, Poly and UNI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She went JC 1st, then to Poly, not because she cannot make to UNI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She went JC because she wanted to take GP, so that she can use it for her Mass Communication.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They told us to take all outing, games out of our plan. cause we did not have time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So consider about it, for my future... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay!!! Time for bed, need to accompany my father to hospital for blood testing and work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry for not updating my blog, due to overloading of homework. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-4440039662343050971?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4440039662343050971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4440039662343050971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4440039662343050971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4440039662343050971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/helloo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4404340361908732989</id><published>2008-07-01T21:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:00:34.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOMEWORK!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyday was flooded with homework...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think i am going to fall sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sore throat, headache, sleepy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG....!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need to go back to my homework le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just cannot finish it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still got alot waiting for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need to sleep early tonight.-I hope so&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/7315846186113476018-4404340361908732989?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4404340361908732989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4404340361908732989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4404340361908732989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4404340361908732989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/07/homework-everyday-was-flooded-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-6421450276222408947</id><published>2008-06-30T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T23:23:13.575+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I learned to be independent'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217657242131055202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="148" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SGjXngz3QmI/AAAAAAAAAG0/a1ZaPFxdgQc/s400/th_dream.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How i wish i could dream forever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and never wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything was so prefect and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But after you wake up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you have to face all the realistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter good or bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy or sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything seem so not right to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seeing people around me suffered, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i cannot do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I felt i am so helpless and useless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything are just beyond my control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't want to think about you anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope i can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or at least you are my dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sweet dream... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once awhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went Sentosa ytd with Anna, Jocelyn and Yi Heng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally I thought I could go Sentosa with tru, but ended up only the four of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quite disappointed though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But nevertheless, i still had fun with the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Took lots of picture with Jocelyn and Anna. -wait for Anna to upload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I thought i will not be ten when bathing, but after we went Vivo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i realise that i am very red..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And had been called cooked lobster by KYLIE....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But lucky i did not sunburn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At carl Jr. had some 'girls talk' though Yi Heng was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But we been treating him as sister, not because he was gay, but he was very reliable and caring to others. hee hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Thursday Jue Ying, Hong Wei, Wei Jie and Hakim will be going to POA competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD LUCK TO THEM!!!!&lt;/span&gt; ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-6421450276222408947?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6421450276222408947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=6421450276222408947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6421450276222408947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6421450276222408947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-i-wish-i-could-dream-forever-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SGjXngz3QmI/AAAAAAAAAG0/a1ZaPFxdgQc/s72-c/th_dream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-6410564136279836815</id><published>2008-06-26T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T19:00:28.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SGN13jhyfRI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wRD1wOmIIzA/s1600-h/th_Happy-Birthday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216142390715383058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SGN13jhyfRI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wRD1wOmIIzA/s400/th_Happy-Birthday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SGN1vwpgo_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/FXx9nCJgwBc/s1600-h/th_Happy-Birthday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday Mr Leong &amp;amp; Desmond!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy birthday to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy birthday to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy birthday to yoouuh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy birthday to you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-6410564136279836815?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6410564136279836815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=6410564136279836815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6410564136279836815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6410564136279836815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-mr-leong-desmond-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SGN13jhyfRI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wRD1wOmIIzA/s72-c/th_Happy-Birthday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-60003135783467163</id><published>2008-06-26T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T18:48:47.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SORRY!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am too busy to update my blog....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need to do lots and lots of homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't been touching the computer for days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sooo stress..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every day need to stay back, including friday, will able to go home earliest 430.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But nvm, it's the last lap le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 to 3 more months to o'level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to think of other thing anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's too tiring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the time in vietnam!!! =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realise that i actually know more friend after going vietnam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know people that i never take note of in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is a really good trip of me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to all people involved, and mdm mariamah to plan the trip. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will remember it forever.... hehe. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry, i very lazy to update the things happened in vietnam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let all the things remain in my heart... haha!! =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to do homework le... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If not Mr said will be very angry with me. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-60003135783467163?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/60003135783467163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=60003135783467163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/60003135783467163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/60003135783467163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/sorry-i-am-too-busy-to-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-1968436512733759283</id><published>2008-06-08T16:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:17:02.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;"Money couldn't start the happiness, but can give MORE happiness."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Jasmine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Looking at the quiz at the blog. There is one question said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you think money can buy happiness?&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People answer will be... ... " &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;However, when the next question,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you believe u can survive without money&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The answer is " &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No!&lt;/span&gt; " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't you think is abit contrasting???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So come with is conclusion.... =P hahas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YEAHHH!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tml will be heading to vietnam early in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Need to report at 515am. Is like damn early la. Have to wake up at 3 plus, 4am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahas!!! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Coming back at 14 June, Saturday, 1215 will reach singapore. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ps. Ytd my uncle gave me $150 for my trip... I was shocked, cause don't expected it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahas. And is like so much lo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Need to go le, later going AMK to have dinner for Father's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Early celebration cause of my 5th uncle. hahas!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BYE!!! Wish me bon voyage leh... =P hahas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See you guys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-1968436512733759283?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1968436512733759283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=1968436512733759283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1968436512733759283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1968436512733759283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/money-couldnt-start-happiness-but-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-535270238709306882</id><published>2008-06-06T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:56:18.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry!!! Never blog this few days....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And today, I am too tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my father kept teasing me, because i said i am tired, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yet using computer now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=='&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahas! Nvm.... Will stop here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tml then blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-535270238709306882?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/535270238709306882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=535270238709306882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/535270238709306882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/535270238709306882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/sorry-never-blog-this-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-3766381850828112736</id><published>2008-06-02T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T00:06:50.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After my brother came home with the laptop, i went to watch Bao Ching Tien 3 again.&lt;br /&gt;Just now was too tired and wanted for a short nap, but ended up i slept for 3 hours!!! Until 8 pm. going 9..... =x&lt;br /&gt;I watched for an hour, and one part was damn sad lo.... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;展昭 fell in love with a Japanese girl, Xiao li, i think was about 8 or 9 ba.&lt;br /&gt;They are super duper cute man. Xiao li still go ask 展昭 why he treated her so well.&lt;br /&gt;Then 展昭 said ' I also don't know. Whenever i saw you are happy, I am happy. Whenever i saw you are sad, I am sad. '&lt;br /&gt;They are so innocent for love lo... hees&lt;br /&gt;They still watched meteor stars and Xiao li still lean on 展昭 arm. -so cute~~~&lt;br /&gt;But ended up they not together, cause Xiao li need to go back Japan.&lt;br /&gt;When she was on her journey back, she played with the toy drum 展昭 brought for her.&lt;br /&gt;And there is a promise to it. Whenever she need him, just play with drum, and he will heard it no matter where he is. ..... Omg right!!!.... hahas =p&lt;br /&gt;And then 展昭 chased at the back, just to see her. Plus the background music.....&lt;br /&gt;The tears just fall out of my eyes sia.... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't people that are in love to be together.?!&lt;br /&gt;Even drama cannot have happy ending, how about in real life?&lt;br /&gt;I love happy ending. =D&lt;br /&gt;But sometime i will still watch sad drama, so to cry.....funny right? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so stressed up lo....&lt;br /&gt;Anna tell me that my face is very stress during POA lesson....&lt;br /&gt;i think i wanted to focus on what Ms Ng said ba.... ...&lt;br /&gt;But hor, i don't know why i am so stress now...&lt;br /&gt;My forehead like crumble together. hahas. sigh....&lt;br /&gt;Hope tml will be better.=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-3766381850828112736?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/3766381850828112736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=3766381850828112736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/3766381850828112736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/3766381850828112736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/after-my-brother-came-home-with-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-2148938878709909075</id><published>2008-06-02T16:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T17:08:41.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came home after school and briefing about the vietnam trip.&lt;br /&gt;The so called tour guide tells us about what will be going on during the trip, and what we should or should not bring.&lt;br /&gt;Sound interesting, but after seeing the things needed, I am worried about my wallet!!!&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things require me to purchase it.&lt;br /&gt;let list it down, so that i can do the shopping with anna. hees....&lt;br /&gt;1. Clothes&lt;br /&gt;    -I need more three-quarter pants, or short pants.&lt;br /&gt;    -Maybe some Tees&lt;br /&gt;2. Socks , I need more pairs.&lt;br /&gt;3. Toothbrush and toothpaste- mine is quite old le. =X&lt;br /&gt;4. Body shampoo, i need to buy a smaller bottle. hehe.=P&lt;br /&gt;5. Water-bottle, (If i have the $$)&lt;br /&gt;6. Snacks,&lt;br /&gt;   -For eating at hotel&lt;br /&gt;   -Sweets for the Orphanage&lt;br /&gt;7. Travel water kettle.&lt;br /&gt;8. Deodorants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think those were the important one. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i can buy the red haversack that i wanted. NO $$$$!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Still need to buy things at Vietnam itself. hahas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our flight will be early in the morning. Needed to report at 515am. in school P.E. attire.&lt;br /&gt;A buget airline -jetstar....( But saw the news about him saying they can win SIA. Dream on..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-2148938878709909075?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2148938878709909075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=2148938878709909075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2148938878709909075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2148938878709909075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-came-home-after-school-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-2686482059171519078</id><published>2008-05-31T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:32:36.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hated this feeling....'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today didn't go out, and i watched bao ching tien 3 for the whole day!!!&lt;br /&gt;包拯 was damn clever lo......And the 展昭 was very cute.=D&lt;br /&gt;I believe that he will grow up to be a handsome guy man.... Especially with his charming smiles.&lt;br /&gt;I watched for 12 hours ba, and i think this is my only way to forget all my trouble and feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I will just focus on the drama, and never think of other things.&lt;br /&gt;And now, i am very tired. =X hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very tired of what happened nowaday.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime i am wondering that, can i cope with this.?&lt;br /&gt;I am really really tired......&lt;br /&gt;I don't know want to ask or not? But somehow i know the answer... ...&lt;br /&gt;Not only by feeling, i did sit down and think.&lt;br /&gt;But i know, 40% by feeling and 60% by what had happen.&lt;br /&gt;I will be right for most of the time. So i don't execpt much too.&lt;br /&gt;The only reason for me to ask will be, I don't want to leave any regret now.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... ... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-2686482059171519078?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2686482059171519078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=2686482059171519078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2686482059171519078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2686482059171519078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-didnt-go-out-and-i-watched-bao.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-9134403919126338060</id><published>2008-05-30T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T09:03:42.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't blog ytd. hahas. I also don't what to blog. =P&lt;br /&gt;Today will be my last day go school late le. hahas!!&lt;br /&gt;My classmates are having lesson now... joining them later.&lt;br /&gt;AND the noise at my house is damn noisy lo. Due to the building of lift. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;How am i going to study?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later after lesson think either watch movie or singing. I don't know want to go or not.!!!&lt;br /&gt;NO $$$$!! hahas =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go le... rushing to school hahas ^^&lt;br /&gt;Come home then blog... =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-9134403919126338060?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/9134403919126338060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=9134403919126338060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/9134403919126338060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/9134403919126338060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/didnt-blog-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-7410023152596457243</id><published>2008-05-28T22:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T23:23:00.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went Botanic Garden with all the 4E5N and our home teachers.&lt;br /&gt;But it rain..... heavily.... Ended up did nothing but took photos on stage..&lt;br /&gt;I very lazy to blog, so let the pictures do the talking. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1xajt3NoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MU-7u3AZ5-E/s1600-h/IMG_0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205441445388301954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1xajt3NoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MU-7u3AZ5-E/s320/IMG_0378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1xazt3NpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2mxL_0V68Gs/s1600-h/IMG_0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1tgTt3NkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6wBndtfwtmo/s1600-h/DSC00873.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1tgzt3NlI/AAAAAAAAAF8/B7pODOpZxVc/s1600-h/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205437154715973202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1tgzt3NlI/AAAAAAAAAF8/B7pODOpZxVc/s200/DSC00872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1thDt3NmI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qJu5GenGpAE/s1600-h/DSC00871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205437159010940514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1thDt3NmI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qJu5GenGpAE/s200/DSC00871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1thjt3NnI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ILXZIR3iBdM/s1600-h/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1sdzt3NfI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ol3Afp7z3DY/s1600-h/DSC00879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205436003664737778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1sdzt3NfI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ol3Afp7z3DY/s200/DSC00879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1seDt3NgI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3dBzDQ9adms/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1seTt3NhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4sizjrlL0YY/s1600-h/DSC00876.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1sejt3NiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/CKYrkSF63YE/s1600-h/DSC00875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205436016549639714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1sejt3NiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/CKYrkSF63YE/s200/DSC00875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1sezt3NjI/AAAAAAAAAFs/FhxmT7_dYrU/s1600-h/DSC00874.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r9jt3NaI/AAAAAAAAAEk/y-qa_-QG7fE/s1600-h/DSC00885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205435449613956514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r9jt3NaI/AAAAAAAAAEk/y-qa_-QG7fE/s200/DSC00885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r9jt3NbI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ijBFp9q52RY/s1600-h/DSC00883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205435449613956530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r9jt3NbI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ijBFp9q52RY/s200/DSC00883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r9zt3NcI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0_ZdQ_ymjXM/s1600-h/DSC00882.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r-Dt3NdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/wWbSBNRliAM/s1600-h/DSC00881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205435458203891154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r-Dt3NdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/wWbSBNRliAM/s200/DSC00881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r-jt3NeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WWtcpRv9JIU/s1600-h/DSC00880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205435466793825762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1r-jt3NeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WWtcpRv9JIU/s200/DSC00880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1rWjt3NVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/L7j0i_kEfXk/s1600-h/DSC00890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205434779599058258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1rWjt3NVI/AAAAAAAAAD8/L7j0i_kEfXk/s320/DSC00890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1rWjt3NWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TPToxig2LPM/s1600-h/DSC00889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205434779599058274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1rWjt3NWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TPToxig2LPM/s320/DSC00889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1rXTt3NXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/mMmju8X2spU/s1600-h/DSC00888.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1rXjt3NYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yvTk6GSLwLk/s1600-h/DSC00887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205434796778927490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1rXjt3NYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yvTk6GSLwLk/s320/DSC00887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1rYTt3NZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/7RWaXU3EGe0/s1600-h/DSC00886.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you. hees =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-7410023152596457243?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7410023152596457243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=7410023152596457243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7410023152596457243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7410023152596457243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/went-botanic-garden-with-all-4e5n-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SD1xajt3NoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MU-7u3AZ5-E/s72-c/IMG_0378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-6787480552382767647</id><published>2008-05-27T23:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:23:54.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help~~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDwcAjt3NUI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dgRzgGAFGc4/s1600-h/depression.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205066065246631234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDwcAjt3NUI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dgRzgGAFGc4/s320/depression.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The more i contact with him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the more i cannot forget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I decided to let it go, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but why I just couldn't.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why am i trapped in this situation?&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="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I didn't feel any better this few days. My mood was still very sucky!!! T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DAMN!!! AHHHHH!!!! =x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Did anyone watched the show, ren ai chun liu bu xi.?I can swear, is very touching!!! i cried until my eyes swollen. =X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahas! especially the part when a woman was digged out, with a sms for her 4 mths baby....And plus the poems... OMG!!! hahas! @.@And, even my mum cried. hahas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya... i remember i took a Strenghtsquest thingy at feb.&lt;br /&gt;So for those who want to know me better can read it,&lt;br /&gt;because i think it is quite true. =D&lt;br /&gt;so here come the very 1st strenght - RELATOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relator describes your attitude toward your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;In simple terms, the Relator theme pulls you toward people you already know.&lt;br /&gt;You do not necessarily shy away from meeting new people—in fact,&lt;br /&gt;you may have other themes that cause you to enjoy the thrill of turning strangers into friends —but you do derive a great deal of pleasure and strength from being around your close friends.&lt;br /&gt;You are comfortable with intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;Once the initial connection has been made, you deliberately encourage a deepening of the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;You want to understand their feelings, their goals, their fears, and their dreams; and you want them to understand yours.&lt;br /&gt;You know that this kind of closeness implies a certain amount of risk—you might be taken advantage of—but you are willing to accept that risk.&lt;br /&gt;For you a relationship has value only if it is genuine.&lt;br /&gt;And the only way to know that is to entrust yourself to the other person.&lt;br /&gt;The more you share with each other, the more you risk together.&lt;br /&gt;The more you risk together, the more each of you proves your caring is genuine.&lt;br /&gt;These are your steps toward real friendship, and you take them willingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other strenghts i will post it another time. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-6787480552382767647?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6787480552382767647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=6787480552382767647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6787480552382767647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/6787480552382767647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/confused-more-i-contact-with-him-more-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDwcAjt3NUI/AAAAAAAAAD0/dgRzgGAFGc4/s72-c/depression.3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-5305253080443258069</id><published>2008-05-26T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T23:29:30.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDrR6jt3NTI/AAAAAAAAADs/GD51xU8JWDA/s1600-h/birthday+cake.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204703123330250034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDrR6jt3NTI/AAAAAAAAADs/GD51xU8JWDA/s320/birthday+cake.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GINA!! =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hope you have a nice 17th birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and your dream come true. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today was my o'level chinese. I had no comment on my paper seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't know how good or bad i had did... Cause i don't think i did well nor bad.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahas!!! And finally, i can just forget and not think about it for that few hours... hahas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;June camp starting from tml!!!... Don't know is good or bad. hahas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tml watching Chocolate... i think so... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/7315846186113476018-5305253080443258069?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5305253080443258069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=5305253080443258069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5305253080443258069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5305253080443258069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-gina-d-hope-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDrR6jt3NTI/AAAAAAAAADs/GD51xU8JWDA/s72-c/birthday+cake.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-8141551072158865382</id><published>2008-05-24T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T23:20:36.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I just can&apos;t stop thinking.....'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDgMqDt3NSI/AAAAAAAAADk/DdWrV2rnV4Q/s1600-h/isp_CoffeeLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDgMlDt3NRI/AAAAAAAAADc/SWCDhNTiRzw/s1600-h/isp_CoffeeLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;23rd May 2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went out with Anna, Jocelyn, Pei Shan, Chen Song &amp;amp; Yi Heng to Suntec.!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Before that, went for a movie before meet the rest at downtown east.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We watched 'made of honour'. Is a very nice show.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Highly recommended. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meet Jocelyn, Pei Shan and Chen song at tru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chat with Anna, Jocelyn and Pei shan before Chen song come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had a nice chat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that went to have dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;End up Pei shen and Anna argue on what they eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anna give in and agree to eat at Pastamania.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But she don't want to eat, so i want accompany anna to eat else where.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But end up she share a large pizza with Yi heng, made me don't feel have appetite. hahas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At least I ate some banana &amp;amp; mango pizza. Hahas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had another chat , but this time inculded the guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The way Pei Shan talk made me feel like don't know want to cry or laugh. =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had fun ytd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But it seem to be very short. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We didn't do much thing. So actually i was quite disappointed. =[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope we can have another outing. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;24th May 2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My parents came back from Vietnam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My dad looked so weak. He become even skinner. His tummy was boasted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And he hardly eat. Sigh..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today kanna scold by a bus uncle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And i am sure, if monday paper come out complain bus driver, i will score... hahas! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/love%20sick/thornKing/isp_CoffeeLove.jpg?o=218"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-8141551072158865382?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8141551072158865382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=8141551072158865382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8141551072158865382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8141551072158865382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-5743907618013312489</id><published>2008-05-22T23:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:34:12.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203212460440892658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDWGKjt3NPI/AAAAAAAAADM/mhuucbn-5ns/s400/th_lonely+2.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&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="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am seriously hot temper this few days. SERIOUSLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hate this kind of me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Little things will cause me paranoid, and making me feel like bursting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OMG......!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I told myself to let it go, but why am i kept thinking of it.? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just feel like crying...sigh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I must concentrate on my o'level.....ahhhh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDWGFDt3NOI/AAAAAAAAADE/rvQbXKpdBEc/s1600-h/th_lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7315846186113476018-5743907618013312489?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5743907618013312489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=5743907618013312489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5743907618013312489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5743907618013312489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-claimed-that-you-know-me-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp0.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDWGKjt3NPI/AAAAAAAAADM/mhuucbn-5ns/s72-c/th_lonely+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-2049535914911600576</id><published>2008-05-21T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:05:27.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ytd was the start of the MT revision.&lt;br /&gt;But is wasn't that tiring, teacher say until like..... =x&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. But hope that it help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Mr Wong was sooo busy, he need to take care of two classes. 4E4 &amp;amp; us.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. The class was too big, the 1st 2 hours, the class was very noise.&lt;br /&gt;So, Mr Wong decided to spilt the classes.&lt;br /&gt;He so poor thing... He run back and fro two classes.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was waiting for him to look through our essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he was also damn funny la.&lt;br /&gt;He looked at Kylie's and some others paper, and gave the stupid faces...&lt;br /&gt;I was like WTH.... And kept on laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, i don't have any mood nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Mood swing until i myself cannot take it....I just hated being this kind of me....&lt;br /&gt;SORRY to Anna, and all those I showed attitude to....=p&lt;br /&gt;OMG, when can i get rid of this feeling........ Help me please..... T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-2049535914911600576?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2049535914911600576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=2049535914911600576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2049535914911600576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/2049535914911600576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/ytd-was-start-of-mt-revision.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-5309851614365296936</id><published>2008-05-20T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T18:45:43.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Some photos on the bbq.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;( ps the order abit weird, should be the other way. hehe =x) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKmd8IWqyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E2S7TWVuoQU/s1600-h/DSC00829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202403552853928738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKmd8IWqyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E2S7TWVuoQU/s200/DSC00829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; spotted anything?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202403037457853202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKl_8IWqxI/AAAAAAAAAC0/HtHZAfNLPtg/s200/DSC00828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this look like one of the rock. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKhTcIWquI/AAAAAAAAACc/weG1B0h1_2o/s1600-h/DSC00827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202397874907163362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKhTcIWquI/AAAAAAAAACc/weG1B0h1_2o/s200/DSC00827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKgG8IWqtI/AAAAAAAAACU/AddC8okn5eo/s1600-h/DSC00824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202396560647170770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKgG8IWqtI/AAAAAAAAACU/AddC8okn5eo/s200/DSC00824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wallace sleeping. So poor thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKf3cIWqsI/AAAAAAAAACM/n7H-ird1nHM/s1600-h/DSC00822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202396294359198402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKf3cIWqsI/AAAAAAAAACM/n7H-ird1nHM/s200/DSC00822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; emo-ing while taking this photo.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKfacIWqqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yrIMUAw7z_Q/s1600-h/DSC00817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395796142992034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKfacIWqqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yrIMUAw7z_Q/s200/DSC00817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; working&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKfAcIWqoI/AAAAAAAAABs/q-850aktuOA/s1600-h/DSC00816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395349466393218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKfAcIWqoI/AAAAAAAAABs/q-850aktuOA/s200/DSC00816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy birthday wallace &amp;amp; joclyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKey8IWqnI/AAAAAAAAABk/-1dqUOTyyJ4/s1600-h/DSC00814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395117538159218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKey8IWqnI/AAAAAAAAABk/-1dqUOTyyJ4/s200/DSC00814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; long way to go..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKeocIWqmI/AAAAAAAAABc/TNplx03262U/s1600-h/DSC00812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202394937149532770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKeocIWqmI/AAAAAAAAABc/TNplx03262U/s200/DSC00812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess what time is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKeJcIWqkI/AAAAAAAAABM/mEMduWDo-oc/s1600-h/DSC00788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202394404573588034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="241" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKeJcIWqkI/AAAAAAAAABM/mEMduWDo-oc/s320/DSC00788.JPG" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 men tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKdpcIWqiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/sjT76mf-M0w/s1600-h/DSC00796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202393854817774114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="280" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKdpcIWqiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/sjT76mf-M0w/s320/DSC00796.JPG" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKdTMIWqhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HAepUUEW2BU/s1600-h/DSC00785.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't blog for two days le. Too busy for this few days.&lt;br /&gt;Went to wallace's bbq, waited for him for 2 hours plus... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Played big two with jun jie, seng yi and kor. Did 5 push-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am super duper tired.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause didn't really sleep, i think slept for 2 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No spaceee..... I need to sleep with 3 guys inside the tent.( sound a bit wrong. hahas!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's a 4 men tent. Hahas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And i was the only girl there....So....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But still alright, because i slept in between my brother and jun jie. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And jun jie is so damn funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He actually asked me to sleep alone with one guy i dunno. ==' Hahas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chat with wallace they all about wallace's trouble. opp! =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went home at 12am from East Coast. Reach home at 1pm, and went out with jia jia and anna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i don't even sit down lo... hahas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-5309851614365296936?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5309851614365296936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=5309851614365296936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5309851614365296936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5309851614365296936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/some-photos-on-bbq.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp1.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SDKmd8IWqyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E2S7TWVuoQU/s72-c/DSC00829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-5111613834970876047</id><published>2008-05-17T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T23:00:41.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixture of feeling......'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mood wasn't better today. Still very sucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today started to plan for the outing on friday. But don't seem to be very good. hahas!&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T CARE! Will still go out on friday, even if no one i asked today are going.&lt;br /&gt;Because i have others, anna, jocelyn and kylie.&lt;br /&gt;The other don't want go i also cannot do anything. hahas!&lt;br /&gt;And no one can comfirm with me. sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One got work morning shift, one don't want watch, one don't feel like going, one NS coming need to gather with friends so don't know can come, one got work.... .... .... .... ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH....! Who can help me to change my moood.... OMG!&lt;br /&gt;I hated this feeling..... Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have the mood to eat lo..&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know, what exactly caused me to be like that.&lt;br /&gt;A mixture of feeling, and things happened.... Arghhhhhh.....&lt;br /&gt;( But not exactly what happened ytd.) hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-5111613834970876047?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/5111613834970876047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=5111613834970876047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5111613834970876047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/5111613834970876047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-mood-wasnt-better-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-7483901383043654682</id><published>2008-05-16T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T19:31:34.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I decided to let it go....'/><title type='text'>Terrible feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SC1fNcIWqfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eH5hlqixZdY/s1600-h/depression.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200917829176961522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SC1fNcIWqfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eH5hlqixZdY/s400/depression.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What the point of thinking of him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i know he had someone in mind.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What the point of thinking of him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i know that the person cannot be forgotten.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am blaming myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for not having the courage to say out my feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am blaming myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for being so timid of showing my feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But even if i had second chance, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i will still do the same thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of not saying my feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't balme anyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because i know it can't be controlled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And she is much better than me.&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="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahhhhhh.........!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I feel so sucky now!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Damn it, what the... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I having too many things to fan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;studies, friendships, relationship.... .... ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anw. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MINGKAI.-&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dun think he will see this. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&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/7315846186113476018-7483901383043654682?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7483901383043654682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=7483901383043654682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7483901383043654682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7483901383043654682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-point-of-thinking-of-him-when-i.html' title='Terrible feeling'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp2.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SC1fNcIWqfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eH5hlqixZdY/s72-c/depression.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-4984178142602695357</id><published>2008-05-15T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T23:58:58.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too late for me to blog now le. my grandmum is now sleeping in the room. =X&lt;br /&gt;So have to make it quick, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;But today got inter-class captain ball matchs, so numbers of thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;hahas! But don't wish to say anymore about today match. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly, the matchs make me realise something.&lt;br /&gt;That was, we might be the better one in class, but however, when we were expose to the other classes, we might not be just nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is same as i might be the good one in my class in term of studies, or maybe school.&lt;br /&gt;But after my o'level, when this time, I am not jus comparing with my fellow classmates or schoolmates, but is to the whole singapore's 2008 o'level students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After poly, when we are going to the working forces, we are to compete with the whole singaporeans, or maybe others from other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our life will be more and more &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stressful .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Btw, i got back all the others result for my MYE le. Only my POA are will done enough, all the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;other wasn't good. SIGH....!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the other result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;English - 52/100&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History - 29/50&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry P3 -39/65 (got 2 sweets from teacher.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;POA -83.5/100 ( my BEST subject man....!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think that is all of my result. AND I scored 16 points for my L1R4.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And actually i aimed 10 points. OMG! You see? i needed to improve 6 points in order to get the points i wanted...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never mind! Don't cry after spilled milk. So let look ahead instead. Hehe. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-4984178142602695357?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/4984178142602695357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=4984178142602695357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4984178142602695357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/4984178142602695357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/too-late-for-me-to-blog-now-le.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-7000230721504340302</id><published>2008-05-14T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:00:23.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SCrgucIWqeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/H4beI2YSF6s/s1600-h/depression.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200215808182495714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SCrgucIWqeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/H4beI2YSF6s/s400/depression.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG &lt;/span&gt;OMG &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OMG... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today got back some papers&lt;em&gt;. SIGH... ....!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OMG!!! I did badly&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Sorry to all my teacher. =X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I still aimed 10 for my L1R4 of o'level. Now i don't even think i could get 15 lo.!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sooo sian. T_T sob....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here are some of my result.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese -69/100&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social studies - 24/50&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics paper 2 - 29/65 (OMG!!!, my worst attempt!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics &amp;amp; Chem pratical - 14.5/15 &amp;amp; 12/15&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics &amp;amp; chem MCQ - 29/40&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Additional Mathematic -50.9/100 ( I thought i will flung this. Hahas. =X)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;arrrhhhh!!!!! HOWW...!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tml will be getting back the rest of the paper. hahas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chemistry, POA , English, maybe History.....Sigh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I m soo touch by Ms Tay. what she told me. =X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hehe. Later she say i sexist again. hahas. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-i am a happy clown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-7000230721504340302?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/7000230721504340302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=7000230721504340302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7000230721504340302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/7000230721504340302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/omg-omg-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SCrgucIWqeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/H4beI2YSF6s/s72-c/depression.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-8832446757860362411</id><published>2008-05-13T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:49:55.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marking day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today no school! =X&lt;br /&gt;Thought that can rest at home. In the end, nothing to do. hahas!&lt;br /&gt;Meet anna at Tm, and i was late. Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;Go see my red haversack. thinking of buying it.&lt;br /&gt;Then saw anna's mum at TM, after that walk with her.&lt;br /&gt;Anna and her mum got some conflict, seriously i don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;hahas! got scare by them. =X hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that accompany anna to cut her hair. It damn short!&lt;br /&gt;hahas. But as long as she like it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother ask me to bring him the things for his ptt.&lt;br /&gt;So went to TP, and is damn BIG.&lt;br /&gt;Then my stupid brother never pick up my phone. Let me walk around for 3 min. Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;Then went to his ELF's room. Everyone look at me like... ...&lt;br /&gt;AND as usual, got someone thought i am my brother's GF. faint*&lt;br /&gt;hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is my future school.!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home, missed one bus because it was sooo many ppl.&lt;br /&gt;And saw leom. hehe. But never talk much =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S today no school, is not i skipped school.!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-8832446757860362411?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8832446757860362411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=8832446757860362411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8832446757860362411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/8832446757860362411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/marking-day-today-no-school-x-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315846186113476018.post-1206919146294984545</id><published>2008-05-12T14:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T19:43:57.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SCggj8IWqdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JOK-2DlVLaI/s1600-h/stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199441571607914962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SCggj8IWqdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JOK-2DlVLaI/s400/stress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stress&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my FIRST blog. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things wasn't going right nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;And i don't know why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Got pissed off this few days &gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;Make me don't feel like going anywhere, just wanna stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything wasn't right, especially with FRIENDS!!!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where the problems lies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With us, with them ?&lt;br /&gt;I really DON'T KNOW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THE FEELING... ...&lt;br /&gt;Hope it end soon, so that we can concentrate in our o'levels.&lt;br /&gt;As what teacher alway say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;' Why bother of how people think of you.?'&lt;br /&gt;This words are easy to say, but difficult to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sigh.. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never mind!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since anna helped me in making this blog, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then i will post my feeling here. =X&lt;br /&gt;hehes. &lt;em&gt;^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7315846186113476018-1206919146294984545?l=jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/feeds/1206919146294984545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7315846186113476018&amp;postID=1206919146294984545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1206919146294984545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7315846186113476018/posts/default/1206919146294984545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasmiines-hidingplace.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09198158788911876177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://bp3.blogger.com/_4kArHQBUKLk/SCggj8IWqdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JOK-2DlVLaI/s72-c/stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
