<?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-32051405</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:04:36.514+08:00</updated><category term='A'/><title type='text'>Amanda's Musings.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6605470901765972828</id><published>2009-06-28T17:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:06:57.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woah. I'm screwed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am screwed. screwed. screwed. screwed. screwed. screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOMEWORK CRISIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always like this. Day in day out.&lt;br /&gt;Every year. Every month. Every week. Every day. Every hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I got some start on it in the beginning of the month. So I don't have that much to do. But for me to accomplish that in ONE day when it's so hard to focus. It's cooling. It's raining. It just makes you want to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got:&lt;br /&gt;-History&lt;br /&gt;-SS&lt;br /&gt;-Book reviews&lt;br /&gt;-EMath paper&lt;br /&gt;-HeyMath A Math WS&lt;br /&gt;-an unfinished Chem ws..&lt;br /&gt;-and even more unfinished Physics homework (I kinda need graph paper.)&lt;br /&gt;that should be it.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's not that much.&lt;br /&gt;But i NEED to focus now.&lt;br /&gt;That is the severe and horrible problem.&lt;br /&gt;Try focusing with sister blasting Hannah Montana on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's SCHOOL tomorrow.... can't wait... Nah&lt;br /&gt;Need to pack my bag. All my homework and stuff is like all over my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6605470901765972828?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6605470901765972828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/woah-im-screwed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6605470901765972828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6605470901765972828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/woah-im-screwed.html' title='Woah. I&apos;m screwed.'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5595572532985091472</id><published>2009-06-27T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:39:56.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Amazement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How fast it has been! The June Holidays are almost over ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went for the CCA gathering, which only included 4 people. LOL&lt;br /&gt;It was fun. We ordered pizza and stuff, played on the XBOX and watched movies.&lt;br /&gt;P-A-R-T-Y!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I guess a small group may have been better.. i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh.. two more days left to the blessed June Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;It's like so bloody fast.&lt;br /&gt;We don't even have a stinkin' one week extension due to H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;Homework is screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5595572532985091472?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5595572532985091472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/amazement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5595572532985091472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5595572532985091472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/amazement.html' title='The Amazement'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2420379998795661497</id><published>2009-06-22T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:58:49.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Bag</title><content type='html'>I finally got a new bag for school.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it at the ZINC store at Bugis today. It's silver in colour with parts of it brown. It's so pretty!! I can't wait to bring it to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the A.Math re-exam has been postponed to Term3 .. SPREAD THE NEWS.!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2420379998795661497?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2420379998795661497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2420379998795661497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2420379998795661497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-bag.html' title='New Bag'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1401196377082047025</id><published>2009-06-17T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:28:48.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am PINK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I literally am pink. The colour of a boiled lobster.&lt;br /&gt;The result of a severe and horrible sunburn.&lt;br /&gt;Crap. and I told my parents I was going to my friend's house to do a project. LOL&lt;br /&gt;How do you get sunburn while sittting IN an room and not IN the sun?&lt;br /&gt;I was actually at east coast.&lt;br /&gt;It's a decision I have come to regret. In two ways, the first would be the sunburn.. second would be something I won't mention. So as not to repeat the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually made a new friend today. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We talked, and it was nice talking to that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1401196377082047025?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1401196377082047025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-pink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1401196377082047025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1401196377082047025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-pink.html' title='I am PINK'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6077707798167358657</id><published>2009-06-16T21:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:14:10.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blogskin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I realise whenever I change my blogskin, it's always a drastic change. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, I've moved from the dark tresses of life back into this bright pure white bubbly side. Or at least how bubbly I could actually be. That needs a lot of motivation.&lt;br /&gt;I realise my blog is often dead. No body drops by.. nobody leaves a tag... it's sort of depressing..&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what happens when you're a nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6077707798167358657?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6077707798167358657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-blogskin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6077707798167358657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6077707798167358657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-blogskin.html' title='New Blogskin'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3502792442337303228</id><published>2009-06-16T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:23:11.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>David Cook and David Archuleta Guitar Hero Commercials!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/b_MmOUZ085s' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/b_MmOUZ085s'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha...this is unbelievably cute.. &lt;br /&gt;The first one is David Cook. The second one is David Archuleta..(who is sooo cute =)))) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3502792442337303228?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3502792442337303228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/david-cook-and-david-archuleta-guitar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3502792442337303228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3502792442337303228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/david-cook-and-david-archuleta-guitar.html' title='David Cook and David Archuleta Guitar Hero Commercials!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7981894547197357934</id><published>2009-06-12T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:49:13.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blur</title><content type='html'>The first two weeks of the June Holidays has certainly passed by in a blur. I feel so chaotic and hardly feel like I've rested. I more of crashed and burned my way through. Seriously though, I feel like it ain't a holiday, it's more of a 'catch up' and 'study hard' holiday. I've got tuition sessions (or how close as you can call a tuition session), running back to school and lastly ..homework. I feel like I'm whining now, so I will just give it a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to give myself breaks by going to movies. But i just end up even more confused than ever when I get back. Mostly due a certain erm... person... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm in the middle of a deep ocean, or a trench and I can't claw or swim my way out. I keep wondering 'What exactly would I be doing in the future?', 'Am I really going to stick with zoology?'. Somedays I feel I want the exciting thrilling lifestyle, something like living in a loft in New York, using the latest gadgets and fancy technology. Yet sometimes I just want to have a quiet normal lifestyle, living near the beach...being absolutely connected with nature. I really need a goal I can work forwards to. It gives my going to school a reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7981894547197357934?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7981894547197357934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/blur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7981894547197357934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7981894547197357934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/06/blur.html' title='A Blur'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2864068594096847566</id><published>2009-05-14T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:14:04.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK GOD EXAMS ARE OVER</title><content type='html'>The&lt;br /&gt;Exams&lt;br /&gt;Are&lt;br /&gt;Over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That has got to be the best thing I have heard in two weeks! I was starting to hate the sentence :"You have five more minutes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much screwed up A Math today. I counted the marks that I lost and it totaled up to 51...there goes my pass mark.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine how many times I have told people that A Maths and I do not and never will mix. It's just against the very powerful forces of nature.&lt;br /&gt;I found that on wikipedia....Nah.. I'm just kidding. If that was true I'd be jumping for joy before gleefully showing it to Ms Tan. =)&lt;br /&gt;I feel so un-stressed now. Extremely relieved to just be over that hideous hell hole called Mid Year Exams... but then there's the O Levels... wonder what I would call that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from watching the movie - The Uninvited - with Natassja and Pearlyn.&lt;br /&gt;This is one show that is able to creep me out.... without too much CGI or creepy bullshit and stuff (even though there was ONE part where the thing or whatever you called it popped out). Emily Browning is seriously talented in the lead role.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I checked her profile out on IMDB and I realised that she was actually offered the role of Bella in Twilight by Stephenie Meyer but she turned it down. Can you imagine her kissing Robert Pattinson...? It just becomes wayyyyy to disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jumping for joy-...for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2864068594096847566?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2864068594096847566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-god-exams-are-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2864068594096847566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2864068594096847566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-god-exams-are-over.html' title='THANK GOD EXAMS ARE OVER'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-4719886978719108440</id><published>2009-05-13T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:46:03.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A'/><title type='text'>130509</title><content type='html'>I can't believe Asyiqin is like plucking my er... 'curly hair' so she says.&lt;br /&gt;Weird.. I know...&lt;br /&gt;I so need to study for A Math man.. and SHE needs to do 6 pages of art or something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's brushing my hair... uh huh.. how fun....&lt;br /&gt;She's has this obsession about making my hair straight...she didn't succeed haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're listening to Westlife...wheeee... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head hurts..ow&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this is for my own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome. (Please add heaps of sarcasm thank you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMNIT...there is A MATH tomorrow...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;but it's the last day.. so what the heck.. i will just cram for today.. and tomorrow...I'M FREE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-4719886978719108440?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4719886978719108440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/130509.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4719886978719108440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4719886978719108440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/130509.html' title='130509'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-8625327175543897835</id><published>2009-05-12T18:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:05:38.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wistfulness</title><content type='html'>Whew. Just got through EMaths Paper 2 today. I think I am on the verge of a failure in that one especially; I had so much blanks on that few sheets of paper. Like ...scribbles...blank...scribbles...blank&lt;br /&gt;That is so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is just to cram for physics, which I think isn't that hard... I guess.&lt;br /&gt;I am just like freaking out when I see the ton of A Math papers I have to do.. or rather, don't know how to do actually.&lt;br /&gt;I still have to meet Ms Tan tmr.. I kinda need all the help I can possibly get in this period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-8625327175543897835?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8625327175543897835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/wistfulness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8625327175543897835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8625327175543897835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/wistfulness.html' title='Wistfulness'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1877973478941509340</id><published>2009-05-06T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:53:03.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No damn idea</title><content type='html'>Thank god Math Paper One and Bio are over!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And there's still a bunch of other papers to go through.. what a killjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to Hadi on my tagboard.. `whatever` k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh.. i gotta go cram for Chem tmr...greeattttttt....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1877973478941509340?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1877973478941509340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-damn-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1877973478941509340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1877973478941509340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-damn-idea.html' title='No damn idea'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-219673474439384046</id><published>2009-05-05T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T18:25:51.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>Weird..&lt;br /&gt;it's like halfway through the exam period and we were watching the Blair Witch Project.&lt;br /&gt;Creeped the hell out of us that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh...need to cram for BIO AND MATHS... MURDER ME NOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-219673474439384046?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/219673474439384046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/219673474439384046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/219673474439384046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/05/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7117787390872093749</id><published>2009-04-17T16:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:56:21.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 AGAIN</title><content type='html'>I love that movie honestly, 17 Again is a really really cute movie.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to admit, Zac Efron is cute. Even though he wears more makeup than Vanessa Hudgens.&lt;br /&gt;I did not literally just type that.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I'm going insane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7117787390872093749?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7117787390872093749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/17-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7117787390872093749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7117787390872093749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/17-again.html' title='17 AGAIN'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6707322479232302062</id><published>2009-04-16T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:39:42.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 April 09</title><content type='html'>Woah. So many things have happened over the last few days, I kinda need a super long break after this. Well, here's what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Elementz Competition&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad that is finally over, though the days leading up till it was tough, what with all the report cramming and stuff. I nearly dug my brain out and fed it to wild dogs. I couldn't even study for MYE the whole time, and now I have clearly sunk into a new type of funk, I can barely pick up my textbook, let alone look at it for revision.  I can't focus, my mind just keeps drifting off. I think all those scientific crap is getting to me. Great.&lt;br /&gt;For all our hardwork and effort, we got a Silver, which is better than a bronze I might say, but I was desperately hoping for a gold. Tomorrow we are going on stage to get the award. Awesome. (Nah.. not really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: MYE&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who likes this. I clearly don't. I already missed 3 days of school this week due to Elementz and like totally lost alot of time. I don't know what the heck is Indices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: Homework&lt;br /&gt;I have piled up so much homework I swear it's like the size of Mt Everest. Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:...I wanna go watch 17 Again&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is kinda contradictory to what has been said above, but i seriously want to got watch that movie. Since tomorrow there's no cca and we're released at 12:45... ANYONE interested????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6707322479232302062?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6707322479232302062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/16-april-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6707322479232302062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6707322479232302062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/16-april-09.html' title='16 April 09'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5353313472686761867</id><published>2009-04-03T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:15:23.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story</title><content type='html'>I never realised how hard it is to admit you like someone. It's always been a problem for me. Judging by the fact how I never seem to admit anything around the guys I like. Now that's a problem.&lt;br /&gt;Someone, my friend, confessed today to a guy she liked. He just rejected her. She actually wanted him to...she treated it as a wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can do that. Well, for one, I'm overly-sensitive (I knew that after I took a quiz), so I just can't deal with rejection. I'd be severely depressed for the rest of the day (or night).&lt;br /&gt;Guys are such blur idiots sometimes when it comes to girls liking them, they NEVER seem to know when someone is so hopelessly stuck in a one-sided love. They have, so someone said, single minds, which means they don't know how to branch out from someone glancing at them to something called love.&lt;br /&gt;Which I guess is typical for guys, at least I think so, that happens with ALL the goddamn guys I like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5353313472686761867?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5353313472686761867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5353313472686761867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5353313472686761867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-story.html' title='Love Story'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3871701899619437638</id><published>2009-03-17T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:50:48.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serious Stress Maniac</title><content type='html'>This post kinda contradicts the very exceedingly flowery background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am trying to balance three projects at one time:&lt;br /&gt;1.Elementz Report&lt;br /&gt;2.PET Rocket Powerpoint&lt;br /&gt;3.PODcast recording&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great! I so love my life right now~ *Pls be sure to note the large amts of sarcasm.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get off the stressful parts and go for a less stressful tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first of all...joined Twitter. If you are super confused, which i hope you are not. It's like mini blog where you type your thoughts, inspirations or just random thoughts. It's pretty fun actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try it out and add me : CManda&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Barack Obama is on it! Hope to meet some of you there to be my fellow Twitterers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3871701899619437638?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3871701899619437638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/03/serious-stress-maniac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3871701899619437638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3871701899619437638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/03/serious-stress-maniac.html' title='Serious Stress Maniac'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5134591084591878433</id><published>2009-03-16T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:14:57.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise Lost for the dogs of Puerto Rico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/0u3zsBZ5sv4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/0u3zsBZ5sv4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Selena Gomez hosting this documentary for the stray dogs of Puerto Rico. It's a beautiful and emotional video. &lt;br /&gt;Makes me really wanna run there right now and help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5134591084591878433?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5134591084591878433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/03/paradise-lost-for-dogs-of-puerto-rico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5134591084591878433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5134591084591878433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/03/paradise-lost-for-dogs-of-puerto-rico.html' title='Paradise Lost for the dogs of Puerto Rico'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7706964280498841981</id><published>2009-03-12T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:39:27.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BC Day</title><content type='html'>BC day is like.. sooo boring&lt;br /&gt;I mean. Like building.. PET rockets. Not that PET rockets are bad but like.. it's a snore man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW.. i am sadly rushing out a report for elementz.. like wtf.. i have to do it cuz i'm the stinking leader. Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am like sooo tired right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7706964280498841981?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7706964280498841981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/03/bc-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7706964280498841981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7706964280498841981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/03/bc-day.html' title='BC Day'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-8696324830191065536</id><published>2009-02-24T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:31:28.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Katy Perry - Hot n Cold </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/y-LhyAVzDBI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/y-LhyAVzDBI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Decided to be random LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-8696324830191065536?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8696324830191065536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/katy-perry-hot-n-cold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8696324830191065536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8696324830191065536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/katy-perry-hot-n-cold.html' title='Katy Perry - Hot n Cold '/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1255818253057222437</id><published>2009-02-22T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:49:02.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A.C. Part Two</title><content type='html'>Okayy.. here to continue the previous unfinished blogpost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ended the raft activity and now we're moving on to.. the WhaleWatch.. yes, imagine balancing half your class on that giganto see-saw. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;It was actually really fun, not for those standing on the side of the thing though, when it went down. Pray to god. Pray to god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we did our 10 push ups which we owned our A.I. Irina. She's awesome k? I don't hate her for that. It's ONLY 1o push ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by the Confidence Night Trek. It was sooo scary everyone was in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was more like. Suck. Suck. Suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could hear cheering and see bright lights, yeap, soooo spooky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every 15 secs there's someone who goes : " What's your number?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then debrief and SLEEPPP. Whoohooo. Yeap, I blacked out in 10 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i woke up at 3, then at 4, then at 5.  Some awesome night huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did that rafting down the river thing on rubber tyres. It was really fun to splash people with water. At  least until Uncle Sally tried to splash me. It was like WATER WAR!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. then we did the Jetty Jump. ... or did we do the rubber tyre thing 2nd and the jetty jump first?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. Anyways, we all jumped into the cold water off a jetty! SO AWESOME! Would have chosen that over the mud thing anyday.&lt;br /&gt;Ms tan jumped in too!  Three cheers for Ms Tan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started singing our class cheer in the water!!! too good to be true man. ANd Natassja tied my shoelace in the water. -.- ......She can't swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went on the waterfall trek.&lt;br /&gt;That thing was sooo long. To see a barely 2m tall waterfall. I feel so incredibly proud with the sense of achievement. The only thing avidly fascinating to everyone was the dead monkey on the side of the road, which had no eyes and stinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were walking back, our poor Irina had almost lost her voice. It was like so sad. She did it all to make our class be hyper on the walk back but everyone was like dead.&lt;br /&gt;I ran straight to the toilet once they said we could have 2o mins to shower. It's a good thing to pack all your supplies in your bag before you leave. So every thing's like in there and we need not run back to the tent! I finally got to shower! First day was like...don't even bother to queue up. It was either a closed door shower or an open shower. Take your pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the great shower, it rained. Weird. But we had to put on raincoats and run to the mess hall. My hair was all messed up, UNCOMBED and I am WET. Didn't look that good. Not like we had a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner there was a briefing on the Mt Panti expedition. Then we were told to pack all our bags and assemble outside the mess hall tomorrow. All of us were like. 0.0 Thought we were going to get a bag inspection. Turns out we were to move into the resorts because Riverside Secondary was coming in! We must thank them VERY MUCH for the proper bed and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' A TOILET SEAT' so Darlyna says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So WOOO HOOO! BEDS AND AIR-CON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like i was literally in heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packing up .. Blah Blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got scolding from our A.I.C. Who isn't even our O.I.C... and she gave us 5 pumpings. I know it's not much. But it's the intention. Anyway, debrief debrief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class won the best class identity! Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FINALLY WE GET TO GOOOO HOME!!! LIKE.. HOME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asyiqin and I had a huge lunch at MacDonalds. Before we went on a little shopping spree. 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. i uploaded a few sec 3 camp photos on my multiply site, check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1255818253057222437?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1255818253057222437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/ac-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1255818253057222437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1255818253057222437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/ac-part-two.html' title='A.C. Part Two'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1061840999117080923</id><published>2009-02-19T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T20:55:28.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A.C. (After Camp) PART ONE</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated for so long it feels funny... but anyways, I'm here to announce that I'M BACK! Yea.. i know it's already been awhile.. it's like 19 feb today and we came back on the 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to sum up camp in a few words: Hate it at first and LOVE it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, went there and everyone like got a scolding, then O.I.C gets push ups (not knock downs because my A.I. Irina said it would sound less like a punishment and more like an exercise) not like it made MUCH of a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class was actually first to reach the checkpoint. But due to some problems with Joseph's passport he couldn't come through. Ms tan had to call his mom down to pick him up. We were like all groaning cause his the 'main' guy in our campfire performance.&lt;br /&gt;(He comes back later. DUH! What could stop him haha...I will explain later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we left the s'pore checkpoint and Irina, our A.I., was trying very hard to get my class hyper. Actually she didn't need to do that much cuz we are NATURALLY hyper!&lt;br /&gt;Fearless 3E7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was teaching us all this cheers and stuff, which led to 3/5 saying that we copied our A.I.. There is a reason why she's our A.I. okay? She's helped us much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got there, Mr Nirav got into one of his tempers. LOL&lt;br /&gt;I seriously never saw the Sec 3's THIS QUIET. This puts a whole new meaning to deafening silence. Like whoa. Darlyna said that it was just a typical NPCC camp again, in fact, worse. 0.0 i don't know cause i'm not from uniform group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lunch was like.. cold. The vegetables tasted like wasabe. I can seriously still remember how it tasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving along from our lunch... we went to the pond, river or some big thing with a lot of water. It's like bigger than a pond but still but smaller than a river. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were to start building water rafts. It was all soooo fun until we placed it in the water, where it completely FELL APART. We were like: "Drag it out! Drag it out!"&lt;br /&gt;We tied it AGAIN, and placed it in the water AGAIN, and it fell apart AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;And we're in the best class.&lt;br /&gt;We were getting a wee bit fed up already and the competition was about to start. So some people went to the instructor-in-charge and said: "Can we just hold on to the thing and swim?"&lt;br /&gt;And they literally... grabbed the thing and swam. We were cheering our lungs out for them. Brave people!! And halfway through Joseph arrived, apparently his mom had sent him all the way to the camp site! We saw him and changed our cheers to : "Joseph's here! Joseph's here! Joseph's HERE!"&lt;br /&gt;The people in the water were like: "Huh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Irina led us in a cheer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say Joseph you say HOT!&lt;br /&gt;Joseph - HOT&lt;br /&gt;Joseph - HOT&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Joseph - HOT HOT HOT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn cute! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................oh god i can't remember what we did after that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stop here for er.. now.. till i remember some more stuff. I'm dead tired and there's CCA tomorrow. Great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1061840999117080923?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1061840999117080923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/ac-after-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1061840999117080923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1061840999117080923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/ac-after-camp.html' title='A.C. (After Camp) PART ONE'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3668253666772676995</id><published>2009-02-18T21:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:48:05.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus - The Climb - Official Music Video (HQ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel this is one of Miley Cyrus best videos yet. Hope you like it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3668253666772676995?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3668253666772676995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/miley-cyrus-climb-official-music-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3668253666772676995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3668253666772676995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/miley-cyrus-climb-official-music-video.html' title='Miley Cyrus - The Climb - Official Music Video (HQ)'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2308337532116836484</id><published>2009-02-06T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:33:42.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 DAYS  !!!</title><content type='html'>Countdown to Sec 3 Camp: 3 DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;Wow. It's like suddenly staring at you in the face. You're like waiting for it to come soon and suddenly like 'whoa' it's there. Panic attacks starting... haven't started to pack bag yet. I'm unsure whether my sleeping bag is even alive somewhere in my house.&lt;br /&gt;Deep breaths. Deep breathes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and compiled a total list of subjects we would be missing during the sec 3 camp:&lt;br /&gt;English : 5 PERIODS!!!! YES!&lt;br /&gt;Math: 5 PERIODS!&lt;br /&gt;Physics: 3 periods.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry: 2 periods.&lt;br /&gt;Biology: 3 periods.&lt;br /&gt;PE: 1 period. (though the camp is like 4 days of PE )&lt;br /&gt;Geo/SS or Hist/SS: 2 periods.&lt;br /&gt;For HCL: 1 extra period. (The one after school on friday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing: NO CCA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to ms shameem, February is the month of LOVE! She 'encourages' us to read romance novels. Well, boy-girl, mother-child, father-mother... stuff like that. For us girls, it would be just soo easy getting a novel in the library based on that. Guys would probably dress up with black cap, hooded jacket and sunglasses before even stepping in that area. Or maybe they could just ask us fellow girls for 'twilight'. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised i've been updating extremely often nowadays. Hmmm, probably because i feel lighter and more relaxed these days. Even tests don't scare me anymore. 'Cause we have them TOO OFTEN. It's more of like revision.&lt;br /&gt;Thursdays are STD (Sin Test Days) cause alot of the tests come on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I just realised how exhausted i am. Like a goddamn zombie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2308337532116836484?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2308337532116836484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2308337532116836484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2308337532116836484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-days.html' title='3 DAYS  !!!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7617878977512722545</id><published>2009-02-05T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:47:14.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 3 Camp Performance</title><content type='html'>After school went to the audition thing...for sec 3 camp...&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaaa Ms Goh liked our class performance and said it was the best. -cough cough-&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Anyway Ms Kong was just like having a fun little convo with mr lim. Whatever they were doing. I guess Ms Goh liked it because we did the bottle thing with We Will Excel! Awesome. And probably daniel and joseph's er.....Dance Move helped. L.O.L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed till like 6.30 in the hall to rehearse. Now THAT'S dedication. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We say 3/7, you say rock &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you say rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you say rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We say 3/7, you say cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you say cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you say cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fearless rock. Fearless cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mess with Fearless we will mess with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The FEARLESS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cheer.. is insanely awesome. OH YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the ms bean cheer. Seriously, our class couldn't keep a freaking straight face when we sang that. Giggles kept breaking out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/7 THE FEARLESSS!!! WHOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown to Sec 3 Camp: 4 DAYS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7617878977512722545?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7617878977512722545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/sec-3-camp-performance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7617878977512722545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7617878977512722545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/sec-3-camp-performance.html' title='Sec 3 Camp Performance'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2184103689980139741</id><published>2009-02-04T22:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:36:33.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEC 3 CAMP!! WHOO!!</title><content type='html'>Thrilled about sec 3 camp!!! WHO ISN'T? CountDown: 5 DAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;Just stayed in sch to practice till like 6.20pm for that on the bottle thing for the class performance. SO FUNN!! And our identity is like a bandanna and painted black nails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am like dead tired. And trying not to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ending off with TAGBOARD replies:&lt;br /&gt;to amanda (NO NOT ME...) : thanks amanda! for taking the time to relink!&lt;br /&gt;to JiaYue: I didn't know your blog was so dark but i guess people have different personalities underneath their skin..&lt;br /&gt;to Asyiqin: I appreciate your ability to be unable to form a single sentence. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;(as to your blog post) Yea, i am sentimental... sue me.&lt;br /&gt;to Jarratt: I'm trying to extend the box...trying okay? And OOOHHh u slammed tables too haha!&lt;br /&gt;to Somi: Hey Somi, life's going okay right now.. trying to handle homework and stuff, but other than that it's going along fine =)&lt;br /&gt;to Hadi: ................... Nah I'm not that mean. Thanks for tagging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM off to my best friend: MY BED! Bye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2184103689980139741?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d83bd2d1e84ea33c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2184103689980139741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/sec-3-camp-whoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2184103689980139741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2184103689980139741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/02/sec-3-camp-whoo.html' title='SEC 3 CAMP!! WHOO!!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5406595768607514071</id><published>2009-01-29T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:14:43.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoooosh...Damn Homework</title><content type='html'>Let's start with replies to tagboard posts:&lt;br /&gt;To Hannah: Of course I remember you! Can't remember the last time I spoke to you!&lt;br /&gt;To Jarratt: You should have seen my old blogskin. Totally emo. =)&lt;br /&gt;To Zhang Hui: Thanks for linking! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the title of this blog post suggests, I am swamped with homework. I just finished my english compre exercise and now I am starting on finding the meanings of 64 english vocab words! Er... Shermin, are you like really sure is hand up by tomorrow? 'Cause I'm still working on it until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only until....word....0. Honestly.. cause I'm still doing the OTHER vocab worksheet in front. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a shit long day. Stressed man. Stressed. Got through Bio, every one wanted to sleep so badly. I wonder how is it that Ms Pou stays this awake and hyper during the lesson. Next was Physics. Iconic moment: Daniel and the ticker tape. Made us laugh like shit. Especially when the tape fell off. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I  saw Guru on his knees during recess, begging Mr.Wee, saying that he'd be a better person. Kinda funny. NO, it wasn't the sad kind of begging. 'Cause Mr.Wee caught him copying homework during class. He said he had eagle eyes. 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hist and SS after recess. We did this sort of debate thing about the Treaty of Versailles. Our group was the USA team, and there were the others in Britain, France and Germany team. The most...emotional one was the Germany one. The guy was like : "WE REFUSE TO SIGN THIS TREATY."-slams table- Honestly, it made everyone laugh.  Mr Tay is an awesome Hist Teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then A MATHS....TOMORROW GOT TEST. I wanna cry. I failed my E.Math test and now this. -.- This is so going down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch then...double MT... Actually it wasn't that bad. Kinda cool. Learnt about the formal letter format before Ms. Yang dumped a whole load of homework on us. Thank god we got the weekend to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that came the Elementz briefing which I stayed till like 6 pm for it. Hadi just couldn't decide on one project. And Ms Yap was going on about how if you didn't do this or that you would be disqualified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly wanna sleep. SLEEPPPPP!!!&lt;br /&gt;But I can't. I swear to god I wanna kill a teacher right now.&lt;br /&gt;And still got that Creative Art Writing Programme form to fill up. With like questions and all that. Not only that... I've got JOURNAL to do. Shit journals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow I still gotta stay back for Sec 1 PTR.. I already suffering from lack of sleep and now this. Oh, god. At least the weekends are after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5406595768607514071?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5406595768607514071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/whooooshdamn-homework.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5406595768607514071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5406595768607514071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/whooooshdamn-homework.html' title='Whoooosh...Damn Homework'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7845595227073139063</id><published>2009-01-28T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:10:05.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What your Birthday Date &amp; Name means...</title><content type='html'>Whheeeeee.. I got a new blogskin. Cute isn't it? Asyiqin says it matches my personality. Maybe it does huh? So if you are still confused, navigation is via the small pink hearts on the letter to the left. Just now i went blog hopping to tag everyone I know to relink me... &amp;amp; please tell me if i did not link you either! Won't want to forget anyone right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surfing the net just now and found out what both my birth date and name meant.&lt;br /&gt;Birth date thing was more realistic than what my name meant.&lt;br /&gt;KK...here goes..&lt;br /&gt;Birth Date:&lt;br /&gt;10 Nov 1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;  Your date of conception was on or about 17 February 1994 which was a Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You were born on a Thursday&lt;br /&gt;under the astrological sign Scorpio.&lt;br /&gt; Your Life path number is 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your fortune cookie reads:&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget, you are always on our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life Path Compatibility:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with those with the Life Path numbers 2, 4, 8, 11 &amp;amp; 22.&lt;br /&gt;You should get along well with those with the Life Path number 6.&lt;br /&gt;You may or may not get along well with those with the Life Path numbers 1 &amp;amp; 5.&lt;br /&gt;You are least compatible with those with the Life Path numbers 3, 7 &amp;amp; 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As of 1/28/2009 5:12:03 AM EST&lt;br /&gt;You are 14 years  old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 170 months  old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 742 weeks  old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 5,193 days old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 124,637 hours old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 7,478,232 minutes old.&lt;br /&gt;You are 448,693,923 seconds old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Your age is the equivalent of a dog that is 2.03248532289628 years old. (Life's just a big chewy bone for you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lucky day is Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Your lucky number is 9 &amp;amp; 11.&lt;br /&gt;Your ruling planet(s) is Mars &amp;amp; Pluto.&lt;br /&gt;Your lucky dates are 1st, 10th, 19th, 28th.&lt;br /&gt;Your opposition sign is Taurus.&lt;br /&gt;Your opposition number(s) is 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birthstone is Citrine &lt;!--&lt;img align="absmiddle" src="showpicture.asp?PhotoId=10_stone.gif" /&gt;--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mystical properties of Citrine&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Citrine is said to help one connect with Spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some lists consider these stones to be your birthstone. (&lt;i&gt;Birthstone lists come from Jewelers, Tibet, Ayurvedic Indian medicine, and other sources&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yellow Topaz, Pearl, Diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birth tree is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Walnut Tree, the Passion &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Unrelenting, strange and full of contrasts, often &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;egoistic&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;aggressive&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;noble&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;broad horizon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;unexpected reactions,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; unlimited ambition&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;no flexibility&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;difficult and uncommon partner&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; not always liked but often admired&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ingenious strategist&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; very jealous and passionate&lt;/span&gt;, no compromises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;   The moon's phase on the day you were&lt;br /&gt;born was &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;waxing crescent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I guess it is sooorta true. I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;So it says I'm often egoistic. Am i?&lt;br /&gt;Unexpected reactions..Yeap, true.&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no flexibility.....ouch&lt;br /&gt;not always liked but often admired. ....jeez&lt;br /&gt;Strange and full of contrasts...what exactly does contrast mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to Name Meaning..&lt;br /&gt;Full Name:&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Chang Jing Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There are 17 letters in your name.&lt;br /&gt;Those 17 letters total to 78&lt;br /&gt;There are  6 vowels and 11 consonants in your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What your first name means:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="3"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Spanish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lovable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Latin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lovable, worthy of love. Some scholars believe this name was invented by 17th century British dramatist Colley Cibber who gave it to a character in his play 'Love's Last Shift.' Noel Coward later named a character Amanda in 'Private Lives'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Worthy of being loved. Literary; poets and playwrights brought this name into popular usage in the seventeenth century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your number is:&lt;/b&gt; 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The characteristics of #6 are: &lt;/b&gt;Responsibility, protection, nurturing, community, balance, sympathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The expression or destiny for #6:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number 6 Expression provides you a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;truly outstanding sense of responsibility, love, and balance&lt;/span&gt;. The 6 is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;helpful and ever conscientious, making you quite capable of rectifying and balancing any sort of inharmonious situation.&lt;/span&gt; You are a person&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; very much inclined to give help and comfort to those in need.&lt;/span&gt; You have a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;natural penchant for working with the old, the young, the sick, or the underprivileged. &lt;/span&gt;Although you may have &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;considerable creative and artistic talents, the chances are that you will devote yourself to an occupation that shows concern for the betterment of the community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; positive&lt;/span&gt; side of the number 6 suggests that you are&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; very loving, friendly, and appreciative of others.&lt;/span&gt; You have a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;depth of understanding that produces much sympathetic, kindness, and generosity.&lt;/span&gt; The qualities of the 6 make the f&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;inest and most concerned parent and one often deeply involved in domestic activities&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; Openness and honesty is apparent in your approach to all relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If there is an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;excess of the number 6 in your makeup&lt;/span&gt;, you may exhibit some of the negative traits associated with this number. There may be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;tendency for you to be too exacting and demanding of yourself.&lt;/span&gt; In this regard, you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;may at times sacrifice yourself (or your loved ones) for the welfare of others&lt;/span&gt;. In some cases, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;over zealous 6 has difficulty distinguishing helping from interfering&lt;/span&gt;. You may&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; have difficulty expressing your own individuality, &lt;/span&gt;because of&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; involvement with responsibilities and causes&lt;/span&gt;. Like all with the Expression of the number 6, it's quite likely that&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; you worry much too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Soul Urge number is:&lt;/b&gt; 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Soul Urge number of 22 means: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Soul Urge of the master number 22 is very much that of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;master builder&lt;/span&gt;. You would like to use your abilities in an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;important humanitarian undertaking&lt;/span&gt;, and have an &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;innate desire is to express the significant power you feel in a concrete manner, as a builder, engineer, diplomat, etc.&lt;/span&gt; In some way &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;you want to make a considerable contribution to the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The 22 gives a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;broad, universal outlook with a rather practical and common-sense approach&lt;/span&gt;. You have especially &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;high intelligence, with an unusual perception and awareness&lt;/span&gt;. This number often &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;denotes a high degree of diplomatic abilities and high ideals&lt;/span&gt;. You are a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;very capable person and you may possess special leadership abilities &lt;/span&gt;that you can and should develop. People &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;respect you and recognize your superior foresight and vision.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;negative &lt;/span&gt;side of the 22 soul urge is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a high degree of nervous energy and a tendency to be very dominating&lt;/span&gt;. It is unfortunate that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;all who possess the urge of 22 do not use its energies to the greatest advantage&lt;/span&gt;; but then it should be recognized tha&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;these energies are understandably the most difficult to focus and direct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Inner Dream number is:&lt;/b&gt; 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Inner Dream number of 11 means: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;dream of casting the light of illumination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; of being the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;true idealist. &lt;/span&gt;You &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;secretly believe there is more to life than we can know or prove, and you would like to be provider of the 'word' from on high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I sound like so many things I am not.&lt;br /&gt;My desire is not to&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; express the significant power I feel in a concrete manner, as a builder, engineer, diplomat, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That would be sooo weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea...&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; worry to much sometimes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to notice that my fonts are changing. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the birth date and name meanings. If you want to find out about yours go to:&lt;br /&gt;Birth Date meaning -- &lt;a href="http://www.paulsadowski.com/birthday.asp"&gt;http://www.paulsadowski.com/birthday.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Meaning -- &lt;a href="http://www.paulsadowski.com/Numbers.asp"&gt;http://www.paulsadowski.com/Numbers.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick add on. Happy Chinese New Year Everyone! What did you think of the concert in the school hall. It was kinda pathetic was it? Only three performances, there were more last year. But we did get to leave earlier at 1pm! Thank goodness the class performance was postponed to next week. We haven't even got anything prepared yet. Typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7845595227073139063?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7845595227073139063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-your-birthday-date-name-means.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7845595227073139063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7845595227073139063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-your-birthday-date-name-means.html' title='What your Birthday Date &amp; Name means...'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7103656857062919701</id><published>2009-01-20T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:04:19.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey all</title><content type='html'>Hey y'all! What's Up!&lt;br /&gt;So, have you all enjoyed your one day holiday? It went by really quickly didn't it? Let's see, I er... hung out with asyiqin, watched movies on TV, cooked maggie (weird, huh?) and spend a hell lot of time drawing Sasuke(which is not even my favourite anime character. In fact, I don't think I have one). And now I'm working on the class logo before I do an intense 15 min of bio homework before falling into bed. MUAHAHAHA. Fascinating isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, have you guys added me on Multiply yet? Please add if you did join! I think most of my class should be there. Due to Ms Shameem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya in school tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7103656857062919701?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7103656857062919701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7103656857062919701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7103656857062919701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-all.html' title='Hey all'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-961564558663234245</id><published>2009-01-14T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:52:53.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does this have to happen AGAIN?</title><content type='html'>How's everyone doing on this fabulous wednesday? Won't exactly call it fabulous in my life, due to some issues. But yea, how's everyone else doing? I just visited MsShameem's multiply site....really boring...nothing, except for a really awesome background.&lt;br /&gt;Just created a profile there.. Most of you should have it already, you're welcome to add me, just search me under: Amanda Chang or amandachangjy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm hmm hmm... oh yea, Ms pou left halfway through Bio today. Joys for all 3E7 people.XD&lt;br /&gt;She ended up doing an MOE interview... Sometimes you just gotta love the people at MOE. Even though they make your life a living hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so depressed and I just realised I'm typing true to god depressing subjects. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone understands MrWee's fascinating Physics homework?&lt;br /&gt;I don't get anything at all. The Scalors and Vectors part. (Did I even spell that correctly?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to correct an earlier blog post : It so happens that Vanessa Hudgens did NOT audition for the role of Leah in New Moon. Whew.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I don't think she can carry off a feisty werewolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I've written is crap. You know what? I will give up for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-961564558663234245?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/961564558663234245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-does-this-have-to-happen-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/961564558663234245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/961564558663234245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-does-this-have-to-happen-again.html' title='Why does this have to happen AGAIN?'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1112905228125709398</id><published>2009-01-13T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:10:09.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time</title><content type='html'>Wow. I haven't posted since the start of the new year...long time ...&lt;br /&gt;So, whoever the hell is in my cbox, Kino or what shit, if you have issues with twilight please take them ELSEWHERE!  It's fcking pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new year is okay or horrible? Totally on the horrible side now. Cause the school is torturing us. Geez, having to stay till 4.30 pm three days a week ain't a feel good moment. At least there are lesser mother tongue periods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our form teacher, MsTanPP has been really awesome! I just love her! Don't you? Mr Wee's a cool guy, so far, haven't seen that much of him yet. Ms Chan is a great person and teacher. Hmmmm.. who else, oh yea, Mr Tay from History lessons, great guy, reallly funny!&lt;br /&gt;And MsPou, don't really need an intro for her do we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a piece of twilight news: Vanessa Hudgens has auditioned for the role of Leah Clearwater in New Moon. OMGOMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say, honestly, do whatever you wanna do with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1112905228125709398?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1112905228125709398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1112905228125709398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1112905228125709398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-time.html' title='Long Time'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2037261142142991811</id><published>2008-12-29T12:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T12:42:26.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight REVEALED</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://downloadaudiovideo.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-movie-book-differences.html"&gt;TWILIGHT: Movie &amp;amp; Book Differences REVEALED (First to Read)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Noted differences between the original Twilight novel and the movie adaptation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Edward mentions how 'twilight' is the "safest time of day for us[vampires]". The time of actual twilight is never made significant or mentioned in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Forks High School is a cluster of separated buildings. In the movie, it is just one typical enclosed building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie the heroin line "Isabella Swan: So what your saying is, I'm your brand of heroin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Edward Cullen: Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin." is changed to "your scent, it's like a drug to me... my own personal brand of heroin...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * Most of the integral conversations from the book were clipped short and almost trivialized in the movie. Bella never seemed embarrassed in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * There is no Ben Cheney in the movie. There is also no Lauren Mallory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Mr. Banner (biology teacher) from the book has been re-named to Mr. Molina in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, there is a golden onion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Edward does a trick with an apple in a cafeteria scene in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * All the Cullen family members wear "the Cullen family crest" somewhere on them at all times in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Bella's cell phone didn't work in Forks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Emmett's Jeep is white in the movie. In the book, it's red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Waylon Forge is a new character that is Charlie's friend. Victoria and James kill him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Jasper is right-handed in the movie. He is left-handed in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Angela goes to Prom with Eric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Prom is held in a B&amp;amp;B called View Point Inn instead of the high-school gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, you see Phil in Arizona before Bella leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Charlie's house in Forks has a dishwasher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the Baseball Scene in the movie the Cullens wear jerseys and hats instead of normal clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * The scene in the biology room where they do the blood typing is missing in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book Twilight, Bella reveals that she knows Edward is a vampire in the car on the way back to Forks from Port Angeles; for the movie this revelation was moved to the meadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * New Movie Scene: Phoenix, Arizona, Bella's house. In the book it starts off with her going to the airport. We get to see Bella's house in the movie and things happen there. Renee &amp;amp; Phil are packing the car to take her to the airport, Bella unplants a cactus from in front of her home and puts it in a pot. She has the potted cactus in her hands when she enters her room in Forks, but it disappears quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book Twilight, Bella was using a CD Player instead of an iPod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Rosalie drives a red BMW M3, in the movie, she drives a Mercedes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Bella cooks for Charlie every night. In the movie, they go to the diner every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, when they are in Edward's room and he says "You really shouldn't have said that," they jump out the door. In the book, they sit on the couch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella finds out about the truck while she is riding in Charlie's police cruiser and Charlie doesn't talk about the truck nor that Bella had been saving money to buy a car herself. In the movie, Bella doesn't see the truck at the house until after Billy and Jacob deliver it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Edward and Bella's first kiss is in Bella's room. In the book, their first kiss is near the meadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Victoria has fire red hair, while James and Laurent have short, cropped hair. Also, Laurent is described as having olive toned skin, and James' hair is brown in the book. Their appearances are different in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, James reveals information about Alice's past; they make no reference to that in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * They didn't mention Jasper's ability in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Jacob tells Bella all the legends of his tribe and she learns from him that Edward is a vampire; in the movie, Jacob tells her only part of the story and she finds the rest out from a book she buys in Port Angeles; in the Twilight book, Bella never buys a book from the book store in Port Angeles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, it is only after another student opens the door that Edward realizes that Bella is standing in behind him in the office on the first day. In the movie Edwards seems to smell her as soon as she enters the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Emmett,Rosalie, Alice and Jasper attend the prom. In the movie they are not there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Alice helps Bella get ready for the prom. In the movie Bella seems to get ready by herself, as all of her clothes is mismatched and casual-something that would never happen if Alice had helped out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, the Cullen's house is modern looking that's black and brown. In the book, its old and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella tells Edward that he dazzles people while they are having dinner in Port Angeles. In the movie she never mentions it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie when Bella gets away from Alice and Jasper to meet up with James, she ditches them in the hotel lobby. They never even go to the airport like in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * When Bella sees Jacob at the prom in the movie, he hasn't grown signifigantly like in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie there is no mention of Jacob fixing up the Rabbit or when Billy bribes him with auto parts to get him to warn Bella at the prom. Instead, in the movie Jacob is given $20 instead of the car part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie Victoria secretly stalks Edward and Bella at the prom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * The resturant Bella and Edward in the movie is not Italian and the scene goes much differently than in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Edward never invites Bella to sit with him at lunch leaving the rest of Bella's friends jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie there is no "sadie hawkins" dance, only the prom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Bella has a new-looking Apple laptop. In the book, she has an old desktop computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Bella's truck is quiet. In the book, it is loud and everyone can hear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, when Edward saves Bella from being crushed by the truck, it's before school. In the movie, this happens after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella had said she was going to 'Seattle'. In the movie, she said she was going to 'Jacksonville', even though it was still to early for her to know that her mother had moved to Jacksonville permanently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella isn't worried about how old her truck is, and knows it won't attract attention. In the movie, people make fun of how ancient her truck is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Charlie put chains on Bellas truck tires, and he hadn't told her about it. In the movie, Charlie put winter tires on the truck instead, and told her before she left for school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Angela isn't happy about going to the dance with Eric. In the movie, she hopes that he will ask her to the dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Edward gets Ben to ask Angela to the dance, in the movie, Angela asks Eric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Tyler tells everyone that he is taking Bella to Prom, without her permission. In the movie, there is no mention of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella swaps clothes with Esme to throw off the "tracker"'s (James') scent. In the movie, Rosalie puts on Bella's jacket and runs through the forest to throw off the scent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * During the hospital scene in the book, Edward says that he will stay with Bella "as long as it is best for her", this is a crucial part of New Moon. But was not in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Edward takes Bella in to Carlisle's study and shows her the paintings and tells her about the Volturi and about their pasts. In the movie, this doesn't happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * Alice doesn't walk in with Jasper and say "We thought you were having Bella for lunch, we wanted to know if you would share?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, there is no hunting trip, therefore Edward doesn't leave Bella a note telling her to "Be Safe" while he is away like there is in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Bella does not leave her jacket in Jessica's car, forcing her to wear Edward's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Jessica does not have curly hair in the movie, but in the book, Bella says that she does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Bella doesn't dare Edward to eat human food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Edward didn't know that James and Victoria were together, a crucial point in the next two books with Edward saying that he would've known that Victoria would've come back if he would've known that they were "mates", whereas in the movie, James and Victoria walk away with James' arm draped over her shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella was afraid of riding on Edward's back as they ran, whereas in the movie, she appeared excited and not frightened at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * Bella and Jacob never sat on what became referred to as their log during the other books when Jacob told Bella the story. They were walking in the movie when he told her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, she never "flirts" with Jacob to get him to tell her his tribe's legends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Jacob danced with Bella, with Edward's consent while telling her what Billy bribed him to say. In the movie, this never occurred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, it is stated that Billy is unable to drive. In the movie, this can be clearly seen when Edward is driving away from Bella's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Billy and Charlie fought over the Cullens, whereas in the movie, this never happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella and Renee e-mailed one another as a form of communication, this was never mentioned in the movie, although there is a scene where Renee is calling Bella on a payphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, Edward and Bella never actually say "I love you", in the book, it is mentioned for the first time after she said it in her sleep and they say it quite a few times after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, they didn't include the scenes with Jasper and Bella, where he tells her that she is worth fighting for, and Alice tells her that "they who have been with Edward for so long" can see the changes in him, and none of them want to look at him for the next hundred years knowing he lost her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie (when Edward takes Bella to his house), all of the Cullens are cooking "Italian food" just for Bella (because they think she is Italian). When when Edward says Bella has already ate, Rosalie breaks a bowl with her bare hands. Nothing remotely close to this happens in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * James bites Bella's wrist in the movie; in the book he bites the palm of her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Edward has a silver S60R, in the movie, he has a silver C30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Alice is supposed to be short. In the movie, she is almost as tall as Bella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Emmet has curly hair In the movie his hair is straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Angela has blond hair in the movie she has brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Alice has black hair in the movie she has brown-red hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Charlie has curly hair (that is where Renesmee gets her curly ringlets), in the movie he does not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Bella starts school later in the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, the meadow scene is completely different from the meadow described scene in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, Bella dosen't faint in Biology class like she does in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, the Cullens eat during lunch. In the book, they never eat at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Carlisle looks unbelievebly young, in the movie, he looks older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, there is a field trip where in the book there is no field trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, when Edward and Bella go to the resturaunt, the waitress was some pretty girl who Edward dazzles with his smile. This causes Bella to ask something along the lines of do you just dazzle everyone with your smile. This causes the famous line "Do I dazzle you?" This never happens in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book it does not show James, Victoria, or Laurent until the baseball scene. In the movie they show them from the very beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella has lunch, Biology, and then Gym. In the movie, they show her in gym class, then in lunch, and then in Bio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, the cabinets in Bella's kitchen are yellow (her mom painted them yellow to bring 'sunshine' to Forks.) In the movie, they are white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Edward has a black leather couch with a golden rug and dark heavy fabric hung on the wall. In the movie, he has a white chaise lounge with white walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie, the waitress is seen taking away a soup cup. Soup was never mentioned in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * The drive and "walk" to the meadow for the first time is not in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie Bella arrives at her first day of school while everyone was in the parking lot, in the book she arrived early before everyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie there's no mention of the Denali family, this is where Laurant goes to when he leaves after warning them about James in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the Book when Bella goes to the Cullen's house she is wearing a Khaki and a dark blue blouse, but in the movie she is jeans, a green top, and a jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie Bella brings a cactus with her to Forks, in the book there is no mention of a cactus, but she has one in her hands when she enters her bedroom in Forks with Charlie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, the car (Carlisle's) that Alice, Jasper and Bella leave in to get away from James, is said to have dark tinted windows. In the movie they don't seem to be tinted at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie when Bella and her friends go to First Beach, there are people surfing, in the book they visit the rock pools, and there is no mention of surfing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie Rosalie drives a red Mercedes convertible, in the book it is a red BMW M3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie James does not mention Alice's past, therefore screwing themselves into a corner because Victoria cannot provide proper closure like James, the actual hunter could have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, when Carlisle and his family meets James, Victoria, and Laurent, Carlisle just says "This is my family". In the book, he introduces them one by one by their names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book Edward shot questions at Bella at one point about random things but in the movie this scene is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Edward is supposedly taking Bella to Seattle, to get her out of going to the dance (instead he runs through the meadow and shows her why he can't go out in sunlight). In the movie this never happens and he shows her the day she said he was a vampire, after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, on the way home from dinner in Port Angeles, Edward explains what it's like to be a vampire. In the movie, she tells him she thinks he's a vampire one day after school and finds out details in other parts of the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella is said to be wearing a deep blue, frilly off the shoulder dress to the prom with a stiletto heel with satin ribbon. In the movie, she is wearing a blue, halter-top dress with a sweater, gray leggings and a Converse high-top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie her father gives her pepper spray which she sprays James with later in the movie. There is no mention of this in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, on the way to the prom, Bella finds out that Edward is actually taking her to prom. There is no mention of this in the movie and she seems to have known she was going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Bella and Edward have "days" where they each ask about eachother. There is no mention of this in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, Victoria says two lines during the baseball scenes, which Bella hears. But in the book, she doesn't speak at all. And in Eclipse, Bella talks about how Victoria's voice surprised her because of how girly and high-pitched it sounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, James called Bella to go to her house in Phoenix, and told her to call the number next to the phone. In the movie, she was told to go straight to the ballet studio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella found the ornamental cross in the Cullen's house ironic and mentions this to Edward. In the movie, she just passed by it, without a comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Bella learned about Carlisle's history from Edward in the book. They never mentioned it in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * Edward told Bella that he and Emmett go hunting at the south of Rainier at one point of the book. Bella asks Charlie about the place, but it was not mentioned in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella writes a note to Edward saying that James has her mom and she has to try to save her. However, in the movie, she writes no note at all and just goes to the studio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book, Bella tells Jessica that Edward 'drives like a maniac'. In the movie, she didn't seem to mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, Jasper is seen in the class field trip. He is not supposed to be with Edward and Alice as he poses as a senior, not a junior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the scene where Mike tells Bella that he doesn't like her being with Edward, she just shrugs it off. In the book, she tells him off for interfeiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, Bella was interrogated by Jessica is she and Edward are secretly dating. In the movie, Jessica didn't seem to care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, Bella and Edward drive Emmett's jeep all the way to the clearing where they played baseball. In the book, they ran a few miles to the clearing, with Bella gripping on Edward, causing him to say, "Bella you will be the death of me! I swear you will!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the scene where Tyler's van nearly hits Bella, her truck gets dented. In the book, the car next to her truck gets dented instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * Victoria doesn't talk in the book but in the movie she does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book Alice tells Bella how a person becomes a vampire as Edward doesn't want her to know but Edward tells her in the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie Edward walks off straight after saving Bella from Tyler's truck but in the book he stays with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the book, while Edward tells Bella to put her hair down, Alice tells him, "That won't help, I could smell her across the field." In the movie, Rosalie says this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, after Edward jumps out of the window, he calls Bella Spidermonkey. He had never called her spidermonkey in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the movie, when Jacob tells Bella of the legends between his tribe and the Cullens', there is a cut-scene of Edward, Carlisle, Rosalie and Emmett feeding on an animal. In the book it is stated that Esme was turned before Rosalie, meaning that Esme would be there in Emmetts place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the book after the incident with the van Edward undented the van, but in the film he did this later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * In the movie Rosalie calls Emmett her 'Monkey Man', In the book she doesn't say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;    * All through the movie there is lots of random small talk which doesn't happen in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt; * In the Book after every Biology class Edward leaves the classroom quickly (Except for when bella and edward become closer). In the Movie Edward walks with Bella out of Class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2037261142142991811?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2037261142142991811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-revealed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2037261142142991811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2037261142142991811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-revealed.html' title='Twilight REVEALED'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7349091871348616574</id><published>2008-12-19T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:37:05.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 1 Registration</title><content type='html'>Just went to school this morning to take photos of the sec one registration.&lt;br /&gt;All the teeny little sec ones (okay, maybe not THAT teeny) are registering into our school.&lt;br /&gt;Say it altogether: "AWWWWWW.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our school has certainly become one of the most popular schools in the north region. Mr tan said that 1500 PSLE students applied for our school! OMFG! But we could only accept a 100+ students. I feel so sad for the others. And our school aggregate as been raised ....AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;We have rose from 231 to 237!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow, that's 5 points away from my score. My bet is if we, the sec two's were to come in this year, we would like be in the last class. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they say 246 and above students get a scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;How many you think are going to get it this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so pity 1/7. They had to have mr ong for a teacher. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised a lot of sec 4 teachers are being the form teachers of sec 1's now. I guess after their students left their starting the cycle all over again, you know, Sec 1 2 3 4.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7349091871348616574?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7349091871348616574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/sec-1-registration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7349091871348616574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7349091871348616574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/sec-1-registration.html' title='Sec 1 Registration'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-36730365443902480</id><published>2008-12-18T12:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:23:01.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Premiere</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;TWILIGHT OFFICIALLY PREMIERES IN THEATERS TODAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why i wrote that.&lt;br /&gt;I think I agreed with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONCEPT&lt;/span&gt; of Twilight being adapted as a movie. But when I watched it online. I honestly felt like&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; murdering the director&lt;/span&gt;. And the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;producers&lt;/span&gt;. And the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;script writer&lt;/span&gt;. And many more. Even the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; author&lt;/span&gt;. She was on the set and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;didn't even protect her movie from falling into disaster&lt;/span&gt;. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They only provided &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;30Million&lt;/span&gt; to film the movie. Man, this is the hugest thing since Harry  Potter, the story is absolutely amazing and the movie turned out to be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;RIDICULOUS&lt;/span&gt; joke. I can't believe it earned &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;120Million in the US alone&lt;/span&gt;. IN TWO WEEKS? I think now it's already reached 150 Million. The thing I think went wrong, is the fact, that&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; they completely cut short the whole time Edward falls in love with Bella&lt;/span&gt;. You know? Like their long conversations in the cafeteria, in the car, in Bella's bedroom. And there are &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sooooo many freaking cheesy scenes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And alot of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;scenes NEVER even appeared in the book&lt;/span&gt;. It's like injustice to teenagers everywhere man. Not to mention, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Robert Pattinson&lt;/span&gt;, I don't know how he manages to get girls fawning over him. He's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;not even CUTE&lt;/span&gt;. And the hair. It's horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Biology scene&lt;/span&gt;. WHAT THE HELL? It doesn't do justice to the book man. And Robert acts like a superficial dummy. He's soooo &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;stiff&lt;/span&gt;. It makes you wonder if he's a&lt;br /&gt;mannequin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The extra scenes, completely and totally useless extra scenes, wasted what could have been precious time to explain more of Bella and Edward's relationship. The whole movie is a freaking &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2hours long&lt;/span&gt;. They completely didn't explain anything man. If you have never ever read Twilight before and you go watch the movie. You just be like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;'huh?' the whole time. &lt;/span&gt;'Cause the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;plot makes no sense and is downright cheesy at some parts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;meadow scene in the book, which takes up a WHOLE chapter and is no doubt the sweetest part in the whole book&lt;/span&gt;. Appears as a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;freaking 10 sec scene&lt;/span&gt; and all they do is stare at each other. 0.0. And there is an&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; obvious lack of chemistry between Edward and Bella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cafeteria scenes&lt;/span&gt;. Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;The Cullens were supposed to sit at the far end of the cafeteria. Somehow they ended up 2 tables away from Bella and her friends.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Greenhouse scene&lt;/span&gt;. HUH?&lt;br /&gt;It's not even in the book. And what's with the line from Edward ' You can google it.' -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really got to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;scream injustice &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;. In the book she's supposed to be really pretty, &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Christian Serratos&lt;/span&gt; actually is very pretty but they made her look like a geek in the movie. So sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Mike Newton. &lt;/span&gt;He's probably the funniest thing that could happen to this movie. The ONLY joke was made by him. I would really like to thank him from saving us all from this intense and absolute boredorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read that when Robert Pattinson first read the script, the fact that they wanted a perfect guy, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;only person he could think of &lt;/span&gt;was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Zac Efron&lt;/span&gt;. Okay, I'd rather it be Zac actually. Though that'd be pretty weird. Zac is too much of a girly boy to be a super cool immortal vampire. No offense to all Zac fans. And he'd look really weird with red hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Cullen family: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr.Carlisle Cullen&lt;/span&gt;, he's pretty good. He's probably the only one who actually looked like how he was supposed to look. He'd make a great dad. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esme&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; A bit off of what I'd imagined of her. But she's pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rosalie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Don't you think the actress that plays her is a bittt too old? And honestly, she could be a bit more meaner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emmett&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Big tough guy. Yeah. Though I'd imagined his jeep to be bigger. And he's more of a guy where you'd expect to goof around with and not cower with fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jasper&lt;/span&gt;. He looks funny. Looks like he got tossed around in a tornado. He looks as though he's half dead. Messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alice&lt;/span&gt;. Fun and amazing. Ashley Greene is a fantastic actress. Alice looks exactly like the Alice in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; His room, is weird. I mean, remember his CD collection. Wasn't it supposed to cover one whole side of the wall? And what about the awesome sound system? THIS is INJUSTICE. And he doesn't look anything like how Edward is supposed to look like. He totally doesn't have the sculpted face and all that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Horrible Horrible Horrible. AND he's 22!!!!! Isn't Edward supposed to have the 17 year old perfection look? Bella is not soo bad, she's only 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Other Actors:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bella Swan&lt;/span&gt;. The main actress. Kirsten Stewart brings too much toughness to Bella. Bella wasn't supposed to be THAT tough. Okay, Bella is tough, but Kirsten is just overdoing it.&lt;br /&gt;She and Edward, honestly, there's no chemistry man. They look as though they were forced to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Jacob Black&lt;/span&gt;. I've only got one thing to say. HIS HAIR IS HORRIBLE. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Mike Newton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I can honestly imagine him as a Golden Retriever. But he's pretty cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Jessica Stanley&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She's not even evil man. It's like...mild. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Angela Weber&lt;/span&gt;. Sad that they made her look like a geek. And isn't she supposed to be taller than Bella. Somehow Bella's taller than Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a tragedy. I can't even imagine what the future movies are gonna be like. It's gonna be a different director for the next movie. Maybe this guy would be better as a director than Catherine Hardwicke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-36730365443902480?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/36730365443902480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-premiere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/36730365443902480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/36730365443902480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-premiere.html' title='Twilight Premiere'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2235707731815268859</id><published>2008-12-16T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T20:42:19.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An accident</title><content type='html'>Wowwiiiee. My uncle's family just got into an accident. Like a few days ago. Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Well, my uncle wasn't in the car but the rest of his family was.&lt;br /&gt;Summing up the injuries:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt: Fractured Ribs. And two of her fingers on her right hand are cut opened so badly they had to be stitched up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandmother: Her whole side of her head had to be stitched up. An operation was supposed to be done on her hand but she refused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Younger cousins: The oldest one, had a concussion. The middle aged one had blood coming out along with his faeces. And the youngest one, only two, had a fractured collarbone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness they were driving at a slow speed. Because the car tyre suddenly ruptured and cause the car to go spinning and it hit a tree and FLIPPED OVER. Geez, man. It was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pictures to show you HOW horrible it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SUehnpt_o8I/AAAAAAAAAS4/0TpSNBVfb8s/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SUehnpt_o8I/AAAAAAAAAS4/0TpSNBVfb8s/s320/Image020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280366790700934082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SUehnd98VXI/AAAAAAAAASw/BqO18JhnFKk/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SUehnd98VXI/AAAAAAAAASw/BqO18JhnFKk/s320/Image021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280366787546600818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SUehm2y4-OI/AAAAAAAAASo/dXTmGI2FcGA/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SUehm2y4-OI/AAAAAAAAASo/dXTmGI2FcGA/s320/Image018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280366777031260386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It honestly scared the hell outta me when I saw those pictures. The officer honestly said that the driver was lucky to have survived that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2235707731815268859?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2235707731815268859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/accident.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2235707731815268859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2235707731815268859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/accident.html' title='An accident'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SUehnpt_o8I/AAAAAAAAAS4/0TpSNBVfb8s/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-8129748641733686584</id><published>2008-12-09T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:14:08.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologise</title><content type='html'>I'd  guess I'd use this as an opportunity to apologise to someone whom i'm sure knows who she is. Since she's probably severed all connections from me and never read this post. I'd don't mind, I know she would have done this has soon as i posted that blog post, which I have deleted since yesterday so that this so called horrible carnage would not continue. I'm just saying what I know, even though it does seem a little far fetched but I don't see any problem with just expressing how i feel there, I mean, this IS my blog isn't it? I didn't even put your real name, this was done in a fit of anger. I'm a scorpio, what do you expect? We get short sudden bursts of anger which actually dissipates incredibly fast before the guilt sets in. I'm not even sure what I am feeling now is guilt. To you, the person who i am apologizing to, I'd say it's all my fault and honestly, don't blame the other person who is very much unwilling to let go of your friendship k?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-8129748641733686584?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8129748641733686584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/apologise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8129748641733686584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8129748641733686584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/apologise.html' title='Apologise'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3266782803094874259</id><published>2008-12-08T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:00:49.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thought LOL</title><content type='html'>Okay. Just read something really interesting...or how interesting you'd expect it to be LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I just read that Twilight: The Movie has earned a total of 12o million in 2 weeks. O.O&lt;br /&gt;And it didn't even hit Singapore yet. -.-&lt;br /&gt;It's like coming next week.&lt;br /&gt;And i saw the movie online...it wasn't even CLOSE to the storyline man.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And er...yeah...here's a twilight quiz for twilight fans to attempt to answer:&lt;br /&gt;(Best if you read the whole series ...or maybe just by reading Twilight would suffice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Name all the Cullens. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[ If you honestly don't know how to answer this, I swear to god i might actually kill myself]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Name three human guys interested in Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)What does Bella order for her first dinner with Edward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Bella and Edward's first biology lab together involves identifying mitosis in what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Name the first piece of classical music Edward and Bella listen to together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Name the three nomadic vampires. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;(In twilight)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)Who says: "Just give me a minute to restart my heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Who says: "Are you still faint from the run? Or was it my kissing expertise?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Those i think, are the easy questions..duh... now for the hard ones:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)What was Edward's last human name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)What's Bella's favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)What is written on the note Edward leaves Bella in Twilight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)What's Bella's whole name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)Please write the whole twilight series in order. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;okkayyy maybe that wasn't so hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14)Where does the story take place? (Mostly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15)What does Bella do when she sees blood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16)How many times does Edward save Bella? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(Four answers: 5, 3, 0, 6. Pick One)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17)How many vampires appear in this book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18)What is the biggest injury Bella suffers after she goes to the ballet studio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19)Why does Bella flirt with Jacob?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20)What do the werewolves call the vampires?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21)What part of the book does Bella see Edward in full sunlight? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[Somehow the movie never does that scene any justice!]  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;(Oh, and just answer either: Beginning, middle or end)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22)Who is one of the people who asked Bella out to the dance? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(And no, Edward does NOT count)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23)Why does Edward's family play ball only on stormy days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24)What gifts to Edward and Alice have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...i didn't even know why i put that quiz in the first place but whatever, have fun doing it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3266782803094874259?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3266782803094874259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-thought-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3266782803094874259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3266782803094874259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-thought-lol.html' title='Random Thought LOL'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5527603564103597019</id><published>2008-12-08T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:11:25.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible Sick Feeling</title><content type='html'>I feel like i died. Lived. And died again. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;That's how horrible i feel man. I vomited a total of hour freaking times yesterday. Vomiting out everything i ate like 5 mins after i ate it. And I had stomach ache, which i think is kinda related to the whole vomiting thing. Stomach flu and all. To TOP all of that, I had cramps. Severe mindblowing cramps. I was practically screaming already. I think i sort of went delusional halfway through all of that. I was praying for anesthetic. -.-&lt;br /&gt;My dad said i looked incredibly pale, and my pulse was really weak, and he was contemplating on sending me to the hospital. 0.0 The horror. Actually, now to think of it, maybe the hospital won't be so bad. I couldn't even take Panadol without vomiting it out. So what was the point of taking Panadol at all. ...? And plus, hospitals could have those anesthetics that would knock you out in like 10 seconds. That would have been AWESOME! Honestly. I had to stay in bed the whole day  and i couldn't walk for 5 mins without feeling that the whole house is shaking. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5527603564103597019?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5527603564103597019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/horrible-sick-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5527603564103597019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5527603564103597019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/horrible-sick-feeling.html' title='Horrible Sick Feeling'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7993750426822607365</id><published>2008-12-04T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:06:01.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>youtube acc deletion</title><content type='html'>Ooopsies. My Youtube account got deleted. LOL. Well, I kinda had it coming 'cause i uploaded movies like Cheetah Girls One World and Bolt. So well, copyright issues. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will start another blog and put my movies up there. Which may be better 'cause i wouldn't need to cut the movie into 10 mins sections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from the park with asyiqin, we were burning matchsticks which was really weird but fun. Everyone should try it sometime. We were like giggling our heads off when we did it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7993750426822607365?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7993750426822607365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/youtube-acc-deletion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7993750426822607365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7993750426822607365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/12/youtube-acc-deletion.html' title='youtube acc deletion'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5972050437787187135</id><published>2008-11-28T18:59:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:16:06.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Say I'd Knew What Was Going On, But I Don't</title><content type='html'>I've got a new blogskin, as you can evidently see. It's pretty cool actually.&lt;br /&gt;So I've gotten into 3e7, I haven't mentioned it here apparently. It's really awesome i got into the elective that i wanted cuz i heard alot of people didn't get what they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and if you don't see your link at the side there pls tell me, cuz i went through all the links and if yours is not there that means I got your old link or something like that. So please tell me your new link k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have a few pictures here that i took from the zoo when Tricia and I went there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_Tx6B7dqI/AAAAAAAAAPI/d6naOBXxw6o/s1600-h/DSC03868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_Tx6B7dqI/AAAAAAAAAPI/d6naOBXxw6o/s320/DSC03868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273666543018538658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot what this animal was. But it was staring right at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_TxYgPA4I/AAAAAAAAAPA/kEEKTw0YZDQ/s1600-h/DSC03849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_TxYgPA4I/AAAAAAAAAPA/kEEKTw0YZDQ/s320/DSC03849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273666534018843522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A kangaroo. Ooops. forgot to rotate the pic. Apologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_Tw3F90AI/AAAAAAAAAO4/pQ7o9H65ysw/s1600-h/DSC03845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_Tw3F90AI/AAAAAAAAAO4/pQ7o9H65ysw/s320/DSC03845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273666525050294274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_Twp-GJQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/TQiJtz5y59o/s1600-h/DSC03830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_Twp-GJQI/AAAAAAAAAOw/TQiJtz5y59o/s320/DSC03830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273666521527624962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is giving me a rerun of Lion King or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_TwddqcaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/E5dhrEKhZis/s1600-h/DSC03820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_TwddqcaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/E5dhrEKhZis/s320/DSC03820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273666518170366370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awww...they are so cute when they are sleeping, although when they wake up and screech their heads off...then no.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_VkPCy2RI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dLgRos2kYfk/s1600-h/DSC03934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_VkPCy2RI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dLgRos2kYfk/s320/DSC03934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273668507164399890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yea, Tricia's first encounter with a giraffe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_VjwyhwQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/AfyIK40QqTU/s1600-h/DSC03932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_VjwyhwQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/AfyIK40QqTU/s320/DSC03932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273668499043107074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_VjXW0uPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6xyRwop7suU/s1600-h/DSC03917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_VjXW0uPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/6xyRwop7suU/s320/DSC03917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273668492216023282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah!! The zebra's are amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_VjITH28I/AAAAAAAAAPY/CSqzWks3nzk/s1600-h/DSC03914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_VjITH28I/AAAAAAAAAPY/CSqzWks3nzk/s320/DSC03914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273668488173968322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who knew cheetahs were this lazy? Or is this a leopard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ViqeZ57I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ojOzdh9ghLM/s1600-h/DSC03886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ViqeZ57I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ojOzdh9ghLM/s320/DSC03886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273668480168224690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's Inuka. The first polar bear to be born in the tropics, in Singapore. Cheers for Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_WgHTWGRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/i0C8lx7Ulas/s1600-h/DSC03991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_WgHTWGRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/i0C8lx7Ulas/s320/DSC03991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273669535878486290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was like trying to sharpen it's horns, when it had none?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_WfEp1O7I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Cp1tD4IFvfk/s1600-h/DSC03986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_WfEp1O7I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Cp1tD4IFvfk/s320/DSC03986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273669517987625906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_We9jCR7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/yizgQfNxHgE/s1600-h/DSC03983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_We9jCR7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/yizgQfNxHgE/s320/DSC03983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273669516080072626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_WemuBeiI/AAAAAAAAAP4/S3Crn5nQY6c/s1600-h/DSC03940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_WemuBeiI/AAAAAAAAAP4/S3Crn5nQY6c/s320/DSC03940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273669509952141858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that every SINGLE ONE of the tigers were sleeping?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_XV9k3mNI/AAAAAAAAARA/BIqIRxUL6kM/s1600-h/DSC04043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_XV9k3mNI/AAAAAAAAARA/BIqIRxUL6kM/s320/DSC04043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273670460980566226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's Tricia's fingers Haha. With a totally ignorant duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_XVthh33I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/an4UPg3eCmg/s1600-h/DSC04031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_XVthh33I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/an4UPg3eCmg/s320/DSC04031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273670456671592306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay they are supposed to be upside down, not facing the left k? I forgot to rotate the pic again. They have a very fascinating way of pooping though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_XUnGuSFI/AAAAAAAAAQo/fmLUw1xKj6M/s1600-h/DSC04003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_XUnGuSFI/AAAAAAAAAQo/fmLUw1xKj6M/s320/DSC04003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273670437768677458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the black-white-blue butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_XUWeqK-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/vHS5Bo_BFOQ/s1600-h/DSC04002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_XUWeqK-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/vHS5Bo_BFOQ/s320/DSC04002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273670433305668578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the butterflies were kinda landing near this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZYiLHuwI/AAAAAAAAARo/y_g9ek1bIb0/s1600-h/DSC04151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZYiLHuwI/AAAAAAAAARo/y_g9ek1bIb0/s320/DSC04151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273672704187677442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't mess with this guy...seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZXzgojHI/AAAAAAAAARg/Z_s5QFOK6F4/s1600-h/DSC04101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZXzgojHI/AAAAAAAAARg/Z_s5QFOK6F4/s320/DSC04101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273672691661442162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this is a komodo dragon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZXj6BE8I/AAAAAAAAARY/fMcR6PgaWY4/s1600-h/DSC04090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZXj6BE8I/AAAAAAAAARY/fMcR6PgaWY4/s320/DSC04090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273672687472939970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You don't need me to tell you not to go near this guy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZXETFXVI/AAAAAAAAARQ/qo-o-H8mS_g/s1600-h/DSC04064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZXETFXVI/AAAAAAAAARQ/qo-o-H8mS_g/s320/DSC04064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273672678988143954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think this is some kind of star shaped back tortoise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZWxHvQNI/AAAAAAAAARI/ekoiiRfkXyE/s1600-h/DSC04068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ZWxHvQNI/AAAAAAAAARI/ekoiiRfkXyE/s320/DSC04068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273672673840283858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another Snake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aMUbusqI/AAAAAAAAASI/ww6N-ds8Yws/s1600-h/DSC04175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aMUbusqI/AAAAAAAAASI/ww6N-ds8Yws/s320/DSC04175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273673593852441250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aMFhcN0I/AAAAAAAAASA/6xGD-yEla0w/s1600-h/DSC04170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aMFhcN0I/AAAAAAAAASA/6xGD-yEla0w/s320/DSC04170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273673589849864002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elephants! Woo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aLjJJcLI/AAAAAAAAAR4/P2lfdOtaOgM/s1600-h/DSC04167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aLjJJcLI/AAAAAAAAAR4/P2lfdOtaOgM/s320/DSC04167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273673580621164722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aLXHZ7ZI/AAAAAAAAARw/RBDszu1nRNs/s1600-h/DSC04164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aLXHZ7ZI/AAAAAAAAARw/RBDszu1nRNs/s320/DSC04164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273673577392631186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yea, it's a seal jumping outta the water! Kudos to the seal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ai4H7KBI/AAAAAAAAASg/Evro9RL8aqk/s1600-h/DSC04188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_ai4H7KBI/AAAAAAAAASg/Evro9RL8aqk/s320/DSC04188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273673981390170130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aimslbtI/AAAAAAAAASY/Gp3ZBDV2DP4/s1600-h/DSC04180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_aimslbtI/AAAAAAAAASY/Gp3ZBDV2DP4/s320/DSC04180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273673976712097490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They reopened the white tiger enclosure on the day we went which was like totally awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving tmr to go overseas. So this will be my last post before the trip. I might post on the trip. Who knows?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5972050437787187135?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5972050437787187135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/id-say-id-knew-what-was-going-on-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5972050437787187135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5972050437787187135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/id-say-id-knew-what-was-going-on-but-i.html' title='I&apos;d Say I&apos;d Knew What Was Going On, But I Don&apos;t'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SS_Tx6B7dqI/AAAAAAAAAPI/d6naOBXxw6o/s72-c/DSC03868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2711770453435632816</id><published>2008-11-26T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:25:42.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BoreDOM</title><content type='html'>Geez...life really goes by so slowly during the holidays. Just asking, who finished their homework already? When i asked around, i think every 2 out of 3 people already finished their homework. Which is really worrying cause i haven't actually started or anything. =) I just look at the homework and it's just like instant repelling or something.&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually uploading the new Disney Channel Original Movie : Cheetah Girls One World on my youtube channel. So if you want to watch the full movie, it's there. I'd say the movie is pretty good. Kinda cheesy but still good. Although Raven is not in it, so I'd say that's a lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what to do? I think I will continue writing my twilight fanfic. SO toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2711770453435632816?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2711770453435632816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/boredom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2711770453435632816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2711770453435632816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/boredom.html' title='BoreDOM'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-4389253367827829038</id><published>2008-11-16T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:36:12.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quantum of Solace</title><content type='html'>Just came back from watching Quantum of Solace, starring Daniel Craig as James Bond.&lt;br /&gt;He's in my opinion, the seriously coolest James Bond EVER! He as a James Bond, shows more depth and personality than the others, who just seem to only care about the fighting,killing and the women. Although I have to say he's pretty vicious sometimes, and doesn't give a damn whether he kills someone or not. He's still better than the others. And as anyone else realised that he doesn't use much of guns this time? He's more of a physical action guy now. I'm talking about James Bond, not Daniel Craig.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing to note, the theme song for this movie ROCKS! It's awesome. It's titled 'Another Way To Die' sang by Alicia Keys and Jack White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hM5UJvnbbuY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hM5UJvnbbuY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is. The official music video. I really gotta applaud them. They've done a fantastic job on the song.&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to catch the new james bond flick : Quantum of Solace. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-4389253367827829038?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4389253367827829038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/quantum-of-solace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4389253367827829038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4389253367827829038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/quantum-of-solace.html' title='Quantum of Solace'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-8932338628678991398</id><published>2008-11-10T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:47:57.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Another 17  more minutes till my 14th birthday is over...&lt;br /&gt;Wow...I'm so glad with the presents my family and friends have given me, I LOVE YOU GUYS!!&lt;br /&gt;From my mom and dad: AN IPOD!!&lt;br /&gt;From my mom: A Handbag&lt;br /&gt;From my dad: A T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;From tricia and asyiqin: A soft- toy... A DOGGY&lt;br /&gt;From my cousins: A set of stickers with my name on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get why both my parents have to give me individual presents. But i'm glad they did. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to this people who sms me to wish me a happy birthday:&lt;br /&gt;Tricia&lt;br /&gt;Yi Qian&lt;br /&gt;Shi Qiang&lt;br /&gt;Hui Min&lt;br /&gt;Mum&lt;br /&gt;Asyiqin&lt;br /&gt;Pearlin&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love YOU guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-8932338628678991398?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8932338628678991398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8932338628678991398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8932338628678991398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6109235180793135628</id><published>2008-11-06T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:46:06.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Afternoon</title><content type='html'>I didn't do much today except for reading books and watching a hell lot of tv... I am so utterly bored that i am reading the entire harry potter series from front to back AGAIN...&lt;br /&gt;Geez i'm hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;Just went to check out the streaming results yesterday, i realised a lot of 2/4 people got into our class. But thank goodness, chua yi yin is in 3/4, not in 3/7.&lt;br /&gt;Quite some guys stayed, wei long ended up in another class though, sad, our class is going to be pretty quiet next year. I'm gonna miss the noise that 2/3 usually makes.&lt;br /&gt;Can't imagine who'd be our form teacher next year. Since Mrs Lim is going to leave the school this year, 3/7's form teacher couldn't be her. I pray that its not gonna be Mr Ong.&lt;br /&gt;AND as anyone realised how much more expensive we have to pay for our books this year?&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly dream come true for our parents. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's for now. Toodles~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6109235180793135628?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6109235180793135628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/boring-afternoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6109235180793135628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6109235180793135628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/boring-afternoon.html' title='Boring 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5086410824864692367?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5086410824864692367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/personality-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5086410824864692367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5086410824864692367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/personality-test.html' title='Personality Test'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3088663717226756914</id><published>2008-11-01T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:31:01.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making of HSM3: Part 3/4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ToIxqclPWsc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ToIxqclPWsc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Making of HSM3: Part 3/4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3088663717226756914?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3088663717226756914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/making-of-hsm3-part-34.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3088663717226756914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3088663717226756914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/making-of-hsm3-part-34.html' title='Making of HSM3: Part 3/4'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-4939802677911402298</id><published>2008-11-01T21:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:30:41.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making of HSM3: Part 2/4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/rUHcK-6vrVI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/rUHcK-6vrVI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Making of HSM3: Part 2/4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-4939802677911402298?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4939802677911402298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/making-of-hsm3-part-24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4939802677911402298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4939802677911402298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/making-of-hsm3-part-24.html' title='Making of HSM3: Part 2/4'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2443080077433868077</id><published>2008-11-01T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:28:41.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making of HSM3: Part 1/4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/XLIzKp1tAD0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/XLIzKp1tAD0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Making of HSM3: Part 1/4&lt;br /&gt;The first of the four videos i posted on the making of HSM3. A must to watch for HSM3 fans!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2443080077433868077?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2443080077433868077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/making-of-hsm3-part-14_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2443080077433868077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2443080077433868077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/11/making-of-hsm3-part-14_01.html' title='Making of HSM3: Part 1/4'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1391440416183829095</id><published>2008-10-25T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T18:02:44.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of the Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I guess it's finally the start of the holidays. Yet I still have the feeling that there's school tomorrow. It's kinda disturbing actually, but I guess it takes awhile before the 'school mood' wears off. Sheesh...even thinking of the homework we have to do is driving me nuts. Urgh, did you see how much they gave us! The english homework only was terrifying to look at...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, just asking, does anyone know how do you exactly fill in the streaming form? I'm lost between all the 1st choice and 2nd choice things... Are you supposed to write "1st" and "2nd" in the boxes or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually kinda hard to believe we're in Sec 3 already. Even though before I hoped that we could reach the upper sec levels faster, and now that it's staring in our faces, I just can't accept that fact! We would have to let go of our lower secondary years I guess, and before you know it, O levels is here. Well, even so, I hope to see everyone in the same class next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1391440416183829095?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1391440416183829095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/start-of-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1391440416183829095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1391440416183829095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/start-of-holidays.html' title='Start of the Holidays'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5848659206491339812</id><published>2008-10-22T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:33:13.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Challenge</title><content type='html'>We won an awesome victory at PSB today for the science challenge! Congrats 2e3!!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't believe we'd made it at first but somehow we did and we kicked butt! We beat all the other schools, such as Chung Cheng High (Yishun), Naval Base and such... Oh yeah....Victory is sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave us weird prizes though, for participation, all schools were given a screwdriver set (for no apparent use) and because our school won the first place, we got a portable vacuum cleaner. Seriously, is this an insult to say that our school isn't clean? LOL. We also got this plaque thing, I hope they will give it out tomorrow during assembly. It would be sooo cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5848659206491339812?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5848659206491339812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/science-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5848659206491339812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5848659206491339812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/science-challenge.html' title='Science Challenge'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-8163973101199499148</id><published>2008-10-12T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:04:21.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Weird Things</title><content type='html'>So well, I have seen pretty much a lot things during this long three day holiday, but this three things really caught my attention:&lt;br /&gt;1) I saw this weird guy in kinokunya who was stacking up all the books of the Alex Rider series written by Anthony Horowitz (which has like i don't know....more than 6 books) along with the whole set of the Maximum Ride series. He was stacking all of them up then carrying that GINORMOUS pile to the cashier.&lt;br /&gt;I could only watch in shock...seriously...&lt;br /&gt;2) I was walking past popular in causeway point when I saw something that really stopped me in my tracks. There was this gangster looking guy, you know...all big and tough looking, clutching New Moon and Breaking Dawn. I know it's not a surprise that guys read twilight. It's kinda typical in our school. But you should have seen the way he was clutching it, its like only a force of epic proportions could separate him from the books or something.&lt;br /&gt;3) Well, this incident wasn't exactly weird but it's cute... So I was eating with my parents and my sister in that Ajisen Ramen Store in causeway for lunch, my sis ordered the kiddy set (figures) and it came in this adorable plane plate thingy.. I don't really know how to describe it well, so here's a picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SPHnjaTP8jI/AAAAAAAAAN8/k0ET-dVjlH0/s1600-h/Image216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SPHnjaTP8jI/AAAAAAAAAN8/k0ET-dVjlH0/s320/Image216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256236835659575858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha~ so cute ! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-8163973101199499148?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8163973101199499148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/pretty-weird-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8163973101199499148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8163973101199499148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/pretty-weird-things.html' title='Pretty Weird Things'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SPHnjaTP8jI/AAAAAAAAAN8/k0ET-dVjlH0/s72-c/Image216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-586863386825995558</id><published>2008-10-09T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:22:24.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>WHOOOO HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YIPPPPEEEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;-laughing my head off-&lt;br /&gt;SOOO FUUUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we are out of the exam room -.- whew..thought it would never end, I hope everyone gets to enjoy themselves and PLAY HARD THIS TIME K?&lt;br /&gt;I somehow can't shake the nagging feeling that i need to study for something though...&lt;br /&gt;I need therapy people!!&lt;br /&gt;I just spent the whole afternoon (I can't believe i am saying this...) MAPLING with Tricia and Asyiqin...&lt;br /&gt;It's not the regular Maple though, its the BERSERK MAPLE. Your EXP gets times so many times, you get more drops and stuff... I am now currently level 165.....I think&lt;br /&gt;I going for another mapling session tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;MUAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;LET'S REJOICE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-586863386825995558?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/586863386825995558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-are-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/586863386825995558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/586863386825995558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-are-over.html' title='EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5016882770712399573</id><published>2008-10-08T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T18:52:59.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Trafficking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Human Trafficking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched this movie today, it's titled as Human Trafficking. A real true fact that is happening today, all over the world. Across international lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show really as a lot of meaning and the cruelty of modern society infused into the plot. Innocent young children are just grabbed from streets across the world and sold into the sex slave business. Around 800,000 people are trafficked every year. The youngest being 10 or 11. Imagine the cruelty of this. not just that, the young children are raped. Some of them are forced to service at least 12 crazy idiots a day. Can you imagine that? They get their dignity stripped away, forced against their will. And the people raping them could be your neighbour, your doctor, the guy at the neighbourhood store...&lt;br /&gt;And when you get sick, they kill you. Bruthless, brutal killing. There was this scene in the movie, where this young girl, of age 11, had laryngitis, the guys just took her out, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;snapped&lt;/span&gt; her neck.&lt;br /&gt;Can you see how wrong this is? And some parents, due to extreme poverty, just sell their children to these kind of places. These children never last for more than four years in this cruel world.&lt;br /&gt;How do they get the children? They look like they are a modeling agency looking for the next super top model, young girls audition, the prettiest ones are kept. They are sent to New York thinking that they would be able to receive training and start their modeling career. Instead they are told that they own the agency a few tens of thousands of dollars, to pay them back, they have to work for them for a few years.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't visualize such things happening, I think because we live in such a safe place, we aren't affected by these kind of things. We'd better start opening our eyes. The world we thought was safe was only maybe limited to our small little country. It's happening everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5016882770712399573?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5016882770712399573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/human-trafficking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5016882770712399573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5016882770712399573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/human-trafficking.html' title='Human Trafficking'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-4963461820929395451</id><published>2008-10-07T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T16:29:32.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible</title><content type='html'>I feel sick....urgh...feel like puking&lt;br /&gt;Now still have to go piano lesson....still debating whether should I go.... I've got Math Exam Paper 2 tmr, my very own personal nightmare coming back to haunt me. Great.&lt;br /&gt;Math has never been my strong subject, and after finishing Paper 1 last thursday, I've a nagging feeling I 'm not going to do so well in it.&lt;br /&gt;Just finished History Paper Today, it was fun, somehow better than Geography but I had practically not much time to finish the bloody last question... It was an 8 mark question!!NOOOOOOOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;At least the good thing is that its over and I don't have to care about it anymore. =)&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to cram maths and science into my head.&lt;br /&gt;Lets be frank everyone,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't study. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Like who didn't, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO MORE DAYS TILL END OF EXAMS! then one day break, although I might have to come back to take pictures for that GraduationDay thingy in school -.- kill me already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to suffer...seeing HIM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-4963461820929395451?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4963461820929395451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/horrible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4963461820929395451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4963461820929395451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/horrible.html' title='Horrible'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-9174639401992397296</id><published>2008-10-02T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:56:24.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MT Exam</title><content type='html'>Finally MT exam is over, i'm like, so grateful to leave it behind. No more MT for the rest of this year! Well, actually there is. but we don't need to study for it. =)&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have gone to read my fanfic please go and read it, the link is in my previous blogpost.&lt;br /&gt;The MT paper today was actually pretty easy. A first for me! And there was this pretty funny thing that happened just 5 mins before the start of the second paper. Weilong asked if he could go to the toilet. MsTan just nodded her head, then he and shengxian(i think) ran for the toilet..then daniel ran after them. Then more of the boys...then the girls. Practically the whole class ran for the toilet, and MsTan already handed out the papers! Everyone attempted to discuss last minute stuff. It was pretty hysterical...&lt;br /&gt;Of course MsTan wasn't too happy, but we still made it back before 11.00 =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-9174639401992397296?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/9174639401992397296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/mt-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/9174639401992397296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/9174639401992397296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/10/mt-exam.html' title='MT Exam'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5183660412087097559</id><published>2008-09-29T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:16:59.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new fan fiction</title><content type='html'>I uploaded a fan fiction for Twilight up on Fanfiction net. It's a really awesome story in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't know, fanfiction means varied versions of the actual storybook that fans write. They could write about relationships and plot twists, anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I actually completed my first chapter of my fanfic, Silent Nightfall, based on the Twilight Saga. It's about what happens to the Cullens after Breaking Dawn, as they go off to New Hampshire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link to it:&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4565676/1/Silent_Nightfall"&gt; Silent Nightfall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help me by going there to read and review on my story! You won't need an account to review my story! Please help me out, Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5183660412087097559?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5183660412087097559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-new-fan-fiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5183660412087097559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5183660412087097559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-new-fan-fiction.html' title='My new fan fiction'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2928306622775492426</id><published>2008-09-26T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:39:50.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Despair</title><content type='html'>I saw him today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both looked at each other, but I looked away first. Very obviously averting my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had convinced myself I no longer liked him. Now, I am not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stared at me for a long time. I grew uneasy. I wanted to forget him but I some how can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying...what do I do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2928306622775492426?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2928306622775492426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/despair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2928306622775492426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2928306622775492426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/despair.html' title='Despair'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5705989382072786105</id><published>2008-09-23T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:08:55.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think before you speak...ALWAYS</title><content type='html'>I realised that life really is never what it seems.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People do things everyday – good or bad – but they don’t know something…It leaves a mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It could be painful, and you would be hurt deep down inside, but sometimes, we think we’re doing a good thing. When we actually are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It’s a simple thing actually. Think before you actually open your mouth to speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, you may insult someone behind their back. Thinking that such comments would never reach them. They would never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But sometimes they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And you have no idea how much it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5705989382072786105?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5705989382072786105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/think-before-you-speakalways.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5705989382072786105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5705989382072786105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/think-before-you-speakalways.html' title='Think before you speak...ALWAYS'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6899044685379510340</id><published>2008-09-22T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:49:08.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is Blind</title><content type='html'>Don’t we all wish our lives were like a story book, for it to just be simple, to be plain, for once? Or to fall in helpless love of strong passions and emotions run wild?&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I do wish sometimes, that my life could be like that. To be so utterly simple, so the whole reality can just…fade away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Reality is just too painful. It’s hard to endure the pain. To accept it, would be torturous. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ever fell madly in love with a guy? And yet to open your mouth to confess would be such a daunting task. It’s not just any simple crush; it’s someone you somehow never in a million years expect to fall in love with…your first love.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s actually really simple really, but yet so complex. The deep intertwined emotions and feelings are never said, and sometimes never known. To some of us, the rush of love and affection is what we crave but, we never know why. Why do we want it so badly? Is it the moment when you look into his eyes and feel your heart racing at the speed of light? Or the casual moments that he touches your hand, and your skin heats up like fire?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We would never be able to thoroughly and totally understand love. But I do understand one thing…It’s the closest thing we have to magic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6899044685379510340?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6899044685379510340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-is-blind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6899044685379510340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6899044685379510340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-is-blind.html' title='Love is Blind'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7293114954327864156</id><published>2008-09-19T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T18:22:36.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Pic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SNN9YUSB9sI/AAAAAAAAAN0/nl5PgfGEC0g/s1600-h/542025g6r5x2ycec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SNN9YUSB9sI/AAAAAAAAAN0/nl5PgfGEC0g/s320/542025g6r5x2ycec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247675847531427522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7293114954327864156?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7293114954327864156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/cute-pic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7293114954327864156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7293114954327864156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/cute-pic.html' title='Cute Pic'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SNN9YUSB9sI/AAAAAAAAAN0/nl5PgfGEC0g/s72-c/542025g6r5x2ycec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6221211982980954232</id><published>2008-09-19T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T18:14:29.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Lion Fell in Love with the Lamb...</title><content type='html'>Good thing: It's the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;Bad thing: We're closer to the End of Year Examinations.&lt;br /&gt;ah crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English EOY Paper is next week thursday! tense...actually not..cuz i really haven't actually gotten to any REAL studying lately.&lt;br /&gt;Just finished 2 hour extra DNT lesson=.= i swear i somewhat had an heart attack when i saw mr.ong doing the macarina dance.... horrifying&lt;br /&gt;uuurggghh&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i can't believe i wasted my good friday afternoon doing this, its the first time in a long while i didn't have to go for cca, and friday is the day when you can go home early!&lt;br /&gt;haizzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms.wong has given us lots and lots of math homework for us this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;i better go study something...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6221211982980954232?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6221211982980954232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-lion-fell-in-love-with-lamb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6221211982980954232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6221211982980954232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-lion-fell-in-love-with-lamb.html' title='And the Lion Fell in Love with the Lamb...'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2154576538326919643</id><published>2008-09-10T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:58:04.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Angst</title><content type='html'>I can't believe this!&lt;br /&gt;Out of the Twilight Saga, I have got: New Moon, Eclipse, and Breaking Dawn, but guess what's missing? The FIRST book, TWILIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe this, Popular has stopped selling Twilight already?! It has only been a few days after the launch of Breaking Dawn, and the last time i saw it, there were PILES of Twilight in there.&lt;br /&gt;WAHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;i think maybe i will head down to kinokunya or borders to buy the book... They probably still stock them.&lt;br /&gt;I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Hope they are not like Popular bookstore=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... today as been relatively calm and quiet. I think so at least. Started with DnT, my group finished the sheep first... but we glued the handle on the wrong side of the sheep! We glued it on the left instead of the right, and WeiLong tried to joke around with mr.ong by saying he was left handed. But still mr.ong will penalise us. What the heck, don't care, it's only DnT score..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after recess was geography, it was fun. Really, unlike other lessons.&lt;br /&gt;at least mrs.tan jokes around with us, AND she even told us the topics tested for structured essay questions!&lt;br /&gt;Then MT, it was sooo not fair the Numero people get to leave at 11.45. They didn't even have to go for their MT lessons! and they got to skip a period of English!&lt;br /&gt;English...need i say more? the thought of "English" is enough to murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! and finally we get to go home...&lt;br /&gt;damnit mrs.eu wants all of our read-it projects by tmr.=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the Jonas Brothers latest album " A Little Bit Longer" is finally out in Singapore!! Yipeeeee.... just so you know... it's only $17.95!&lt;br /&gt;and the Camp Rock Limited Edition Soundtrack is awesome! It has the cd and a dvd with cast pictures and everything! Plus, buy them at Popular Music Store in Causeway Point, you get a FREE POSTER thrown in! Absolutely fabulous and not to miss! it's only $18.95!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2154576538326919643?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2154576538326919643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/twilight-angst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2154576538326919643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2154576538326919643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/twilight-angst.html' title='Twilight Angst'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3947655734547805504</id><published>2008-09-03T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T23:30:20.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I just finished Breaking Dawn by Stephanie Meyer. IT ROCKS! Finally we know what happens: Edward and Bella's wedding, the BABY, and Bella's immortality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward and Bella's wedding first off all, was the most touching and beautiful thing i have ever read, I really hope my wedding could be like that! I would most probably cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward and Bella's baby, Renesmee, is a cute little angelic baby, she's half vampire and half human. But the fact that it's a half vampire meant it's accelerated growth, she has grown too big for Bella too handle within the 1st month. It could potentially hurt her but still, Bella wants to keep it because it's part of Edward...&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing is... Jacob, Bella's closest friend, has imprinted on Renesmee. Jacob's a werewolf. Werewolves don't normally associate with vampires but because he wants to save Bella from an ambush attack by former werewolf pack. He has joined forces with the Cullens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella got transformed into a vampire at the time of Renesmee's birth because she was already on the brink of death and nothing could be done to save.&lt;br /&gt;The book said: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"Working over a corpse. Because that's all that was left of the girl we loved. This broken, bled-out, mangled corpse. We couldn't put Bella together again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birth scene was soo horrifying i was nearly crying when i read it. It was so gruesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ending of the story, where Bella threw out her shield, her mental shield, around the whole witnessing vampire group. That moment was awesome and was one of the main reasons why the Volturi stopped the fight.&lt;br /&gt;But the one that caught my heart, was this part:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Edward kissed Renesmee's forehead and both her cheeks, then he lifted her to Jacob's shoulder. She scrambled agilely onto his back, pulling herself into place with handfuls of his fur, and fit herself easily into the dip between his massive shoulder blades.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Jacob turned to me, his expressive eyes full of agony, the rumbling growl still grating through his chest.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"You're the only one we could ever trust her with," I murmured to him. "If you didn't love her so much, I could never bear this. I know you can protect her, Jacob."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;He whined again, and dipped his head to butt it against my shoulder.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"I know," I whispered. "I love you, too, Jake. You'll always be my best man."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A tear the size of a baseball rolled into the russet fur beneath his eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Edward leaned his head against the same shoulder where he's placed Renesmee. "Goodbye, Jacob, my brother...my son."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that scene to me was totally emotional. I really cried for it, especially at Edward's words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very last scene though, was where Bella was able to show Edward a glimpse into her mind. It was so sweet and Edward was cutting her off halfway by kissing her... =.=&lt;br /&gt;but when i read till the very last sentence, then saw the "the end" on the last page, i just felt this overwhelming sadness for quite some time. No more Twilight novels...except for Midnight Sun, which is Twilight from Edward's point of view. But besides that, there is no other books to continue the story... Sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, i spent a whole blog post talking about this book...ah well, who could blame it, it's too amazing! Go buy it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SL6rED1OcTI/AAAAAAAAANs/StjWVh_qwhg/s1600-h/2550411698_0f7d242341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SL6rED1OcTI/AAAAAAAAANs/StjWVh_qwhg/s320/2550411698_0f7d242341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241815102542213426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;I think i need to put some stuff about me in this post, I have been sick for the past two days. Horrible fever, flu and cough. I haven't even touched the computer till today and until now i am still sick. Unbelievable isn't it? Of all days i chose to get sick, i chose to get sick on the September holidays, damnit i can't even skip school...&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even started on revision...&lt;br /&gt;I think my mom's bringing me to see some ..some...chinese lantern festival thingy tomorrow..fun..-.-&lt;br /&gt;ooohhh...my Miley Cyrus_Girls Just Wanna Have Fun video on Youtube has reached over 1000 plus viewers in 2 weeks. If you have watched it and supported me, i am extremely grateful to you. But if you haven't please go and leave a comment and rate my video thanks! No negative comments about Miley please!&lt;br /&gt;Video link:&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=evTRuEx2udM"&gt; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=evTRuEx2udM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3947655734547805504?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3947655734547805504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/breaking-dawn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3947655734547805504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3947655734547805504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/09/breaking-dawn.html' title='Breaking Dawn'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SL6rED1OcTI/AAAAAAAAANs/StjWVh_qwhg/s72-c/2550411698_0f7d242341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6041016008413215080</id><published>2008-08-28T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T20:48:11.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow Surprise</title><content type='html'>I suddenly know how dead my blog is.. god people always never tag, or didn't even bother to come...wow i feel so pathetic&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;This has got to be the suckiest week ever...&lt;br /&gt;I got one DC,&lt;br /&gt;failed my maths term test, though i passed overall.&lt;br /&gt;ended my life once and for all..If that would only happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo..&lt;br /&gt;Today started out with mrs eu catching a few of us , including me, to ask us to tuck in our shirt, god what is wrong with my shirt being a little tucked out, it's not like i could help it or anything.... then there was a cleaning session in class (boring as shit)...everyone seperated and started doing different stuff although basically people were hopping all over the place, doing one thing then going to another&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the whole class went to the toilet, and saw a beautiful rainbow and everyone started squealing and snapping pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Here's one pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SLabIXdfpPI/AAAAAAAAANc/cehRc-k39gQ/s1600-h/Image143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SLabIXdfpPI/AAAAAAAAANc/cehRc-k39gQ/s320/Image143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239545784531133682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hm.. I guess it looks even more nicer when u see it for yourself. it only lasted for 5 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went on to an EXCITING PE... We sat and fucking meditated in the hall, in darkness for 25 mins before mr nirav said that weilong and timothy were moving about. AND he kept us back for an extra 5 mins because daniel had to lie down on the floor. =.=&lt;br /&gt;I swear that guy thinks his the freaking devil or something, mr nirav not daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths later, ms wong still as nice as ever, boys made wise cracks, as usual. Ms wong then gave us a hell lot of homework...like one big hell of a pile..&lt;br /&gt;here's the list:&lt;br /&gt;1) HeyMath Quiz&lt;br /&gt;2) HeyMath WS&lt;br /&gt;3) Some algebra WS&lt;br /&gt;4) Textbook 11.1 and 11.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completed 11.1 and 11.2 in hist, who even wants to listen to ms tan anyway? She finally gave us our scores, like FINALLY. and for those who wanted to change scores had to wait till end of the year cuz she gave us our papers after she had keyed in the results. Blame her for not finding us to give it to us in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;Followed by 2 awesome periods with mrs eu, she gave us more homework as usual&lt;br /&gt;1)EOY Paper 2007- Paper 1 and 2( Wanna bet she will collect it then give it back to us for self marking?)&lt;br /&gt;2) Finish that stupid piece of shit movie ending.&lt;br /&gt;That show was hideously boring with boring actors, crappy acting and a shit ass script. AND NO ONE COULD HEAR A SINGLE THING THE ACTORS WERE SAYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIP...went through some healthy lifestyle gracious living stuff, keeping toilets clean, appreciating arts all that crap...&lt;br /&gt;followed by study habits, remember: we HAVE TO lie on the bed and study, study with the TV on, and provide urself with plenty of distractions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got back the report slip.. suddenly the whole class started walking around and talking and blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;mrs eu showed us our level ranking...i tink i was 26...&lt;br /&gt;at least its in the top forty&lt;br /&gt;then mrs eu said she had to talk to weilong's parents, and she asked him to call them in the middle of class and ask them if they were free this evening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what an eventful day=.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6041016008413215080?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6041016008413215080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/rainbow-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6041016008413215080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6041016008413215080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/rainbow-surprise.html' title='Rainbow Surprise'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SLabIXdfpPI/AAAAAAAAANc/cehRc-k39gQ/s72-c/Image143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-4993064926660863882</id><published>2008-08-27T20:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:15:48.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MTV- Robert.Kristen: Bonding.Praise.Kissing.Bella´s Lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/q1TTA4RDo1o' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/q1TTA4RDo1o'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MUAHHAHAHAHHAAA MORE CAST INTERVIEWS FOR TWILIGHT!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-4993064926660863882?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4993064926660863882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/mtv-robertkristen-bondingpraisekissingb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4993064926660863882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4993064926660863882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/mtv-robertkristen-bondingpraisekissingb.html' title='MTV- Robert.Kristen: Bonding.Praise.Kissing.Bella´s Lullaby'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-5149175361621185442</id><published>2008-08-18T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:03:14.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Other Blog</title><content type='html'>Just an announcement to make here, I have created another blog to be the HSM3:Senior Year Fansite, I have included pictures, videos and song downloads on that site. So, please go there to support me ok? If you don't like HSM3 or any of the HSM movies at all, please don't leave any insulting comments...Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just to share one of my favourite movie with you guys, this is the link for the movie &lt;a href="http://v.youku.com/v_show/id_XMzc0MTI3ODA=.html"&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Picture This" starring Ashley Tisdale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://v.youku.com/v_show/id_XMzc0MTI3ODA=.html"&gt;Link to watch Picture This&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It's completely FREE...seriously, 100% free... It's an awesome movie, hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-5149175361621185442?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/5149175361621185442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-other-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5149175361621185442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/5149175361621185442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-other-blog.html' title='My Other Blog'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-4061440331794220596</id><published>2008-08-16T18:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T18:55:09.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hsm3 official Music video for Now Or Never [HQ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/XV3dxmF-HBY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/XV3dxmF-HBY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This the OFFICIAL music video for 'Now or Never' from High School Musical3. It may look like the official trailer but it is not...It's a music video&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-4061440331794220596?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4061440331794220596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/hsm3-official-music-video-for-now-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4061440331794220596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4061440331794220596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/hsm3-official-music-video-for-now-or.html' title='Hsm3 official Music video for Now Or Never [HQ]'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7705951970438333921</id><published>2008-08-16T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T16:37:38.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus- Girls Just Wanna Have Fun (Full Studio Version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/evTRuEx2udM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/evTRuEx2udM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Muahaha i made this video of Miley Cyrus, hope you guys can go to video and rate and comment there please! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7705951970438333921?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7705951970438333921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/miley-cyrus-girls-just-wanna-have-fun_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7705951970438333921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7705951970438333921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/miley-cyrus-girls-just-wanna-have-fun_16.html' title='Miley Cyrus- Girls Just Wanna Have Fun (Full Studio Version)'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3545461970055583754</id><published>2008-08-16T12:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T12:16:14.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HSM 3:Senior Year - Teaser Trailer (DVD Quality)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/tVi45R9gQuA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/tVi45R9gQuA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG HSM 3 !!!! CAN'T WAIT FOR IT TO COME OUT!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3545461970055583754?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3545461970055583754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/hsm-3senior-year-teaser-trailer-dvd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3545461970055583754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3545461970055583754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/hsm-3senior-year-teaser-trailer-dvd.html' title='HSM 3:Senior Year - Teaser Trailer (DVD Quality)'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2500304219506661360</id><published>2008-08-16T10:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T10:29:40.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YTSS Talent Time Concert 2008 by Mother Tongue Department</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/W6F4qy5O-qw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/W6F4qy5O-qw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This performance is by the MT department&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2500304219506661360?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2500304219506661360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/ytss-talent-time-concert-2008-by-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2500304219506661360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2500304219506661360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/ytss-talent-time-concert-2008-by-mother.html' title='YTSS Talent Time Concert 2008 by Mother Tongue Department'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3776878789809052568</id><published>2008-08-16T10:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T10:29:37.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YTSS Talent Time Concert 2008 by P.E Department</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/iTj7NQK0yKk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/iTj7NQK0yKk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hhahaa... to review that night activites... this is the performance by the P.E department&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3776878789809052568?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3776878789809052568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/ytss-talent-time-concert-2008-by-pe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3776878789809052568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3776878789809052568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/ytss-talent-time-concert-2008-by-pe.html' title='YTSS Talent Time Concert 2008 by P.E Department'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1808393974198544355</id><published>2008-08-15T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:15:22.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms Pou's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Ms Pou, our dearest science teacher, is having her 24th birthday today! A few people from my class went to buy the most beautiful cake ever! It's full of chocolate haha...&lt;br /&gt;She was soo touched, u could see that in her face...she was like shocked when she first saw the cake....huge huge cake...3 kg...$84&lt;br /&gt;Well, following that was the loud birthday song for her, the whole canteen could hear it, we couldn't help it! Then followed by a class photo and when Ms Pou blowed the candles and cut the cake...there was like so many cameras on her..she was like posing for us and Yiqian was taking handphone after handphone just to try and take a picture. Mrs Eu was in the picture...i guess that kinda ruins it..&lt;br /&gt;The cake was really nice though and everyone got big servings cause the cake was sooo big..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weirdly, our science term test is on the same day as Ms Pou's birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCMWAnRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IRKj_JL-IJs/s1600-h/Image096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCMWAnRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IRKj_JL-IJs/s320/Image096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666045863664914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wonderful things my class made for ms pou....some people made the roses and some the stars!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCG4bCEI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mGuMJkuveAY/s1600-h/Image093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCG4bCEI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mGuMJkuveAY/s320/Image093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666044397389890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amanda T and JiaYue making the stars...I think...didn't see clearly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCZ8xnjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-I4Q7WNOPmQ/s1600-h/Image097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCZ8xnjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-I4Q7WNOPmQ/s320/Image097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666049515920946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JiaYue showing Luisa how to make the rose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCksN17I/AAAAAAAAAKU/1ogH-66PapI/s1600-h/Image098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCksN17I/AAAAAAAAAKU/1ogH-66PapI/s320/Image098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666052399257522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luisa try for soo long still like couldn't make the rose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFcUOIQoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ElleZovaejI/s1600-h/Image105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFcUOIQoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ElleZovaejI/s320/Image105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666494654694018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CAKE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVF1AonGcI/AAAAAAAAALc/CMsLUzgoJqs/s1600-h/Image117.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFctuHKuI/AAAAAAAAAKs/CIva_T1Q_7I/s1600-h/Image111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFctuHKuI/AAAAAAAAAKs/CIva_T1Q_7I/s320/Image111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666501499726562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cute heart shapes on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFc4DvXVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/EAMHBVSYMWE/s1600-h/Image112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFc4DvXVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/EAMHBVSYMWE/s320/Image112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666504274795858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The writing on the card...some people tried to make Ms Pou eat the red stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFdDlGD2I/AAAAAAAAAK8/aeqITtn9nIQ/s1600-h/Image116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFdDlGD2I/AAAAAAAAAK8/aeqITtn9nIQ/s320/Image116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666507367485282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cake with the lighted candles...so pretty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVF0kafetI/AAAAAAAAALM/px-E02WgyCA/s1600-h/Image122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVF0kafetI/AAAAAAAAALM/px-E02WgyCA/s320/Image122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666911318375122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ms Pou posing for pictures as YiQian tries to take as many as possible with different people's handphone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVF0yiXiLI/AAAAAAAAALU/QHvvR6c20t4/s1600-h/Image123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVF0yiXiLI/AAAAAAAAALU/QHvvR6c20t4/s320/Image123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666915109505202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ms Pou is soo cute =)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVF1AonGcI/AAAAAAAAALc/CMsLUzgoJqs/s1600-h/Image117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVF1AonGcI/AAAAAAAAALc/CMsLUzgoJqs/s320/Image117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666918893787586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFdXQQA8I/AAAAAAAAALE/EvAgE_82MHw/s1600-h/Image119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFdXQQA8I/AAAAAAAAALE/EvAgE_82MHw/s320/Image119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234666512648766402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even this part had many people taking pictures of it...Ms Pou said she would cut slowly so that we could take pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some people were cutting the cake, some were busy posing for pictures with Ms Pou.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who was going past her was like : Happy Birthday Ms Pou!&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards during science lesson she was thanking so much for the cake and the presents we gave her and said this really showed our class spirit. She said she knew we were sort of planning something but she had no idea what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i will say it again, as a shoutout: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MS POU!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1808393974198544355?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1808393974198544355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/ms-pous-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1808393974198544355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1808393974198544355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/ms-pous-birthday.html' title='Ms Pou&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKVFCMWAnRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/IRKj_JL-IJs/s72-c/Image096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1066547987959535622</id><published>2008-08-14T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T17:06:14.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessa Hudgens Sued</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKP1flW0H8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YM8-iSZ6Ux4/s1600-h/vanessa-hudgens-picture-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKP1flW0H8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YM8-iSZ6Ux4/s320/vanessa-hudgens-picture-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234297114887200706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singer actress Vanessa Hudgens of the made-for-kids TV hit High School Musical is being sued by a producer who claims she reneged on a deal to share her earnings with him after he helped made her a star. In the lawsuit filed on Monday in Los Angeles, plaintiff Johnny Vieria accuses the 19-year-old performer and her manager-father of breach of contract and fraud. He is seeking more than US$27 million in damages.&lt;br /&gt;Article taken from ~The Straits Times 14 Aug 2008~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I usually don't post this kind of stuff but Vanessa Hudgens is one of my favourite singers, and this is not even a rumour, it was printed in a newspaper and apparently, as you can read, the lawsuit is filed! Well, it's not the first time Vanessa Hudgens as been on the newspaper, her nude scandal a few months ago meant for boyfriend, Zac Efron, has caused such a furore on the internet. It seems lately that young stars are posing for nude photos and stuff. Lately there is the Miley Cyrus photos where she posed provocately with a guy and on her own, some in her underwear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1066547987959535622?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1066547987959535622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/vanessa-hudgens-sued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1066547987959535622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1066547987959535622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/vanessa-hudgens-sued.html' title='Vanessa Hudgens Sued'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SKP1flW0H8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YM8-iSZ6Ux4/s72-c/vanessa-hudgens-picture-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-4651982685277941144</id><published>2008-08-11T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T18:28:45.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Day Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wahhh.... so sad that the national day holiday is coming to an end! Well, it's only one extra day of holiday. Wait, was there even an holiday in the 1st place...? No. So I guess today 11.08.08 is an holiday of only one day since the past two days were weekends...so that doesn't count.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm blabbering shit.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the History Term Test. I'm so nervous and I am afraid that I have not done enough revision for it. What if i forget everything and be completely lost at the Structured Essay Questions....?!&lt;br /&gt;I guess I would just have to try my best tomorrow, it's only a 40 min test paper right...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea...the National Day Celebration in our school. It was pretty cool but i think the program was a teensy bit short compared to last year. Last year we had more performances and such. I have lots of photos that i have taken of the parade using my own digital camera but i have not uploaded them into my laptop yet so I am unable to put any pictures here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to stick my head into the history textbook and never come out till tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-4651982685277941144?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/4651982685277941144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/national-day-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4651982685277941144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/4651982685277941144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/national-day-holiday.html' title='National Day Holiday'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6231039501750707403</id><published>2008-08-04T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T18:58:21.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change in Position</title><content type='html'>ah crap i got switched from my very comfortable space in the middle of the classroom to the verryyy back!!! NOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;It was like a sad goodbye between sinyee, amandatan and me....they kept telling me to say "no no no" to mrs eu and they said they needed me to help them in their english and stuff and mrs eu just keep saying that they had improved alot and now she needed me to help others in our class...&lt;br /&gt;I was like...." huh?" the whole time sia... like don noe how to talk to her...damnit man! Not that I am complaining about the new seat or anything, sitting at the back of the class is also kinda cool..but i miss amanda tan and sinyee being beside me... haiz... i guess it can't be helped so i might as well accept things the way they are now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today started with a double MT period (bleahx) which was boring as shit and the teacher kept talking about one topic...like..~snore~&lt;br /&gt;after recess was history(~sleep~) and double ENGLISH(horrible as hell) mrs eu wanted us to do the pre-term test time management paper thingy and we had to do a full paper 2...after this was the FATEFUL moment where i had to change place...sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr i hav 1 n half hour of PE(floorballl)...n one n a half hour of MT(AGAIN?!!!), science(solids, liquids, gases....probably another lab session tmr...) and Maths(ah shit haven't do mindmap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i better head of to my homework...not that i'm looking foward to it or anything....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6231039501750707403?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6231039501750707403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/change-in-position.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6231039501750707403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6231039501750707403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/change-in-position.html' title='Change in Position'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1420481783336183248</id><published>2008-08-03T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:22:39.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crappish Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hey guys...&lt;br /&gt;Today sucked...really....like now i can like hardly breathe for no random reason... its like somethings constricting my windpipe or something...n trust me i don't have asthma...&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know whether i will feel good enough to go to school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;haiz... today's post will be a short one sry...&lt;br /&gt;~hard to breathe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1420481783336183248?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1420481783336183248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/crappish-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1420481783336183248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1420481783336183248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/crappish-mood.html' title='Crappish Mood'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-227166990144349896</id><published>2008-08-02T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:42:51.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moody!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ha...today i had to go back to school to watch the National Day rehearsal in school. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So tired seh, I had to reach school by 8.10 to collect camera to take pics for the parade. I don't really understand why we have to take pics of it, but no choice, my cca teacher( if u don't know who he is, just find out who is 2e4's form teacher) said we had to do it. =.= &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole parade was really great and I spotted a few of our 2e3 friends in it! So we will have to support them on that day k!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The whole rehearsal though, my eyes were like half open and half closed sort of like bleary eyed and crap...not enough sleep... n 1st day of ghost month( I don't really see how this relates to not enough sleep...but never mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really shouldn't act that moody cuz my cca teacher later was like questioning me and asking y i looked so different than usual today and i was like all along going:" nothing nothing..." and 1 or 2 mins he finally goddamn accepted the fact that I wasn't gonna tell him a single thing...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lately it seems everyone wants to find out what is my problems and stuff like that. On friday, ridhwan, my senior asked me what were my problems cuz i looked so stressed out. Duh...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I AM STRESSED OUT!!! PEOPLE SAVE ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine having to handle a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CCA&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ELEMENTZ COMPETITION&lt;/span&gt;(Bronze), the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;PHOTOSTORY COMPETITION&lt;/span&gt;(1st place yipee!!), and many other things at the EXACT SAME TIME!!! Who will stay sane man? seriously...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think i need therapy...Maybe not..Depends&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a blog hop just 5 mins ago. Jumping from blog to blog of 2e3 people and tagging them ha! If possible tag me too k? I just realised how weird joseph blog is but really funny, it made me crack up like shit.. Peimin has a really amazing blog, I love all the pics in there!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems we all have problems with our form teacher cuz i found her on nearly every single blog i went too. Duh, who doesn't hate her? She's like damn annoying, she critisized the boys for the results, even i felt like screaming at her...even though i am not a boy but whatever.. like so unfair. She's the one who's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A PROBLEM&lt;/span&gt;, not us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJRwCqYJt7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/VCqouszdMP4/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJRwCqYJt7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/VCqouszdMP4/s320/Image050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229928258321627058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              This is the only pic i have of the National Day rehearsal...                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJRwCq4XlII/AAAAAAAAAJE/NnQOBKf0JZU/s1600-h/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJRwCq4XlII/AAAAAAAAAJE/NnQOBKf0JZU/s320/Image045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229928258456753282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               See the pretty flags they put up at our school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJRwDK-RpeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-zmvC2KVuvU/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJRwDK-RpeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-zmvC2KVuvU/s320/Image040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229928267071464930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Some random drawings my juniors did in the com&lt;br /&gt;                                             lab during cca...wait a minute...they ruined my PLANS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJR1sdyTmUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/XjJRTbrxOpE/s1600-h/Black_Rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJR1sdyTmUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/XjJRTbrxOpE/s320/Black_Rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229934474054310210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         This black rose is really beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-227166990144349896?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/227166990144349896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/moody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/227166990144349896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/227166990144349896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/08/moody.html' title='Moody!!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SJRwCqYJt7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/VCqouszdMP4/s72-c/Image050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-647196271715059761</id><published>2008-07-31T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T19:06:23.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the BURNOUT</title><content type='html'>I think Alyssa really learnt her lesson already, I mean with the long apology she has put on her blog but we will never actually know until she apologizes personally to AmandaT and Lijun and many other people. For me though, I do not want to judge her. I want to figure out if she's really the person that i used to know, I have actually respected her even though she is a little weird sometimes but i guess that we can't ask her to change much into the person we want her to be. I guess I will have my final judgment tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess now is the best time to move on to less depressing stuff...Today is actually bloody depressing cuz everyone keep getting scolded by our form teacher about our results and she dragged us like 15 mins after school. By the way is anyone actually gonna do the journal entry thingy? Cuz i didn't even bring my journal home. No one cares though. Everyone is supremely pissed. I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know when our assistant form teacher said that there was something bad she wanted to tell us, we thought that our i-class discipline award was going to be removed and we were like sort of saying goodbye to it. Haha. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i don't feel like going to school seh... I have TWO prize presentations tmr. One for the elementz science competition which our team got BRONZE again, same as last year while the two sec 1 groups got gold but i guess we can't have everything we want right? And the other award is for the PhotoStory competition which my friend and I got 1st in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i will fake being sick tmr! Stomach ache maybe? Cramps? I don't want to go on stage in front of so many people! Damn scary sia... i  am scared that i may run off the stage there and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now... Toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-647196271715059761?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/647196271715059761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/burnout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/647196271715059761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/647196271715059761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/burnout.html' title='the BURNOUT'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1886503665745439382</id><published>2008-07-30T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:32:15.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wed, 30 july 2008</title><content type='html'>This is one of the busiest day of my life, no, make that THE busiest day of my life! I have soooo many things today i can hardly breathe between it! I have my piano exam today, along with the prize presentation at evergreen sec for the PhotoStory while i was actually supposed to go and do my NE quiz. I finally reached home at around 6...and now i am so tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add on to it, I sucked at my piano exam! I kept slipping on notes and stuff because i was too nervous and i was shaking. I think the examiner wanted to be nice to me cuz he gave my really easy qns for the sight reading and aural questions. Although I have to say the singing part was horrible...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think i will go sleep cuz im like sooo tired right now...&lt;br /&gt;Toodles~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1886503665745439382?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1886503665745439382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/wed-30-july-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1886503665745439382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1886503665745439382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/wed-30-july-2008.html' title='wed, 30 july 2008'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2093671214035961590</id><published>2008-07-20T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T21:18:11.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ND Banner Painting</title><content type='html'>Last friday we painted the banner for National Day, every class had to paint the words: "I Luv SG" on four different banners. So it was like one banner with the letter I, 2nd one with the heart shape(for Luv) and one banner for S&amp;G respectively. It was so fun! The banners weren't just the letters only...it was artworks of our own classmates from 2e3. There was one were the orchid flower was combined with the letter "I". We originally were cursing the people who drew and coloured such elaborate drawings cuz blending paint is not easy, then at the end of our painting session, we saw our results and everyone was like soo proud. I mean, ours was like blended and everything, with great colours, while the other classes artworks were full of solid blocks of colours, the paint wasn't even blended..The artwork that we felt was the best was Darlyna's one, it was the most complicated in terms of blending and painting but it came out as the most beautiful one in terms of all the paintings! Muahaha...that day can skip cca..so happy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2093671214035961590?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2093671214035961590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/nd-banner-painting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2093671214035961590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2093671214035961590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/nd-banner-painting.html' title='ND Banner Painting'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6428899727616592520</id><published>2008-07-14T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:33:54.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whew, lately I have been uploading alot of videos to my blog it seems more like youtube than an online diary... Lately i am going into a sort of Disney crazy mode, listening to my favourite disney songs from my favourite movies again and again. Actually i think we grew up in the Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Snow White..kinda stage, its kinda fortunate cuz its better than growing up in all the weird movies on disney channel lately...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6428899727616592520?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6428899727616592520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/whew-lately-i-have-been-uploading-alot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6428899727616592520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6428899727616592520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/whew-lately-i-have-been-uploading-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2403090843518894876</id><published>2008-07-14T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T20:59:54.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DCCoS - A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/vZrr2r67bwo' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/vZrr2r67bwo'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sang by Disney Channel circle of Stars.. ITs amazing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2403090843518894876?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2403090843518894876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/dccos-dream-is-wish-your-heart-makes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2403090843518894876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2403090843518894876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/dccos-dream-is-wish-your-heart-makes.html' title='DCCoS - A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-946999801155305192</id><published>2008-07-12T13:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T13:05:33.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneymania 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/4_gXk516w5c' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/4_gXk516w5c'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7703987020911306208</id><published>2008-07-08T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T19:27:10.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Things</title><content type='html'>harlos&lt;br /&gt;okay, today basically nothing happened..oh ya, the Japanese dude came and played on his instrument, that was cool, it was like bloody nice.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm....oh yea, the PE today was like redundant lol cuz we had Dodgeball today..They combined four classes in the middle of the indoor sports hall and they threw little yellow balls in the middle. Those balls were about the size of tennis balls but smaller and less hard. Then they told us to throw the balls at each other, I was like....what the hell... Then Darlyna proceeded to collect a huge amount of balls...&lt;br /&gt;Towards the last few rounds only Kaizhen, Darlyna and me, 3 girls, left in the game... then another few rounds, only i was left... I was like look around look around and went like: Oh shit! and other stuff...not to mention the rest of the 4 classes were seating at the side staring at us... it was like...AWKWARD...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7703987020911306208?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7703987020911306208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/7-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7703987020911306208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7703987020911306208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/7-things.html' title='7 Things'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-8718270268815371077</id><published>2008-07-07T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:35:42.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessa Hudgens - Sneakernight - Official Music Video (HQ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/HRqOjhNN4hQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/HRqOjhNN4hQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sneaker Night from Vanessa Hudgens!...&lt;br /&gt;alot of people think that this song does not match her vocals and that her vocals are just way to better for this song... I am sad to say that I am one of the people who agree with this...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-8718270268815371077?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/8718270268815371077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/vanessa-hudgens-sneakernight-official.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8718270268815371077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/8718270268815371077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/vanessa-hudgens-sneakernight-official.html' title='Vanessa Hudgens - Sneakernight - Official Music Video (HQ)'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-214516221131992136</id><published>2008-07-07T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:33:11.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanessa Hudgens Say Ok REMIX (Official with Zac Efron)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/_7KUs1TBkCc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/_7KUs1TBkCc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a remix of the popular song from vanessa hudgens Say Ok!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-214516221131992136?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/214516221131992136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/vanessa-hudgens-say-ok-remix-official.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/214516221131992136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/214516221131992136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/vanessa-hudgens-say-ok-remix-official.html' title='Vanessa Hudgens Say Ok REMIX (Official with Zac Efron)'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-203401960586704268</id><published>2008-07-07T23:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:29:46.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus - 7 Things - Official Music Video (HQ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/Hr0Wv5DJhuk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/Hr0Wv5DJhuk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;miley cyrus newest music video!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-203401960586704268?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/203401960586704268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/miley-cyrus-7-things-official-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/203401960586704268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/203401960586704268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/miley-cyrus-7-things-official-music.html' title='Miley Cyrus - 7 Things - Official Music Video (HQ)'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-219528123416369880</id><published>2008-07-07T18:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T18:16:37.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonas Brothers - Burnin' Up - Official Music Video (HQ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ScXLHgPcZuc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ScXLHgPcZuc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jonas Brothers Burnin Up offical music video!!! Its totally awesome and it guest stars Selena Gomez, don't you think she and nick look totally cute together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-219528123416369880?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/219528123416369880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/jonas-brothers-burnin-up-official-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/219528123416369880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/219528123416369880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/jonas-brothers-burnin-up-official-music.html' title='Jonas Brothers - Burnin&amp;#39; Up - Official Music Video (HQ)'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3136148797368622294</id><published>2008-07-01T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:42:52.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Movie based on a novel by Stephanie Meyer</title><content type='html'>This poster is soooo pretty!! It's so sweet....&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mDnDohI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LStuUHbzjd8/s1600-h/904098m0kiu158f6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218040946670936594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mDnDohI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LStuUHbzjd8/s320/904098m0kiu158f6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is created by a fan too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mR7tfNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hyqnzX5Y7SY/s1600-h/bellaposterpt5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218040950515662034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mR7tfNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hyqnzX5Y7SY/s320/bellaposterpt5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group shot of some of the main cast members of Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mfP-osI/AAAAAAAAAIs/G-D7CWkU54U/s1600-h/twilight_movie_image_group_shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218040954090332866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mfP-osI/AAAAAAAAAIs/G-D7CWkU54U/s320/twilight_movie_image_group_shot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poster was created by a fan. Don't you think it looks awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mj25VqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/akvlCPTeumw/s1600-h/TwilightPostercopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218040955327305378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mj25VqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/akvlCPTeumw/s320/TwilightPostercopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the official movie poster for Twilight.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0TMJyxjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/GCcHDt0h-Z0/s1600-h/050608_twilightposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218040622546601522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0TMJyxjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/GCcHDt0h-Z0/s320/050608_twilightposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twilight Movie based on the novel by Stephanie Meyer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, the wildly popular Twilight as finally made it to the big screen! Okay, my first reaction when watching the video was kinda like this : O.O... because I had never expected Robert Pattinson(Cedric Diggory from Harry Potter and the Globet of Fire) to be in it and I had certainly not expected Kirsten Stewart(Zathura: A Space Adventure) to be in it either but the trailer looks good and I can't wait to see in theatres! Though Edward Cullen's hair could use a little bit of a haircut cause it looks like it's all over the place and stuff. I think Kirsten to play Bella is quite okay, she is better than what I had imagined and she totally rocks the part. The best thing is, they are going to make movies on all three novels!!! Muahahaha, I'm in Twilight heaven. Those books are seriously THE best books you will ever read! &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;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/32051405-3136148797368622294?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3136148797368622294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/twilight-movie-based-on-novel-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3136148797368622294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3136148797368622294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/07/twilight-movie-based-on-novel-by.html' title='Twilight Movie based on a novel by Stephanie Meyer'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SGo0mDnDohI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LStuUHbzjd8/s72-c/904098m0kiu158f6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-6251892561183098232</id><published>2008-06-24T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:38:42.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the life of Moi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hellosssss!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Muahaha. I'm crazily enthu when I'm writing this, so pllease bear with me! Today we saw our brand new teachers and everything. They were actually pretty cool we had a new teacher for SMART class, a new one for Maths class(she's really nice!) and..erm...no others...i guess, haven't met our art teacher yet but that encounter will happen this thurs. I wonder why we even have art in the 1st place, its like soooo boring and stuff but at least its not some academic subject. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;Well, what other new stuff happening lately....hmm...&lt;br /&gt;The Jonas Brothers have apparently released their new music video, Burning Up, after the Camp Rock premiere on Disney Channel in the UK i think... The video looks really funny and Nick hair looks totally wrong, seriously, no kidding, his FRO is GONE i tell you, the lyrics are like totally out of whack..(I CAN'T BELIVE IM SAYING THIS, I'M SUPPOSED TO LOVE THEM) it's just that, the tune of it is catchy but somehow they lyrics just don't stick well in your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not like songs like S.O.S: "Oooo...this is an SOS..don wan a second chance, this is the bottom line it's true, i gave my all for you, now my heart's in two..",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on: "Cause and empty room can be so loud, so many tears can't drown them out so hold on, hold on , hold on, hold on...",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look me in the eyes:"When you look me in the eyes and tell that me that you love me, everything's alright, when you right here by side. When you look me in the eyes, I catch a glimpse of heaven, I find my paradise, when you look me in the eyes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or it is not touching and meaningful like Inseperable: "You know when the sun forgets to shine I’ll be there to hold you through the night We’ll be running so fast, we could fly, tonight. Even when were miles and miles apart You’re still holding all of my heart I promise it will never be dark I know, we're inseparable..." and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When You Look Me In The Eyes:"Dreams can't take the place of loving you, There's gotta be a million reasons why it's true..."......."How long will I be waiting, To be with you again. Gonna tell you that I love you, In the best way that I can. I can't take a day without you here, You're the light that makes my darkness disappear. "..........."More and more, I start to realize, I can reach my tomorrow, I can hold my head high, And it's all because you're by my side. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see..and the burning up lyrics are just plain retarded, i cannot believe i just said that, but yea. I hope the rest of their songs on their album is wayyy better than this!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-6251892561183098232?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/6251892561183098232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-in-life-of-moi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6251892561183098232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/6251892561183098232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-in-life-of-moi.html' title='A day in the life of Moi'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7607815056382579592</id><published>2008-06-06T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T20:53:53.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at home bored=.=</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hey i'm here now currently at home relaxing to the Jonas Brothers (to their music , not person, seriously...) okay so i'm not doing any homework and by far i can say that i have not completed much and I am not a slacker k, if that's what you were thinking, I just happened to be really busy the past two weeks and I haven't found time to do homework cause i'm like bloody tired and everything. So now I'm just updating my blog, it will only be a short one cause i'm going off to catch a TV program later. Okay, today has been pretty much quiet cause I've been pretty much at home =.= so it's like watching TV and such but i'm really glad cause I can actually wake up for one day in this past two weeks without having about to worry about beinjg late for school (I actually slept till 12 today..hehe) So, i am about to start on my geo homework and I hope to like complete it by today...i hope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7607815056382579592?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7607815056382579592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/at-home-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7607815056382579592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7607815056382579592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/at-home-bored.html' title='at home bored=.='/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3829575694628894870</id><published>2008-06-04T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:42:57.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at home...aft PBL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ24s8ouFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/v_C-ILaHQSQ/s1600-h/Image090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ24s8ouFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/v_C-ILaHQSQ/s320/Image090.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207980735610796114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ240ACo8I/AAAAAAAAAII/G8vmVYALCV8/s1600-h/Photo2786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ240ACo8I/AAAAAAAAAII/G8vmVYALCV8/s320/Photo2786.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207980737504125890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey guys, i'm back after the PBL...the final one thank god but yea, I would kinda miss it...remember... I said KINDA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, it was a really great and fun, today's session although it was MATHS but, some things in life just can't be controlled. It was like those type of mind twisting logic thinking kind of questions. Not really what i Would like.. BUT i had Hadi in my group so ya, it was cool... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a GREAT news, Mrs Eu said we did not need to complete our ENGLISH homework because we had accidentally gotten the homework meant for the NA students. You know if yours is NA if your paper 1 part 1 is formal letter writing and not a report. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool...so now i am uploading some pics i have taken during the PBL and Class BBQ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ0ikkI2sI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ft47o7Gg6Hg/s1600-h/Pbl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ0ikkI2sI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ft47o7Gg6Hg/s320/Pbl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207978156380183234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ0jDZmFzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/UkTBTBAgnsA/s1600-h/Pbl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ0jDZmFzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/UkTBTBAgnsA/s320/Pbl1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207978164657461042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ0jCzWrdI/AAAAAAAAAEw/VCc0XROSrhI/s1600-h/Pbl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ2gMgqMqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OwbApIQ-umQ/s320/Image086.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207980314586657442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ2gVGUsyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZhFzTD2XyuQ/s1600-h/Image088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ2gVGUsyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ZhFzTD2XyuQ/s320/Image088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207980316892115746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I know there are alot of blur pics cuz my handphone cam sucks....and some r not taken by me kk...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3829575694628894870?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3829575694628894870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/at-homeaft-pbl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3829575694628894870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3829575694628894870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/at-homeaft-pbl.html' title='at home...aft PBL'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SEZ24s8ouFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/v_C-ILaHQSQ/s72-c/Image090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7557910392414588257</id><published>2008-06-04T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T14:00:34.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd PBL Session</title><content type='html'>hey guys, now chilling out at republic poly again.. two mins till my lunch break end, so just a last min blog entry...and the teacher just came in...ok..1 more min, Im wasting my time........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...so today's topic on PBL is Maths, about the missing die (singular for dice)if&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell i need to go..continue this later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7557910392414588257?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7557910392414588257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/3rd-pbl-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7557910392414588257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7557910392414588257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/3rd-pbl-session.html' title='3rd PBL Session'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-7870896966465963713</id><published>2008-06-03T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:19:26.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd PBL session at RepublicPoly 3 june</title><content type='html'>yo guys! I am now currently at republic poly in the midst of the PBL course. Well acually, in the middle of the tea break... Now everyone's logging into MSN, watching videos on youtube and  stuff, this place is so great!! though i don't know if this is the tiem schedule here, we have the PBL from 8.30 to 9.30 then a 1 hour break from 9.30 to 10.30, then we continue with one hour of lesson beofre breaking for  hours of lunch then another 2 hours of lesson after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This type of schedule is so bloody awesome and it doesn't make me feel bored, in fact i feel mroe energetic cause the lessons are quite fun, of course you might say that they changed the course to suit the secondary school students minds but i tell you, this place is waayyy better than our sch... of course, its a poly..=.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-7870896966465963713?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/7870896966465963713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/2nd-pbl-session-at-republicpoly-3-june.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7870896966465963713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/7870896966465963713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/06/2nd-pbl-session-at-republicpoly-3-june.html' title='2nd PBL session at RepublicPoly 3 june'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3642627016388907012</id><published>2008-05-26T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:38:02.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the first day of the June Holidays!!! 26 May 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Feeling kinda weird now, nothing to do, staring at my laptop screen blankly, well, not exactly blankly, I am typing this blog post. Okay okay, from my tone, you can probably tell that I am too bloody bored to type anything relatively near to interesting. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I just finished watching the movie: the Hottie and the Nottie, which stars Paris Hilton(yea i know, we all don't like her) and Christine Lakin. The intro is as such: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nate moves to L.A. to track down Cristabel, the woman he's been in love with since childhood, only to discover that his plan to woo her only has one hurdle to overcome: what to do with June, Cristabel's ever-present, not-so-hot best friend? What's even more complicating is Nate's growing feelings for June, whose true beauty starts to emerge. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;Its actually pretty funny, and I was watching it on the Internet. The website to watching free movies is : &lt;a title="http://www.watch-movies.net/" href="http://www.watch-movies.net/"&gt;http://www.watch-movies.net/&lt;/a&gt; . It's got all the latest and new movies up there though i have to say the video quality there isn't what I call really excellent, though some are... Ah well, its for free isn't it? &lt;p&gt;Its the first day of the June holidays, and what am I doing? staying at home, that's what, and thrashing my XBOX. ah... I love my XBOX.... &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;haha &lt;p&gt;c ya...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3642627016388907012?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3642627016388907012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-first-day-of-june-holidays-26-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3642627016388907012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3642627016388907012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-first-day-of-june-holidays-26-may.html' title='Its the first day of the June Holidays!!! 26 May 2008'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1451403222648047325</id><published>2008-05-20T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:53:27.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOYA PPL!!! ITS THE LAST WK OF SCHOOL!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Today's been a pretty fun one, it was the Sculpture Walk at guess where, the Singapore River. I can't believe some people will name it the Kallang River, as in not from my class but from the locals, some who have been living in Singapore for quite a long time already, I can't believe they would actually name it wrongly, what happened to your sense of pride people.. ITS the SINGAPORE RIVER for gods sake. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It was like BLOODY hot today and we had to walk through the HOT HOT freaking sun around the sculptures which were situated along the Singapore River, it was like we were being roasted in broad daylight I tell you. I think I look like a red apple... sorta. The sculptures were really unique and interesting though, but it was like hard to concentrate through all that HEAT. We look like a couple of wet ducks though we didn't actually enter the water. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After that I had to stay back to do the elementz project AND I had to complete the PhotoStory project all in one freaking day! The elements project was kind of okay because Tse Pin had already planned the whole schedule out already and all we had to do was to present it to the teachers but Ms Pou said it was too brief but we ended up doing a power point that was freaking even more brief, and then we got scolded by that Mr Wee... He complained a lot about our group while all the other teachers were fine with it. What a....!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now I just completed my 500 word essay on : How would you spend $1000 on celebrating life or making life better for other people? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That question caused my brain to stop for a sec upon reading it. I had totally no ideas, now, more or less I have come up with a few decent ideas and I am hoping that this would be sufficient and then I'm gonna move on to the PhotoStory to write the captions,&amp;nbsp; it's like so pathetic and I got scolded by DC King for it... (For those who study in my sch, you will know who DC King is.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;TTFN, c ya next time! =)&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/MikeyCutie/SDLX1FjtztI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/R5BeySI469Q/10204457_gal%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="10204457_gal" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/MikeyCutie/SDLX1ljtzuI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hjRPDZY0SG8/10204457_gal_thumb.jpg" width="164" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Now I am randomly putting in pics of the ever cute Joe Jonas on my blog. I am in a JoBro mood!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1451403222648047325?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1451403222648047325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/booya-ppl-its-last-wk-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1451403222648047325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1451403222648047325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/booya-ppl-its-last-wk-of-school.html' title='BOOYA PPL!!! ITS THE LAST WK OF SCHOOL!!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/MikeyCutie/SDLX1ljtzuI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hjRPDZY0SG8/s72-c/10204457_gal_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-2304058377452940625</id><published>2008-05-14T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:42:58.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooooooooo!!!!!! Its AFTER the exams!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SCrXUVjtzrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dIMCZc8m5J0/s1600-h/10326407_gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SCrXUVjtzrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dIMCZc8m5J0/s320/10326407_gal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200205464136961714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo guys! I haven't been online 4 quite some time due to the exams but now I'm back and yeah, I'm living the life right now! Ha ha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways just being hyper here but well..I'm overloaded on red bull here. I know it sounds like a bit nuts for me to drink red bull but yea, i guess i am okay with it; although i can't sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes, the new vice-president of PhotoClub is YaoXiong cuz Pearlin talked to our CCA Teacher and told him that she didn't want to do it. You know what, actually, I am kinda feeling like giving up the president's position, not because of Pearlin or anything, but because of some OTHER reason that only my close friends know( and no it's not a crush or anything lik that). It's a bit too painful to put it up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I favourite activity now is to trash my Xbox, ha ha, and no it is not to throw my Xbox into the dustbin...I would come after them with a chainsaw...&lt;br /&gt;We are addicted to this game called Burnout Revenge, it's really awesome and everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its up till now for tdy guys&lt;br /&gt;c ya next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-2304058377452940625?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/2304058377452940625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/wooooooooo-its-after-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2304058377452940625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/2304058377452940625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/wooooooooo-its-after-exams.html' title='Wooooooooo!!!!!! Its AFTER the exams!!!'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SCrXUVjtzrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dIMCZc8m5J0/s72-c/10326407_gal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-1705981090480697431</id><published>2008-05-02T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T19:11:27.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 may 2008</title><content type='html'>hey guys. Been a very tiring day today but yeah at least aft tdy's exam, the compo parts are over. Whew...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess next wk i will be dead as in like,really dead, its lik exam after exam after exam..its TOTALLY FULL. I will type out the timetable for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday- Mt Paper 2 &lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- History Paper&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- Geography Paper&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- Math Paper 1&lt;br /&gt;Friday- Math Paper 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then next next week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday- Science Paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then its FINALLY done! Yipee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so ready to kick back relax and enjoy my long June holidays. I miss my XBOX so much...its lik part of body or something and of course my dear laptop is going to be worked to death with all the computer games I can foresee myself playing on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets move on from the dejecting parts, anyways, was rocking out with the jonas brothers today, they r like the cutest hottest guys on this earth, which of course, some people don't agree, I can never understand why...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Joe is sooo Cute!! He is like...indescribable...&lt;br /&gt;I love their songs: "Inseperable", "When You Look Me In The Eyes", "Take A Breath","Goodnight and Goodbye"&lt;br /&gt;Their just awesome man. Nick is like an absolute musical prodigy, I mean, he wrote all the songs on their album...and he does the drums on "Australia" which is like totally awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm just gonna write about the Jonas Brothers until now...KEEP ON ROCKIN ON GUYS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-1705981090480697431?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/1705981090480697431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/2-may-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1705981090480697431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/1705981090480697431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/05/2-may-2008.html' title='2 may 2008'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32051405.post-3907545162000521864</id><published>2008-04-30T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:42:58.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JB</title><content type='html'>A jonas brothers article for you to enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JB: “Our secret date spot!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick found his perfect date spot-- now all he needs is the perfect girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Once , Kevin, Joe and I were stayign at a Four Seasons hotel,” Nick shares with TWIST. “There was like a huge heat blower, so you'd throw something at it and it would shoot up into the air.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just picture flower petals floating around you as Nick leans in for the kiss? Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick found a quiet spot to smooch, but Joe needs a few pointers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“One day I at school it was nice outside and I had this really cute scooter,” he tells TWIST. “My crush was walking by , so I tried to impress her by flying past her on the scooter all smoooth. But I wound up falling in the dirt right in front of her! She never gave me a second chance!” Joe tells us. Ouch, he got dissed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SBhVUbiiTlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/DWRVn8Rf1yc/s1600-h/normal_Image20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SBhVUbiiTlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/DWRVn8Rf1yc/s320/normal_Image20.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194995979650223698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32051405-3907545162000521864?l=miz-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/3907545162000521864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/04/jb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3907545162000521864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32051405/posts/default/3907545162000521864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miz-amanda.blogspot.com/2008/04/jb.html' title='JB'/><author><name>MikeyCutie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15413708810243363784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SRwvyJ6yhDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Pma1D9V3Uus/S220/564654.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_885C0QcVlwo/SBhVUbiiTlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/DWRVn8Rf1yc/s72-c/normal_Image20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
