<?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-9214810082760675513</id><updated>2012-01-22T17:03:01.109+08:00</updated><category term='share-a-song'/><category term='Urban Prankster'/><category term='rantings'/><category term='Author/Book Feature'/><category term='original songs'/><category term='Blogstuff'/><category term='Quiz'/><category term='M: SG'/><title type='text'>scream and run away!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-6800622314652690574</id><published>2009-12-04T14:20:00.032+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T00:58:25.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I've Been</title><content type='html'>DAY 1 – Fly little bug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked in our luggage and met our tour guide, Cassandra Oh. Then went to immigration counters where my relatively new passport allowed me to use the wicked awesome automated system. Then sat around and waited at various places till we finally boarded the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, the tour ‘cheated’ us of about two days due to the long travelling. This ‘first day’ was really just being on an airplane. Sleeping. Really, I don’t mind, it’s been the longest airplane ride I’ve ever been on and sleeping on an airplane seat gives really bad neck aches, but I like the travelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at Dubai for an hour, during which I woke up, and started to watch (500) Days of Summer, and a little bit of The Time Traveler’s wife. The latter show was rather… boring, but (500) Days of Summer was a definitely a most brilliant show with a very nice soundtrack and also the pretty Zooey Deschanel. There was also this beautiful rainbow coloured sunrise that was behind the plane. It’s stuff like these that make me love the travelling, not just the destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2 – Istanbul! Ancient walls, with ancient halls and sacred carpet on sacred floors all hidden behind heavy doors… (Yay rhyming!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happened immediately after we landed. We met with the local tour guide, Burhan Coskun, and our bus driver, Mr Izzet – I think these people have awesome names. Anyway, it was rather cold outside, but we got into the bus all toasty, and headed for our first destination, which was the Blue Mosque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJRA-gh5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/tTXQitOrPFA/s200/DSC02438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJRA-gh5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/tTXQitOrPFA/s200/DSC02438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411296246442788754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJRhv4XfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/E5nITg5jDHo/s200/DSC02441.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJRhv4XfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/E5nITg5jDHo/s200/DSC02441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411296255239806450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJR-fDlMI/AAAAAAAAAIs/gcroqrdrFp0/s200/DSC02443.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJR-fDlMI/AAAAAAAAAIs/gcroqrdrFp0/s200/DSC02443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411296262953866434=" 0="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJSaYB_4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ljA_0p3VvTU/s200/DSC02445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJSaYB_4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ljA_0p3VvTU/s200/DSC02445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411296270440595330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to take off our shoes and wear this plastic foot cover thing. I wish I had a chance to see it when it was less crowded.Walked over to the hippodrome, an ancient stadium of which only a few monuments remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjO0QRFg4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/e5pGFGJry4Q/s1600-h/DSC01369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjMn5fpU_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/4r0wP1kat0Y/s200/DSC02449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411299938106168306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then went to Tokopi Palace, which used to belong to the sultans, and it houses one of the world’s biggest diamond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJS6XhF8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/AxDRWA6O-lI/s1600-h/DSC01367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJS6XhF8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/AxDRWA6O-lI/s200/DSC01367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411296279028373442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjO0QRFg4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/e5pGFGJry4Q/s1600-h/DSC01369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjO0QRFg4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/e5pGFGJry4Q/s200/DSC01369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411302349400802178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked along their quaint cobbled streets to reach the restaurant where we had a nice Mediterranean lunch. By now we have realized that Turkey is a cat country, where the stray cats aren’t afraid of people and occasionally get petted. I didn’t touch them due to my mom’s OCDness about stray animals. D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, as we arrived on a Monday, Aya Sofya was closed, thus we swapped the plans. Instead of visiting the Grand Bazaar, a famous Turkish market, on the last day at Istanbul, we went today. It was filled with shops selling basically the same stuff, and very insistent shopkeepers.  I’ve also learnt how extremely sweet Turkish dessert was. Everything appeared to be soaked in syrup, and was really sticky. Like their chocolate mosaic cake. At the other end of the spectrum is their coffee which was dreg filled and bitter as hell. Many of those shops sold these things called evil eyes, that were supposed to bring good luck. *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjOz2qGZjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FFG9JS3cj_8/s1600-h/Photo0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjOzXHWD4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/ziTaQsey7qM/s200/DSC01374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411302334059122562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjOz2qGZjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FFG9JS3cj_8/s1600-h/Photo0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjOz2qGZjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/FFG9JS3cj_8/s200/Photo0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411302342526395954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Then we went to the bus and headed off for Cannakale, another town where we would spend the night. After a long bus ride, followed by a ferry ride to the Asian side of Turkey in the darkness of roughly 5pm, and another bus ride, we arrived at Iris Otel (Iris hotel), where we had a Mediterranean buffet dinner and then slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3 - Ancient Day. But it's Ancient Rome, anything goes. (xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast at the hotel, and by now I have learnt that Turkish food consisted of a lot of cheese. Yo&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;u want cheese?&lt;/span&gt; Not really, I kinda had enough, seriously, thanks. They had cheese that looked like butter, like tofu, and even like potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the hotel had a wonderful view of the Marmaran sea (or at least that’s the sea I think it was… maybe it was the Bosphorous or Agean sea, I can’t recall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjZ5ih6PkI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JnkVtI6yyvA/s1600-h/DSC02458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjZ5ih6PkI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JnkVtI6yyvA/s200/DSC02458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411314534830456386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a bus ride off to the ancient city of Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjZ6V0RdkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SxstSqlwGJg/s1600-h/DSC01384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjZ6V0RdkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SxstSqlwGJg/s200/DSC01384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411314548597683778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjZ6Go3TqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/DjkEcPBdqT8/s1600-h/DSC02463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjZ6Go3TqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/DjkEcPBdqT8/s200/DSC02463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411314544523300514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjZ61ST0qI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/vjVv2nfTrBk/s1600-h/DSC01390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjZ61ST0qI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/vjVv2nfTrBk/s200/DSC01390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411314557045166754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are seven cities built upon each other. And yes, that's a replica of the Trojan Horse. I can only say wow. Because I lack better descriptions. And a thesaurus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travelled to lunch at another buffet with basically the same type of food, then off to Acropolis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjhJ2tQ6mI/AAAAAAAAAKc/J_d4mAhw2OI/s1600-h/DSC02469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjhJ2tQ6mI/AAAAAAAAAKc/J_d4mAhw2OI/s200/DSC02469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411322511706090082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjhJng91nI/AAAAAAAAAKU/wtiAPBITHfg/s1600-h/DSC02473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjhJng91nI/AAAAAAAAAKU/wtiAPBITHfg/s200/DSC02473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411322507627976306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjhJHSdVUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Kk9cDjvW0ss/s1600-h/DSC02476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjhJHSdVUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Kk9cDjvW0ss/s200/DSC02476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411322498977191234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjhIy4Oj4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/4puumoQi_ng/s1600-h/DSC01406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjhIy4Oj4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/4puumoQi_ng/s200/DSC01406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411322493498462082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me sitting about two to three floors up in the air. Woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to a Turkish produce shop where we bought tea and Turkish delights. And off again to our hotel for the night where we had another hotel buffet dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 4 - Clothes Crazy And &lt;s&gt;Rusty&lt;/s&gt; Dusty Ruins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up to another cheese-filled hotel buffet breakfast. We then went off to a leather factory outlets store. It is at this point where I must warn you that there will be much expounding on clothes in the next paragraph or so. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you happen to be rather allergic to girlish squealing over clothes, please skip over to the paragraph (highlighted in red) after the following chunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well there were a lot of pretty coats, and my inner EGA went totally insane. While fellow tour members were rather neutral about it, I was totally OMGOMGOMG! That coat looks so tastylicious! *kyaaaaa* Like that, yes. The leather was made of lamb skin from the black sea region, and it was so soft, like my mom kept touching it. And so, my mother bought me a jacket. Seriously. She was like: This looks good on you, let’s get this one. And before I tell you the breaking news about the jacket let me describe it. It is reversible, black leather on one side, blue suede on the other, and it is a hoodie. But why describe when I can show you a picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjiyBgovvI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WAalB12OSng/s1600-h/DSC02595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjiyBgovvI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WAalB12OSng/s200/DSC02595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411324301312311026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were other colours but I picked the blue one because it kind of reminded me of &lt;a href="http://www.tarjaturunengr.com/users/2413/52/32/25/album/pr/die_al10_800x600.jpg"&gt;this jacket&lt;/a&gt;. Okay now for the OMGWTF moment: The price came up to more than 800 SGD, and my mom didn’t even bat an eyelid, I’ve never had clothes so freaking costly before and I’m still kind of O.O over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, yes, hello to all you who have skipped over here to avoid the torrent of girlish insanity!&lt;/span&gt; We next visited what is believe to be Virgin Mary’s house when she was alived, unoriginally named Maryemana Evi (Mary’s House). I didn’t take pictures but my parents did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjlvdUThnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/iqs-yJDtR64/s1600-h/DSC01415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjlvdUThnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/iqs-yJDtR64/s200/DSC01415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411327555772057202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxjlvyr18mI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9gbS1hfvEOc/s1600-h/Photo0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxjlvyr18mI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9gbS1hfvEOc/s200/Photo0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411327561507926626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjlwOTapXI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BNMBumLrq0w/s1600-h/Photo0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjlwOTapXI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BNMBumLrq0w/s200/Photo0043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411327568921666930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also three springs of holy water, so I washed my hands in one, drank one,  washed my face in another. It was a little cold, but it felt really good and there was sunlight. There’s just something about sunshine in winter, gives an almost magical feeling. In fact it got so warm later that I didn’t have to wear any jacket. We also ate some local bread that is quite delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the ruins of Ephesus which was just downhill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjobRSZ1jI/AAAAAAAAALE/vGTphbSTTCc/s1600-h/DSC02479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjobRSZ1jI/AAAAAAAAALE/vGTphbSTTCc/s200/DSC02479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411330507480356402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjvQm_11RI/AAAAAAAAAMM/L2ykIRKuDpQ/s1600-h/DSC01427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjvQm_11RI/AAAAAAAAAMM/L2ykIRKuDpQ/s200/DSC01427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411338020910912786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nike, Goddess of Victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjvRHebPdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/g4HEbfGlrQM/s1600-h/DSC01438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjvRHebPdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/g4HEbfGlrQM/s200/DSC01438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411338029629128146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancient communal toilets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxjocj1CEYI/AAAAAAAAALU/YlCr9u_veCo/s1600-h/DSC02494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxjocj1CEYI/AAAAAAAAALU/YlCr9u_veCo/s200/DSC02494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411330529637306754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's an ancient library, wonderful, isn’t it? Even the brothel right across from the library (you read that right), there was also an ancient advertisement for it. (The following two picture.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjodGYsiYI/AAAAAAAAALc/yiB_X8Ym7qM/s1600-h/DSC02498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjodGYsiYI/AAAAAAAAALc/yiB_X8Ym7qM/s200/DSC02498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411330538913696130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjodTkoVBI/AAAAAAAAALk/8JaU9VjVnoA/s1600-h/DSC02499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjodTkoVBI/AAAAAAAAALk/8JaU9VjVnoA/s200/DSC02499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411330542453412882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjsnE6qhHI/AAAAAAAAALs/UsvCLxRGvLI/s1600-h/DSC02500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjsnE6qhHI/AAAAAAAAALs/UsvCLxRGvLI/s200/DSC02500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411335108364502130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the anachronistic nature of this scene, having a crane at an ancient site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjsoXnwQ2I/AAAAAAAAAME/pTNVio2ArLs/s1600-h/DSC02505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjsoXnwQ2I/AAAAAAAAAME/pTNVio2ArLs/s200/DSC02505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411335130565329762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjsoBKCGlI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-ug39O9oGmQ/s1600-h/DSC02504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjsoBKCGlI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-ug39O9oGmQ/s200/DSC02504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411335124535089746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while we are here, let me show you something quite… epic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjsntPkX5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/-rf0WbqglXA/s1600-h/DSC02506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjsntPkX5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/-rf0WbqglXA/s200/DSC02506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411335119189598098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for another lunch buffet, which served the same limited selection as everywhere else. Also although most Turkish public bathrooms are rather clean (Very clean as compared to some others I’ve been to in China and Vietnam and Malaysia), this one had a sight that was just quite… disturbing, I’ll just spare the guys and not talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went off to take a look at the temple of Artemis of which only a column remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjvRjl-DfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ROY2R4P4vLU/s1600-h/DSC01455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjvRjl-DfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ROY2R4P4vLU/s200/DSC01455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411338037176962546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long trip to Pamukkale (or Cotton Castle), formed when a natural spring deposited calcium carbonate. The water was warm despite the cold afternoon air temperature, and the teen in the tour group had a sort of bonding time in the water, which had lichens growing on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3GLa5jHI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WiiHsvdX5ZI/s1600-h/DSC01459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3GLa5jHI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WiiHsvdX5ZI/s200/DSC01459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411346637802540146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3GwQoJCI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4pylsf-1Mgo/s1600-h/DSC01460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3GwQoJCI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4pylsf-1Mgo/s200/DSC01460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411346647691568162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3HWOfVuI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ZL4h8zHALEg/s1600-h/DSC01462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3HWOfVuI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ZL4h8zHALEg/s200/DSC01462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411346657883150050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3HspRkfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/LYR0jZV_AhE/s1600-h/DSC01463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3HspRkfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/LYR0jZV_AhE/s200/DSC01463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411346663901073906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3IKRT_QI/AAAAAAAAANE/ifsdYYeUaw4/s1600-h/DSC01466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxj3IKRT_QI/AAAAAAAAANE/ifsdYYeUaw4/s200/DSC01466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411346671853632770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our butts wet, but it was off to the bus and hotel we went.&lt;br /&gt;The food was supposed to be the best at this hotel, but it was still the same stuff that we have most (all, actually) dinners. However, there was a nice atmosphere with some old guy playing some songs on a keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-dinner, my family went to the thermal pool in the hotel which was wonderfully warm. Although the shower caps we had to wear were oh-so-ugly. Slept in the nice hotel after watching a little bit of MTV (German version, although the programs still had their original English audio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 5 - We're Off To See The Wizard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, we spent most of today on the bus, travelling to Cappadocia (Kappadokya). I mean doesn’t the name just sound beautiful? I think I could just repeat it over and over again. We stopped by Pamukkale again for photos on our way out, because we couldn’t take very good shots at night, but the morning was freezing cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkNcP5nWUI/AAAAAAAAANU/h09Jei2X0wo/s1600-h/DSC01478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkNcP5nWUI/AAAAAAAAANU/h09Jei2X0wo/s200/DSC01478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411371206218045762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkNboaMG-I/AAAAAAAAANM/rtDcw8k5Xa4/s1600-h/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkNboaMG-I/AAAAAAAAANM/rtDcw8k5Xa4/s200/DSC01475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411371195617254370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, bus. Inland. To Oz Cappadocia. Finished reading 13 Little Blue Envelopes by Maureen Johnson along the way, which, fittingly, is about a girl who leaves America to travel Europe based on some instructions her dead aunt had left for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bus got stopped along the way for speeding, and I must mention that Turkey’s highway traffic system is rather scary, with cars going on to the roads meant for the opposite direction just to overtake the car in front of them. The road was also rather foggy in the morning. We passed by a spot with smoke streaming into the sky sometime before lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was at this old inn meant for travelers, conserved into a restaurant. Lunch was, for once, not a Mediterranean buffet, and very delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWNi5WYDI/AAAAAAAAANs/YELISjsYUQ4/s1600-h/DSC01484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWNi5WYDI/AAAAAAAAANs/YELISjsYUQ4/s200/DSC01484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411380849223819314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mevlana museum, where we had to wear plastic bags over our feet and the women had to keep their heads covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkNcyo24yI/AAAAAAAAANk/_DGOh4aDzeE/s1600-h/DSC02511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkNcyo24yI/AAAAAAAAANk/_DGOh4aDzeE/s200/DSC02511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411371215543001890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then back on to our drive towards Cappadocia, where we had buffet dinner at our hotel again, and slept because we had a long day ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 6 - Cappadocia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who opted for it started the day really early with a balloon ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWPO7Qv-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/-D2XqGrZRsU/s1600-h/DSC01520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWPO7Qv-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/-D2XqGrZRsU/s200/DSC01520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411380878222868450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWOwi_bBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/2zW3gJiWFUw/s1600-h/DSC01515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWOwi_bBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/2zW3gJiWFUw/s200/DSC01515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411380870068005906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWOp1AogI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fNfqY9bo1Xo/s1600-h/DSC02512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWOp1AogI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fNfqY9bo1Xo/s200/DSC02512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411380868264534530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWOGqwtvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oQ0E5yCPNa8/s1600-h/DSC02514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkWOGqwtvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oQ0E5yCPNa8/s200/DSC02514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411380858826307314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went up a whole kilometer into the air, but it was bloody cold. I also learnt that balloon landings are very bumpy things that cause bruises and a slightly chipped lens in my spectacles. We all received a certificate of riding a balloon afterward and drank some champagne later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the hotel for breakfast where there was delicious chicken soup. We took a bus ride down to a jewelry shop, which specialized in onyx and also turquoise (Turkish Quartz, see?) The harem rings were really beautiful and I liked the meaning of one with sapphire and diamond. My mom bought herself a reversible (see the theme here?) ring with turquoise and sapphire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proceeded to a picturesque site for… well, pictures. Apparently this was where they filmed some parts of Star Wars I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkY-PHsbEI/AAAAAAAAAOc/rN9rP_3Qdfc/s1600-h/DSC02525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkY-PHsbEI/AAAAAAAAAOc/rN9rP_3Qdfc/s200/DSC02525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411383884752120898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkY9q3aoDI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XW52IBD2T_4/s1600-h/DSC02520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxkY9q3aoDI/AAAAAAAAAOU/XW52IBD2T_4/s200/DSC02520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411383875020169266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued on to a carpet viewing, where the nice lady let me try putting a knot in one of the carpets. =DD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxkth-mZokI/AAAAAAAAAOk/CkX3FgoFc7k/s1600-h/DSC02527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxkth-mZokI/AAAAAAAAAOk/CkX3FgoFc7k/s200/DSC02527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411406489025356354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn’t buy any though, because none of them flew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to lunch at this cave restaurant called Uranos Sarikaya which was accompanied by live music from this gu zhen-like instrument. The restaurant was literaly built into the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIPW2klxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/TxUC-mfGI38/s1600-h/DSC02528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIPW2klxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/TxUC-mfGI38/s200/DSC02528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412421018350556946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzLye7_cbI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YF1tEGZuWW4/s1600-h/DSC01555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzLye7_cbI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YF1tEGZuWW4/s200/DSC01555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412424920351076786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an open air museum next, where Christian monks and nuns used to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxktiJnwfeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rTdXNWP69TI/s1600-h/DSC02531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxktiJnwfeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rTdXNWP69TI/s200/DSC02531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411406491983838690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIPzGtc7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/uKLqVlOwN94/s1600-h/DSC02533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIPzGtc7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/uKLqVlOwN94/s200/DSC02533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412421025934439346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to an underground city with extremely cramped tunnels, which people used in times of danger to hide from their attackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIQUpaG8I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4PmbxFNB7vo/s1600-h/DSC02535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIQUpaG8I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4PmbxFNB7vo/s200/DSC02535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412421034938342338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIQyRG4SI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ifsqdUbY0JU/s1600-h/DSC02541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIQyRG4SI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ifsqdUbY0JU/s200/DSC02541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412421042889482530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIRX0-hxI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9jL5TlNdNvI/s1600-h/DSC02543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzIRX0-hxI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9jL5TlNdNvI/s200/DSC02543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412421052972042002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, while my parents went off to the optional Turkish bath, my brother and I went back to the hotel to shower before dinner. After which, we went off to this folk-dance and belly dance show. Suffice to say, the folk dancers dragged the audience out to join them in the dance and it was very fun. Also, some of the belly dancers were very yummy-scrumptious-tastylicious-looking. There was this Brazilian belly dancer with Egyptian training whose control was so awesome, and her arms were so muscular, I swear, from her profile, she looked like a long-haired guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzL0PZTmPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/QrxETDJfPT0/s1600-h/DSC01582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzL0PZTmPI/AAAAAAAAAP8/QrxETDJfPT0/s200/DSC01582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412424950538803442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzLzsuRjpI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Epn84aZPq9s/s1600-h/DSC01588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzLzsuRjpI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Epn84aZPq9s/s200/DSC01588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412424941231509138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzLzTLuDHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0qPOvzas4tc/s1600-h/DSC01586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzLzTLuDHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0qPOvzas4tc/s200/DSC01586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412424934375689330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzLy-c1PGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ROpWaWJZwI0/s1600-h/DSC01585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzLy-c1PGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ROpWaWJZwI0/s200/DSC01585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412424928810318946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky was really clear when we got back to the hotel, and I just looked up and spotted Orion before the cold weather forced me to make a run for the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 7 - Long Way Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long bus ride to the capital of Turkey, Ankara, today, stopping by a valley for photographs before we headed off. It was so cold (about 3°C) there were frost over the tables and the shallow pool at the hotel had frozen over (above, taken right after breakfast), and all through that, I was only wearing two layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT9GrguMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/zfoCcnmErvg/s1600-h/DSC02550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT9GrguMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/zfoCcnmErvg/s200/DSC02550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412433898911086786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT90B2MPI/AAAAAAAAAQU/RaPT9ntU8-Q/s1600-h/DSC02551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT90B2MPI/AAAAAAAAAQU/RaPT9ntU8-Q/s200/DSC02551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412433911084364018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT9nHUe1I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ovXNHmU13mA/s1600-h/DSC02553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT9nHUe1I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ovXNHmU13mA/s200/DSC02553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412433907617659730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT-bV0XaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/VMZKJRO-pgo/s1600-h/DSC02554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT-bV0XaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/VMZKJRO-pgo/s200/DSC02554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412433921637113250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote on the frost on the table. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunshine =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT-2WsOiI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-g-iBlkRIck/s1600-h/DSC02555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzT-2WsOiI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-g-iBlkRIck/s200/DSC02555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412433928888531490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road was so empty in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made another pit stop at Salt Lake for photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzbfzEXESI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HPlfvsto19g/s1600-h/DSC02556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzbfzEXESI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HPlfvsto19g/s200/DSC02556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412442191523418402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzfO3R-8MI/AAAAAAAAARU/n11qc1jWc8w/s1600-h/DSC02559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzfO3R-8MI/AAAAAAAAARU/n11qc1jWc8w/s200/DSC02559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412446298643034306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxzbgcns1DI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Tv93aBwWcxs/s1600-h/DSC02557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sxzbgcns1DI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Tv93aBwWcxs/s200/DSC02557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412442202677498930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzfOULFgnI/AAAAAAAAARM/xCaNwS_jxZc/s1600-h/DSC02558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxzfOULFgnI/AAAAAAAAARM/xCaNwS_jxZc/s200/DSC02558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412446289218863730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty, no? It’s like the entire horizon had disappeared. I’ve dirtied my boots too, rather unfortunately. Stopped at a restaurant for a lunch that is NOT BUFFET, and I swear, the whole buffet thing is kind of like SpagBol now. Totally bogus. When we finally reached the city of Ankara, we first visited the mausoleum of Atatürk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxztS933MdI/AAAAAAAAARc/eGMM_xRufww/s1600-h/DSC02561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxztS933MdI/AAAAAAAAARc/eGMM_xRufww/s200/DSC02561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412461762294788562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxztTr3hOHI/AAAAAAAAARk/7obEueI7IJ8/s1600-h/DSC02562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxztTr3hOHI/AAAAAAAAARk/7obEueI7IJ8/s200/DSC02562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412461774641379442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxztUL1bEOI/AAAAAAAAARs/sZidvwfjVpk/s1600-h/DSC02564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxztUL1bEOI/AAAAAAAAARs/sZidvwfjVpk/s200/DSC02564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412461783222522082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxztUYJSTwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/IiR5w3xxMHA/s1600-h/DSC02565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxztUYJSTwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/IiR5w3xxMHA/s200/DSC02565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412461786527059714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0B8i0cUrI/AAAAAAAAASM/xVlL6hLCrYs/s1600-h/DSC01621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0B8i0cUrI/AAAAAAAAASM/xVlL6hLCrYs/s200/DSC01621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412484466819748530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a museum of ancient Turkish history, tracing the human life here starting from the Paleolithic age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0B8AfWB4I/AAAAAAAAASE/7gahToobaFI/s1600-h/DSC01624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0B8AfWB4I/AAAAAAAAASE/7gahToobaFI/s200/DSC01624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412484457604450178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0B7wMqGyI/AAAAAAAAAR8/e-VF1I5MO5I/s1600-h/DSC01625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0B7wMqGyI/AAAAAAAAAR8/e-VF1I5MO5I/s200/DSC01625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412484453231106850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it got dark and we went back to the hotel, which was very posh-looking. My brother and I watched Doctor Who (!!!) while waiting for the luggage to be brought up to the room, which took a long time. I think I'm starting to convert him into a fan, and I think I’m going to start chasing this show called Leverage, which I find rather smart. Also I seem to be running out of good connectors, because my thoughts tend to skip and without such connectors, the whole story seems rather… disjointed. Anyway, dinner was a nicer buffet, although it was still Mediterranean SpagBol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 8 - Go West~! (Okay, I won't throw old songs at you people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus ride at the crack of dawn to Istanbul. Had a Chinese lunch there, and by god was I glad to see rice and soya sauce (wait what?) We then proceeded to walk over to Aya Sofya. Let the pictures say it all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LQQOxTQI/AAAAAAAAASU/YcyUDCrOqWg/s1600-h/DSC01633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LQQOxTQI/AAAAAAAAASU/YcyUDCrOqWg/s200/DSC01633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412494701031935234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LSS96yKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/BT78RGpY8Fk/s1600-h/DSC02582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LSS96yKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/BT78RGpY8Fk/s200/DSC02582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412494736126298274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LR8hzjHI/AAAAAAAAASs/MDKYs7j-ZyI/s1600-h/DSC02577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LR8hzjHI/AAAAAAAAASs/MDKYs7j-ZyI/s200/DSC02577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412494730102803570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LRZVaitI/AAAAAAAAASk/pfI_SXbjcZE/s1600-h/DSC02576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LRZVaitI/AAAAAAAAASk/pfI_SXbjcZE/s200/DSC02576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412494720655592146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LQ8MAfcI/AAAAAAAAASc/yfFZYS-HT74/s1600-h/DSC01638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0LQ8MAfcI/AAAAAAAAASc/yfFZYS-HT74/s200/DSC01638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412494712831507906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f46pMLII/AAAAAAAAAUE/kISlziCaEL0/s1600-h/DSC02585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f46pMLII/AAAAAAAAAUE/kISlziCaEL0/s200/DSC02585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412517389844360322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f4mFIGgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/kXkaZ4kSEEM/s1600-h/DSC02586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f4mFIGgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/kXkaZ4kSEEM/s200/DSC02586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412517384324389378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, while my father went off for a ferry cruise ride…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kLGn_IvI/AAAAAAAAAUU/reaccZ3DZZA/s1600-h/DSC01698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kLGn_IvI/AAAAAAAAAUU/reaccZ3DZZA/s200/DSC01698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522100344693490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kKl5IH5I/AAAAAAAAAUM/ojQjxt9igjU/s1600-h/DSC01694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kKl5IH5I/AAAAAAAAAUM/ojQjxt9igjU/s200/DSC01694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522091558215570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… my brother, my mother and I went to check in to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f3T5pFrI/AAAAAAAAATk/gNf8TKLZG8c/s1600-h/DSC02593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f3T5pFrI/AAAAAAAAATk/gNf8TKLZG8c/s200/DSC02593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412517362264512178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f39-HJUI/AAAAAAAAAT0/1idj-ooiZvI/s1600-h/DSC02589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f39-HJUI/AAAAAAAAAT0/1idj-ooiZvI/s200/DSC02589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412517373557548354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f3tl06qI/AAAAAAAAATs/wFCuRuHvuhg/s1600-h/DSC02590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0f3tl06qI/AAAAAAAAATs/wFCuRuHvuhg/s200/DSC02590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412517369160723106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kMX8d-1I/AAAAAAAAAUs/60SNUHoiOeU/s1600-h/Photo0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kMX8d-1I/AAAAAAAAAUs/60SNUHoiOeU/s200/Photo0092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522122173872978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it Disneyland? Was it Movie World? Heck no! This is Cartoon Hotel! For serious. It was decorated all over with cartoon characters, and though the rooms were pretty small, the furniture and interior design was fantabulous. Their corridors, though narrow, had lights that came on only when we entered the it. Kind of like our school toilets, but more sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kL1qZ3OI/AAAAAAAAAUk/eb7iWhAeSIQ/s1600-h/DSC01714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kL1qZ3OI/AAAAAAAAAUk/eb7iWhAeSIQ/s200/DSC01714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522112971300066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel was also situated close to Taksim Square, where my mom and I went out to shop and use up the money we had converted to Liras. We tried their roasted chestnuts (sold on the streets) which were much bigger, but also much… blander. The streets were really crowded with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to hotel at about 5.45 pm, and on the way back, walked past these flowers shops with bouquets of daisies, and the most varied assortment of roses. Apart from the boring pink, white and red, they had them in green, purple, dark and pale blue. Well, we gathered at the hotel to head off to this Turkish Night dinner, with (again) folk dancers and belly dancers. I must say that the male folk dancers were really good, with obvious ballet training, as one of them was dancing en pointe and doing multiple pirouettes. I kept spiking my peach juice with copious amounts of my father’s red wine. My parents were fine with it though, they are okay with a ‘little bit’ of alcohol consumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kLrvP3tI/AAAAAAAAAUc/X4IdLMvSa5g/s1600-h/DSC01709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/Sx0kLrvP3tI/AAAAAAAAAUc/X4IdLMvSa5g/s200/DSC01709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412522110307262162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then back to the hotel again, where I watched a little bit of TV (and they were showing South Park on CNBC-E. No kidding) before I slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 9+10 - Airfaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up for breakfast at 7, and then at 9 am, off to airport for return journey home. Maybe because I was mentally ready for a ten day journey, and this one was technically only about a week, so it doesn’t feel like I’m done travelling yet – although I do miss the food and people back home. What I liked most about being in Turkey was the long bus rides and the winter sunshine. Yes, I’m strange like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I’ll get a chance to go back there someday, see Aya Sofya with all the restoration work completed. I’d also like to visit more of Europe, possibly during all the music fest period so I can backpack tag all these events and also famous historical/artistic places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-6800622314652690574?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6800622314652690574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6800622314652690574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-ive-been.html' title='Where I&apos;ve Been'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SxjJRA-gh5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/tTXQitOrPFA/s72-c/DSC02438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-9186462840058718286</id><published>2009-06-16T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:52:25.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanda Palmer is a lyrical/musical genius</title><content type='html'>Not an attempt to revive this blog, but I just really want to share a song because it is pure genius. This is a song from the album &lt;i&gt;Who Killed Amanda Palmer&lt;/i&gt;, the solo album by Amanda Palmer, one half of the duo, the Dresden Dolls (who are also geniuses, check out coin-operated boy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oasis - Amanda Palmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8C17yfGyJjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8C17yfGyJjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;when I got to the party&lt;br /&gt;they gave me a forty&lt;br /&gt;and I must have been thirsty&lt;br /&gt;'cause I drank it so quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I got to the bedroom&lt;br /&gt;there was somebody waiting&lt;br /&gt;and it isn't my fault&lt;br /&gt;that the barbarian raped me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I went to get tested&lt;br /&gt;I brought along my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Melissa Mahoney&lt;br /&gt;who had once been molested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she knew how to get there&lt;br /&gt;she knew all the nurses&lt;br /&gt;they were all really friendly&lt;br /&gt;but the test came back positive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, oh, I've seen better days but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;oh I just sent a letter in the mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I got my abortion&lt;br /&gt;I brought along my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;we got there an hour&lt;br /&gt;before the appointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and outside the building&lt;br /&gt;there were all these annoying&lt;br /&gt;fundamentalist christians&lt;br /&gt;we tried to ignore them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, oh, I've seen better days but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Oasis got my letter in the mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when vacation was over&lt;br /&gt;the word was all over&lt;br /&gt;that I was a crackwhore&lt;br /&gt;Melissa had told them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so now were not talking&lt;br /&gt;except we have tickets&lt;br /&gt;to see Blur in October&lt;br /&gt;and I think were still going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, oh, I've seen better days but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;oh I just got a letter in the mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oasis sent a photograph&lt;br /&gt;its autographed and everything&lt;br /&gt;Melissa's gonna wet herself, I swear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-9186462840058718286?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/9186462840058718286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/9186462840058718286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2009/06/amanda-palmer-is-lyricalmusical-genius.html' title='Amanda Palmer is a lyrical/musical genius'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1334823464769033207</id><published>2009-01-28T12:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:28:53.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, I'll update once I find/make a nicer blogskin. This one looks terrid on IE. D=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1334823464769033207?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1334823464769033207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1334823464769033207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2009/01/ah-ill-update-once-i-findmake-nicer.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3400845166069474295</id><published>2008-09-28T11:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:44:43.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because I'm bored and looking for a form of digression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC MEME:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on all your music, then shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn’t make sense. NO CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 3 people.&lt;br /&gt;5. with the answers, give your own comments on how it relates to the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. HOW ARE YOU FEELING TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Better Days - Goo Goo Dolls&lt;br /&gt;Um... Yup, I've seen better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WILL YOU GET FAR IN LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;Bad Day - Daniel Powter&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like a bad omen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. HOW DO YOUR FRIENDS SEE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;100 years - Five for fighting&lt;br /&gt;Cherishing my short time on Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WILL YOU GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;What I've done (Chipmunk version)&lt;br /&gt;Uh... when I do, I might regret it? And I'd get really high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR BEST FRIENDS THEME SONG?&lt;br /&gt;Break Anotha - Blake Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaker. 0.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT IS THE STORY OF YOUR LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;Breakaway - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;Breaking away from my constrains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT WAS HIGH SCHOOL LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Apologise - OneRepublic&lt;br /&gt;"It's too late to apologise" Damned, I'll just say sorry now to anyone I've hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT IS IN STORE FOR THIS WEEKEND?&lt;br /&gt;LoveLoveLove - Epik High&lt;br /&gt;Sounds good until you know what the lyrics mean. Then I know I'm in for another one of those weekends. And it's true. This is the weekend I'm having so far, even wrote a song about it. (BTW, this the song on my blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. TO DESCRIBE YOUR GRANDPARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Everytime We Touch - Cascada&lt;br /&gt;Sounds wrong at first go. but listen to the lyrics "Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky, they wipe away tears that I cry." I agree, I do love my grandparents alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. HOW IS YOUR LIFE GOING?&lt;br /&gt;One Step Beyond - Karsh Kale&lt;br /&gt;Didn't even know I had this song in my playlist... Seems like it's better than the past. The song sounds very good as a dance warm-up song though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT SONG WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Somebody Told Me - The Killers&lt;br /&gt;Why are they gosipping at my funeral?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. HOW DOES THE WORLD SEE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;I Just Wanna Live - Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;Let me live my life? Don't care about how the world views me? Dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WILL YOU HAVE A HAPPY LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;You Give Love a Bad Name - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;I'm a heartbreaker... I'm not sure if that'll constitute a happy life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS REALLY THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Rich Girl - Gwen Stefani&lt;br /&gt;Lol... I'm so broke. Maybe it's just my splurging on shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. DO PEOPLE SECRETLY LUST AFTER YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Lollipop - Mika&lt;br /&gt;They think I'm a whore, which explains, yes, they lust after me. Either that or I should wait till I find real love? What does this have to do with the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. HOW CAN I MAKE MYSELF HAPPY?&lt;br /&gt;Bones - The Killers&lt;br /&gt;Go figure. Yeah let's go feel each other bones, hormone release makes people feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT SHOULD YOU DO WITH YOUR LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;Birds - Kate Nash&lt;br /&gt;Um... get some guy that I met at a train station to fall in love with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. WILL YOU EVER HAVE CHILDREN?&lt;br /&gt;Superstar - Jamelia&lt;br /&gt;Don't seem to anwser question. Maybe I'll be too busy being a superstar to have kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT SONG WILL YOU STRIP TO?&lt;br /&gt;Complicated - Avril Lavinge&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... It's real complicated to strip to this song. Although a part of the lyrics say "Take off all your preppy clothes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. IF A MAN IN A VAN OFFERED YOU CANDY, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?&lt;br /&gt;Umbrella - Rihanna (feat Jay Z)&lt;br /&gt;I'll hit him with an umbrella! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. WHAT DOES YOUR MOTHER THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Love Comes - The Posies.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have this song in my playlist? I'm well loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. WHAT IS YOUR DEEP DARK SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;怎么办 - S.H.E&lt;br /&gt;Yup! But it's not really that much of a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHAT IS YOUR MORTAL ENEMY'S THEME SONG?&lt;br /&gt;When I'm Gone - Eminem&lt;br /&gt;Well... Self-toture much. Shouldn't be so hard on my mortal enemy. Whoever it is. I think it's me. The song would really make sense if my mortal enemy was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. WHAT'S YOUR PERSONALITY LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Walk Away - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;Go away if you don't care. I won't care either. I'm so Miss Attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT SONG WILL BE PLAYED AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, You Can Put The Blame On Me - Akon&lt;br /&gt;If my husband was the one who chose the song, I'll be really really touched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3400845166069474295?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3400845166069474295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3400845166069474295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/09/because-im-bored-and-looking-for-form.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-6923874157965523412</id><published>2008-09-14T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:55:35.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because Joanne tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starting time:&lt;/strong&gt; 2110&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Tricia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sisters:&lt;/strong&gt; 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shoe size:&lt;/strong&gt; 39 - 41 (varies according to cutting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height:&lt;/strong&gt; 168+ =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where do you live:&lt;/strong&gt; In my own fictional world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite drinks:&lt;/strong&gt; Green tea, Soyabean milk, Vegetable juice, Mango juice, Milo, or Coffee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite breakfast:&lt;/strong&gt; Cookies (Can't have enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever been on a plane?:&lt;/strong&gt; Many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swam in the ocean?:&lt;/strong&gt; Ocean, or sea? Because Yes to sea, No to ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fallen asleep at school?:&lt;/strong&gt; I might be geeky, but I ain't no goody two-shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broke someone's heart?:&lt;/strong&gt; How the hell am I suppose to know? (If I did, tell me kay?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fell off your chair?:&lt;/strong&gt; I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call?:&lt;/strong&gt; Not really, not the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saved e-mails?:&lt;/strong&gt; I only delete chain mails, spams, and bacns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your room like?: &lt;/strong&gt;Organised mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's right beside you?:&lt;/strong&gt; Air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the last thing you ate:&lt;/strong&gt; Longan and almond beancurd dessert. like about 15 mins ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like your hand-writing?:&lt;/strong&gt; Depends, but it's mine, so i'm proud of it whether I like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are your toe nails painted?&lt;/strong&gt;: You have to let your nails recover after you have it painted for awhile, if not they will yellow, especially if you don't apply base coat. So, no, I'm letting my nails recovers and come back nice and pretty. &lt;em&gt;And, if you're reading this, I'm talking to you YS, I swear your fingernails are like one of the most horrible ones I've seen. Stop biting them!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in?:&lt;/strong&gt; *winks* My parents, when they are not around! Its so comfy, and I love the nice silk blanket. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what colour teeshirt are you wearing now?:&lt;/strong&gt; White! with a silver Winnie the Pooh outline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What were you doing at 7:00 p.m. yesterday?:&lt;/strong&gt; Reading &lt;em&gt;The Restaurant at the End of the Universe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When did you cry last?:&lt;/strong&gt; Can't remember, but I can remember where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you a friendly person?:&lt;/strong&gt; Asks my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have any pets?:&lt;/strong&gt; I had a pet plant, but my mum kinda accidentally killed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now?:&lt;/strong&gt; Waddya take me for? A stalker? I don't sit on tree branches outside people's bedroom windows okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now?&lt;/strong&gt;: Su, you are like so one of my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on?: &lt;/strong&gt;I think sometimes. Once or twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you doing right now?: &lt;/strong&gt;Procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window?:&lt;/strong&gt; O.o I live on the 14th floor. But i think I crawled through a hole in the front gate of my before and after school care before. Everybody who could, did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you handle the truth?:&lt;/strong&gt; Wait, Bella gets turned into Volturi chow? Nooooooo......... Whatdya mean I can't handle the truth? What truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you too forgiving?:&lt;/strong&gt; 0.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father?:&lt;/strong&gt; My friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of?:&lt;/strong&gt; The last thing I cried in front of is the wall of my bathroom shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many people can you say you've really loved?:&lt;/strong&gt; I am unsure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you eat healthy?:&lt;/strong&gt; About as healthy as &lt;s&gt;group sex&lt;/s&gt; Macdonald's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex?:&lt;/strong&gt; Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you?&lt;/strong&gt; Well, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time?: &lt;/strong&gt;Jackhammers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you confident?: &lt;/strong&gt;That forty-two is the anwser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dancing&lt;br /&gt;2. Reading&lt;br /&gt;3. Watching Heroes&lt;br /&gt;4. Cheerleading&lt;br /&gt;5. Sneaking out to go shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 things on my to-do list today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Read Ledgers&lt;br /&gt;2. Work on writing&lt;br /&gt;3. Geog homework&lt;br /&gt;4. Procratinate&lt;br /&gt;5. Be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;2. Cookies&lt;br /&gt;3. Mentos&lt;br /&gt;4. Mooncakes! (that was completely random)&lt;br /&gt;5. Eyecandies. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Donate to SRCS&lt;br /&gt;2. Get my brother a John Cena t-shirt for his brithday this year.&lt;br /&gt;3. Finish my CmPS project&lt;br /&gt;4. Buy books and/or shoes&lt;br /&gt;5. Save the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 of my bad habits:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Digression from work&lt;br /&gt;2. Lying to my parents.&lt;br /&gt;3. Fangirling&lt;br /&gt;4. Easily distracted.&lt;br /&gt;5. Too loud/mean/aggressive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 places I have lived in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Choa Chu Kang&lt;br /&gt;2. Dover&lt;br /&gt;3. My fictional worlds&lt;br /&gt;4. A house&lt;br /&gt;5. Mostly Harmless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 jobs I've had: (*not really jobs*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Student&lt;br /&gt;2. Daughter&lt;br /&gt;3. Friend&lt;br /&gt;4. Writer&lt;br /&gt;5. Fangirl&lt;br /&gt;(Shit, i sound like i'm typing my own orbituary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 people I tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Anybody&lt;br /&gt;2. Who likes&lt;br /&gt;3. To do&lt;br /&gt;4. This kind of&lt;br /&gt;5. Things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-6923874157965523412?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6923874157965523412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6923874157965523412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/09/because-joanne-tagged-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2727040314847634988</id><published>2008-09-12T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:38:18.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh... Havn't blogged for about a week. So much stuff to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://xlormp.livejournal.com/profile"&gt;The Most Popular Book in the Whole World - xlormp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ledgers School For Deficient Teens: The Larks - Shady Fernandez&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Ultimate Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (omnibus edition of the trilogy of five) - Douglas Adams&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Body Farm - Patricia Cornwell.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, yes, a whole lot of stuff on my reading list. The link to the most epic twilight spoof is up there. Search for Ledgers on Fictionpress.com if you feel like reading it, and get the other two books from wherever, book stores, libraries w/e.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dance tomorrow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2727040314847634988?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2727040314847634988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2727040314847634988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/09/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4102655539298402486</id><published>2008-09-02T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:42:57.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love dance!</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance yesterday. Dance today. Dance tomorrow. Dance forever. Dance your life away.&lt;br /&gt;Homework the day before. Homework the day after. Homework whenever my teacher assigns them. Working a school life away.&lt;br /&gt;Sing in your head. Sing to yourself. Sing aloud. Sing if you hear a song you know. Sing your heart out.&lt;br /&gt;Writing before. Writing now. Writing after. Write whenever the fancy strikes. Write your heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just updating my blog on the on going events in my septemper holiday. Albeit in a slightly &lt;s&gt;fancier&lt;/s&gt; crappier way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4102655539298402486?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4102655539298402486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4102655539298402486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-dance.html' title='I love dance!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1156050082509399158</id><published>2008-08-29T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:11:42.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin!</title><content type='html'>Yay! changed skin.. looks abit horrible though... should do something about that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1156050082509399158?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1156050082509399158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1156050082509399158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-skin.html' title='new skin!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-6888666897932874277</id><published>2008-08-29T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T16:39:17.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers day 08</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! today was teacher's day, All wizard of Oz themed, and Dance Club put forth it's best to shine like a star during the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay, not really, but we have really practiced hard and for long hours, kicking in extra practices, squeezing in free days and minutes, to make it work. And as far as I know: WE DID IT! Yeah! Even through the sweat (and some tears) we all gave our best, and the people to thank are the AMAZING SENIORS, especially Felicia, Mirabella, Altron, Marianne, and Angela, who have put in much effort to teach us the dance steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... the other performers were great as well, the SC sang beautifully, a song called When Six Songs Collide originally by Norwegian Recycling... umm... as usual, I searched for a video on YouTube... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Six Songs Collide - Norwegian Recycling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3JKKl95Ttrc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3JKKl95Ttrc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear that if we had to pay to embed a video from YouTube, they would have made a ton of money from me... Thanks guys at YouTube... whoever you are... bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ending item was Over the Rainbow. Really nice stuff. Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancers all got flowers from Gel. I'm not sure what flowers they are so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, making new blogskin, based on the song Love Love Love by Epik High.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-6888666897932874277?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6888666897932874277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6888666897932874277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day-08.html' title='teachers day 08'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4564136028578128472</id><published>2008-08-24T20:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:35:30.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do I look like? The wizard of Oz? Need a brain? Need a heart? Go ahead. Take mine. Take everything I have.</title><content type='html'>Bahhhh... I havn't posted in a week. psh... D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the past week has been peppered with commontests which i do not really wanna talk about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh let's see... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: nada&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: My chem titration results are SCREWED. VERY SCREWED.&lt;br /&gt;Weds: Eh... oh yeah! AXIS! haha! stomp rockets! And then Su and I went to get YS's pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;Thurs: Bah Bio lesson with Ms Lim... need I explain? Updated a Fanfic not DoTW. I'm still unsure where to go with that.&lt;br /&gt;Fri: Dance. Love it. Love working my ass off. Love putting in as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;Sat: Extra Dance practice. Not the best, will be better. Lots of thanks to Altron and Felicia for coaching the steps. P.s I'll try to finish editing the song ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... These days I've been getting writer's block. It's not so much writer's block as idea vomit. I swear, my brain is going in multiple directions at one, and I can't concentrate on a single thing, because when I want to focus on one, my brain runs off to churn another whole different idea. Really pisses me off. Reminds me of that ancient chinese excecution method. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still havn't finished the door curtain I had already made one string of. I have two ideas for a blog skin. bah... Too-much-information alert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as always, there is a song I discovered. Yes, I realise this song is a year old, but I don't think this song is out in Singapore, and I think it totally deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise Ring - Tiffany Evans (ft. Ciara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bzuFNeJHuO4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bzuFNeJHuO4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original video can be viewed &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=woiAlFN-Fas"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. But the embedding was disabled, so unfortunately I can't post the original video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4564136028578128472?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4564136028578128472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4564136028578128472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-do-i-look-like-wizard-of-oz-need.html' title='What do I look like? The wizard of Oz? Need a brain? Need a heart? Go ahead. Take mine. Take everything I have.'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-6601746469182342107</id><published>2008-08-17T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T16:40:55.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Found this on the Twilight Singapore site, utterly hilarious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight trailer spoof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dompotjTeIA&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dompotjTeIA&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, these guys are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, nothing much to say, school's just busy busy busy, oh and i have sense of deja vu, because recently, something happened which just reminds me of the incident with the famous painting. You know what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put together the dance track ytd. quite crappy if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahh.. nothing else to add...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go make bio notes. Commontest week. stress... &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-6601746469182342107?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6601746469182342107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6601746469182342107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/08/found-this-on-twilight-singapore-site.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2921856615933748698</id><published>2008-08-11T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T00:10:20.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author/Book Feature'/><title type='text'>BD and tv dramas</title><content type='html'>I havn't posted in about more than a week have I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's because I've been in a crazy fangirling state, and been quite busy with school work and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first off... I got my copy of Breaking Dawn!!!! and although the plot was very unexpected in that it was extremely over expected, I still loved it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I been doing these past few days apart from fighting the homework monster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been watching episodes of Heroes S2 on channel 5, although I've already watched the entire volume 2 online, and volume 3 ain't out yet. I've also been trying to source for places to watch Pushing Daisies. I admit, I'm semi-hooked to that show. Just so cute and bright and grisly andmorbid and intriguing. Also, today, I've just started catching up on Charmed. I dunno what made me want to go and watch it. Well, no harm to it. Except it just eats up more portions of my pie of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, chinese spelling tomorrow, and also our math project is due tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, want to share a song, I absolutely loved it ever since i heard it at the Breaking Dawn concert live streaming. This song will only be out March 2008/9, this is the first time it was ever played to the public. EVER. And if you were amongst the first to catch it CoughLikeMeCough then I'm pretty sure you fell in love with it when you heard it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Never - Justin Furstenfeld (Originally by Blue October)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofkfXpbcOMs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofkfXpbcOMs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you think of me, in time?&lt;br /&gt;It's never my luck, so never mind&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say your name, but the pain starts... again&lt;br /&gt;It's never my luck, so never mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream that you were with me. It wasn't my fault&lt;br /&gt;You roll me over, flip me over, like a somersault&lt;br /&gt;And that doesn't happen to me,I've never been here before&lt;br /&gt;I saw forever in my never, and I stood outside her heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you wait for me, in time?&lt;br /&gt;It's never my luck so I'll say never mind&lt;br /&gt;And I've lost a lot of what I don't expect to ever return&lt;br /&gt;I tend to push them until the pushing's gone from hurting to burn&lt;br /&gt;I always take them to that place I thought they wanted to go&lt;br /&gt;Then end up dancing around this clown commands applause out of show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream that you were with me, it wasn't my fault&lt;br /&gt;You roll me over, flip me over, like a somersault&lt;br /&gt;And that doesn't happen to me, I've never been here before&lt;br /&gt;I saw forever in my never, and I stood outside her heaven (Her heaven)&lt;br /&gt;Inside her heaven (Her heaven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can only dream of you&lt;br /&gt;And sleep and I'll never see sunlight again&lt;br /&gt;I can try to be with you&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I'll end up just losing a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can only reach for you, relate to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing my friend&lt;br /&gt;Where did she go? Where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream that you were with me, it wasn't my fault&lt;br /&gt;You roll me over, flip me over, like a somersault&lt;br /&gt;And that doesn't happen to me, I've never been here before&lt;br /&gt;I saw forever in my never, and I stood outside her heaven&lt;br /&gt;Stood outside her heaven&lt;br /&gt;Stood outside her heaven&lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me into your heaven? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2921856615933748698?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2921856615933748698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2921856615933748698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/08/bd-and-tv-dramas.html' title='BD and tv dramas'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5782429018113385112</id><published>2008-08-01T19:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T19:59:49.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>Beach run and Katy Perry</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only a few more hours to BD!!! or about 2 days for us who don't live in North America. pshh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, had beach run today, came in like 56th. x.X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... then went to ArtFriends to get some stuff and make the fanshirts! Oh, and the shirts look so freaking AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i'd like to introduce you to this artiste, her name is Katy Perry, and well i think she rocks. She had a single that was released in Singapore, but was subsequently banned by the MDA. Well, i'm going to share two of her songs here. I've already shared one previously. However, that was not the original video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Kissed A Girl - Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NoKPi8xtyjA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NoKPi8xtyjA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w00ts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ur So Gay - Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hKHysOO1Mes&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hKHysOO1Mes&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh... cover your eyes little kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5782429018113385112?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5782429018113385112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5782429018113385112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/08/beach-run-and-katy-perry.html' title='Beach run and Katy Perry'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1952248119125187177</id><published>2008-07-28T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:24:39.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, just an update on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the DSA camp, and it was quite fun, at my station at least. The pupils were to build the tallest stand-alone structure using 14 sheets of newspaper and a short length of masking tape only. Quite fun actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went shopping with SH and WR at Clementi and all the way to Orchard, Plaza Singapura, spotlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, went to this very very very muy muy muy delicicous buffet at the Holiday Inn at Concord, you know, the old Concord hotel along at Kim Seng road. Very good fish, nice fresh food, and really good pasta and also cake. Ate till i was very very full. Lent Pendragon 9 to JR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, mugged about in library, i've completed all homework that are to be due tomorrow (i hope) and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on EW.com, there is an exclusive, Stephanie Meyer-approved &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20215228,00.html?iid=top25-20080728-Stephenie+Meyer+reveals+a+spoiler%21"&gt;spoiler&lt;/a&gt;, go read it if you dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, beach run this fri, and i still so horrible at running. pshhhh. But on the bright side... 5 more days! or 7 really, if you're talking about countries outside of North America.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1952248119125187177?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1952248119125187177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1952248119125187177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-just-update-on-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-6834387789366725341</id><published>2008-07-23T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:23:31.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22/7, hare hare yukai, and tomorrow</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in a while have I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's because of my current fangirlish obsession with twilight, and also my ever increasing pile of homework. I don't even have enough time to develop the plot outline DD=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yesterday, our school celebrated pi-approximation day, because it was the 22nd of July. 22/7. So nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today there was a lesson swap, and so we were having physics prac today. Eh... dunno why, but i was really very angsty, and wanted to throw my correction fluid at the old ah pei. but couldn't so just held it in and close to went nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, because dance had a lesson swap and W Lao Shi forgot, we didn't have lesson, instead, we practiced our teacher's day dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyways, supposed to make announcements tomorrow. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also there's PE tomorrow = NAPFA. Uh-oh. I nvr practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I've already pre-ordered breaking dawn!!! And we're gonna go shirt shopping on Sat! wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gotta go do homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-6834387789366725341?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6834387789366725341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6834387789366725341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/227-hare-hare-yukai-and-tomorrow.html' title='22/7, hare hare yukai, and tomorrow'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4545642647063967423</id><published>2008-07-20T19:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T19:56:04.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight is coming to Singapore Aug 4th!!!! (OMG! Founder's Day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a monday, and I wanna go queue up after school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twilightsingapore.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://twilightsingapore.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Whee!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4545642647063967423?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4545642647063967423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4545642647063967423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/twilight-is-coming-to-singapore-aug-4th.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3401496931399566751</id><published>2008-07-19T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:16:10.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>Friday and BCP.</title><content type='html'>It's a song from BCP so new that it isn't in the new album they just realeased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, in case you didn't know, they have already released their self-titled album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Recreation, Not Suicide - Bella Cullen Project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/" width="400" height="330" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" FlashVars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/configuration.jhtml%3fid%3D1590532%26vid%3D255404&amp;allowFullScreen=true" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the MV for one of the songs on their album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue - Bella Cullen Project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/" width="400" height="330" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" FlashVars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/wp/configuration.jhtml%3fid%3D1590532%26vid%3D255405&amp;allowFullScreen=true" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="never" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh yeah. Ohkay, so to the blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, Timo just totally PWNed Ms Lim and proved her wrong. She knew she was wrong, she just didn't want to admit it and kept avoiding the topic. Oh and someone changed the "I ROCK! :]" someone wrote on the water feature to "I F*CK! :]". Oh, and the DSA camp shirt had medieval pron on it. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... dance was... let's just say it was interesting and had something to do with a rather well known dance from an anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadaa.. that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3401496931399566751?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3401496931399566751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3401496931399566751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-song-from-bcp-so-new-that-it-isnt.html' title='Friday and BCP.'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3500880926795280684</id><published>2008-07-17T20:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:56:39.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pre-order Breaking Dawn/ Brisingr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://borderssg.citrus.com.au/in-store.asp"&gt;Save at least 25% - Pre-order your copy of Brisingr and Breaking Dawn at Borders today! - find out more ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! Like my two fave books are gonna be out soon! Ahhhhh! I need to go to borders to pre-order my copy! now! (of breaking dawn, duh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3500880926795280684?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3500880926795280684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3500880926795280684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/omg-like-my-two-fave-books-are-gonna-be.html' title='pre-order Breaking Dawn/ Brisingr'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7387910501229503457</id><published>2008-07-17T15:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:51:44.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>I will possess your heart</title><content type='html'>Blogging from school, and I just want to share a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart - Death Cab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsCV61zsdtA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsCV61zsdtA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadaa... okay, i got to go. I have physics homework&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7387910501229503457?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7387910501229503457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7387910501229503457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-will-possess-your-heart.html' title='I will possess your heart'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1182149199366822981</id><published>2008-07-16T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:44:12.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh, I havn't updated in a while have I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody seems to be doing something for the report and it's due on Friday. sigh. Let's see, we were all playing Uno today, and we had the IDEAS thing, and I am still alive! We had this 're-enactment" of a pandemic virus spreading thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... and despite it's 2G RAM, the HPmini's processor is damned sslllooooowwww.... Sigh. And I was so lost in English class today, I basically didn't write anything. Guess I better get cracking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1182149199366822981?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1182149199366822981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1182149199366822981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/sigh-i-havnt-updated-in-while-have-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2912906592565663951</id><published>2008-07-11T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:09:22.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no dance!</title><content type='html'>Oh live's just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a mixed bag i guess, having no dance today. On one hand, no dance: D= ; on the other: more free time and no semi-scary teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the free time at hand, i went to the student lounge with SH to watch Juno on Tudou. It's definitely one of my favourite indie movie this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, am having an sms convo with J (ex-RC senior) today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And blogging on the HP mini is quite okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2912906592565663951?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2912906592565663951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2912906592565663951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-dance.html' title='no dance!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7012708547621407885</id><published>2008-07-09T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:12:36.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese, cyber wellness, bridge and Taiti</title><content type='html'>Today was a relatively normal day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning there was the chinese oral presentation. Well, surprisingly we did quite well despite our last minute efforts. I found some other groups such as Joelle's very funny and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a cyber wellness show - "The misadventures of Boon" quite funny if not a bit reatarded and exaggerated. It was followed by a cyber wellness talk on blogging. Which reminds me, i've got to go edit out some stuff later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Axis was basically crap. The thing is, we havn't got a timeslot to carry out our project, and so we have to carry it out somewhere else, and there isn't much time left, so it is damned screwed. Especially how we are being pushed from an organisation to another. I'm not certain if we will get our work done at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after axis, we went to the student lounge to play cards. I now know how to play taiti! *applause* However, i still have no idea how to play Hearts or Bridge. And there were funny jokes to make about it. Such as the Nazi Taiti (Adolf Hitler, Hitler's followers, and Jews); Singaporean taiti (LKY, GCT, LHL... ); Communist taiti (Everybody gets to see the cards xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from playing the above mentioned card games, we also played cheat, and I have this to quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Somebody must have been cheating! - R, during a game of cheat.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really quite hilarious. And then was chatting at the canteen before going home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7012708547621407885?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7012708547621407885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7012708547621407885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/chinese-cyber-wellness-bridge-and-taiti.html' title='chinese, cyber wellness, bridge and Taiti'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4991647803355726072</id><published>2008-07-08T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T20:40:00.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wanna share two songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been wanting to share these song for awhile, but i just haven't remembered, until one of them was just played on radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are by Daphne Khoo, aka ex-s'pore idol runner-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/kHDjv-u4i4/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/kHDjv-u4i4/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/04Jwch/music/sZqaB4QZ/daphne_khoo_desperate/"&gt;Desperate - Daphne Khoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/eeYjHP3Xt6/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/eeYjHP3Xt6/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/lF9FD-M/music/fLKHca0e/daphne_doll/"&gt;Doll - Daphne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and kitchen chem is fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4991647803355726072?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4991647803355726072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4991647803355726072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/wanna-share-two-songs.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8299811227877561571</id><published>2008-07-07T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:17:40.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New blogskin! Mika - lollipop</title><content type='html'>Oh yay! i changed my blogskin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And considering i made this is the first one i made up from scratch, basecode and all, (not including original picture, duh) i think this is quite good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, and i just got a HPmini! yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8299811227877561571?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8299811227877561571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8299811227877561571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-blogskin-mika-lollipop.html' title='New blogskin! Mika - lollipop'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-600637165608861890</id><published>2008-07-06T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T16:48:28.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, i just finished making a new blogskin and i'm thinking of using it for this blog. Wad'ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://apairofsheeps.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogskin tester&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm.. i'm leading a fairly boring life as of now. and i still have the chinese project. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-600637165608861890?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/600637165608861890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/600637165608861890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/okay-i-just-finished-making-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5989596403451686168</id><published>2008-07-05T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T11:41:22.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaleb Nation, and Funfair</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I was reading the Twilight Guy site again, and then I found this vid that Kaleb Nation (aka Twilight Guy) posted. By the way, he's book is coming out soon, i think. And I just think it is freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-s580eK7jgw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-s580eK7jgw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the Funfair at fairfield, like my view on most Funfairs ain't much fun. So met up with some old friends, such as Rachel, Esther and SweeTeng. Then saw KaiXin, Dione, Lionel, and Nicholas. Also met up with some old RC seniors such as Jeffrey and JunYi. Spent $20 buying things worth way less. I swear it is daylight mass robbery. Met some old teachers, met Ms Dorcas Kwok (aka ex-choir teacher), Mrs Hubeeb, Mrs Tan, Mrs Chong, and also saw Ms Fazillah dunked into the dunking pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay gtg now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5989596403451686168?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5989596403451686168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5989596403451686168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/kaleb-nation-and-funfair.html' title='Kaleb Nation, and Funfair'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1203031326713800549</id><published>2008-07-05T11:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T11:40:56.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YD'08 and SAMC</title><content type='html'>Alright, so yesterday was Youth Day celebration, and also the SAMC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, went to school at about 8.20, the school was rather empty, or so i felt, and there were lot's of movie decoration about. Ended up at the school hall folding paper hearts for the Earthquake victims of Sichuan, while listening to teachers and students being made to sing. Went to KFC for lunch, then took a bus to Science Centre. Anyways, Josephine bought this Hair Mascara thing, and we all ended up with some strands of blue hair. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAMC: Met KaiXin, and sort of became friends with this girl whose group's project got them the award for "The Most Scientific Concepts" or something along the lines of that. Embarassingly (is there even such a word?!), NUSHS didn't even win a single award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up going about Science Centre after dismissal. I now think Marconi is hot, don't ask me why. It was really fun, wandering about, and playing with all the interactive exhibits, made really geeky jokes, and went home at about 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my Grandmother's new house for dinner for the first time. There wasn't actually enough chairs. Lol, then went to play with all (only 2) younger cousins. Didn't even have time to finish that 500 piece Chip and Dale puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be going to Fairfield later today for their Funfair. Strangely, i never really found funfairs really ever "Fun". Unless you're talking about theme parks, which i only emjoy because I'm sort of an adrenalin junkie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1203031326713800549?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1203031326713800549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1203031326713800549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/yd08-and-samc.html' title='YD&apos;08 and SAMC'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7326276376279908804</id><published>2008-07-02T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T11:41:57.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KidsREAD!</title><content type='html'>ZOMG! kidsREAD contacted us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeee =))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, still trying to load Part 5 of Sweeney Todd on Tudou. I was kind of laughing because the blood was damned fake, so sadistically i was laughing whenever someone was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, signed up for NaNoWriMo, can't wait to get started, and also have Bio assignment due tomorrow, thank goodness i finished it alrd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm planning to change blogskin soon, i just can't decide on how the theme should be like. It'll probably be based on Lollipop by Mika.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7326276376279908804?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7326276376279908804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7326276376279908804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/07/zomg-kidsread-contacted-us-wheeeeee.html' title='KidsREAD!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7425172366143372364</id><published>2008-06-29T12:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:53:51.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just to keep the blog alive</title><content type='html'>I dropped physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I also updated my fanfic. Finally, in a damned long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much homework on the first few weeks of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there will be an update on the upcoming mission today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got so many family dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids read programme havn't replied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel quite stressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is just to keep the blog alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stop now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7425172366143372364?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7425172366143372364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7425172366143372364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-to-keep-blog-alive.html' title='Just to keep the blog alive'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7208563765634292387</id><published>2008-06-26T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:55:11.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday, week 1, sem 2, 2008</title><content type='html'>Yay! this is my first post in three post that is not about twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... today had the BFP module, i must say, it was really fun. Oh and one thing. Ms Chua, as in the geog teacher, seems to be more partial towards girls. Either that or she's jiust darn oblivious 'cause she only asks Jamos to spit out his bubblegum, but never told me to, even if i've been chewing it right in front of her. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's the first week of school, i already have a fair bit of homework. And my bio mmodule is just giving me a headache. xD. Some kind of bio rep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok gtg do my chinese now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and btw, i'm deciding to go as Violet Baudelair of A Series of Unfortunate Events. Cause I don't think I can get my hands on cloaks, and red contact lenses, and i don't freaking even resemble what it takes to be a vampire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7208563765634292387?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7208563765634292387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7208563765634292387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-this-is-my-first-post-in-three-post.html' title='thursday, week 1, sem 2, 2008'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-821756053681258297</id><published>2008-06-23T20:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:58:49.651+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>Bella Cullen Project, first day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3Lm15c3BhY2UuY29tL3RoZWJlbGxhY3VsbGVucHJvamVjdA==" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Bella Cullen Project" src="http://i236.photobucket.com/albums/ff240/tbcp/BCPsmall.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, this band is damned good. The acoustic guitar, cool lyrics, and angelic voices of these girls are so awesome. You need to listen to this stuff. It's totally Fawesome! I guess it's like Wizrock, but vampire style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to their stuff on&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebellacullenproject"&gt; their myspace&lt;/a&gt;. I pariticularly enjoy Vampwolf. Sexy Vampire is also packs a punch, especially for Jacob haters (the Volturi want your blood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and speaking of twilight songs, i was listening to songs on the twilight playlist ytd, so i came across this vid, really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay (I promise) - My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OF9UB_xrhMI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OF9UB_xrhMI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... today's the first day of school again, and there was only Math and Chem. Then crapped at library, omg, so geek, i mean we spent the first day at the library. xDD. Went to IMM and MacD's after school, to thoughtshower(brainstorm) about what to go for for youthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Su are thinking of going as a Volturi, in anticipation of the upcoming Twilight film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how lah. =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-821756053681258297?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/821756053681258297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/821756053681258297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-swear-this-band-is-damned-good.html' title='Bella Cullen Project, first day of school'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1747473029319645105</id><published>2008-06-22T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:30:34.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TwiHard Anonnymous</title><content type='html'>Hi! My name is Tricia, and I'm a TwiHard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first time admitting out loud that I'm a TwiHard. I have considered myself just a reader and fan when I first read the series. But ever since I bought that copy of The Host, I find myself constantly searching for Stephanie-Meyer type fluff on Fanfic.net, alot of WandaIan, scouring through the mountains of Twilight Fanfic archives in search for a story that can match the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, and yesterday as well, I find myself searching Stephanie Meyer's site for more twilight or the host stuff. And also going to all the other fansites. And also the movie's site on IMDB. I admit that this is getting into the way of my normal, not-so-fluff life. And giving me fairytale fantasies of perfect guys like Edward *sigh* *wakes up, and slaps self on face. Hard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find that you're a TwiHard, please write about your Twi-Addiction and post it on your blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1747473029319645105?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1747473029319645105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1747473029319645105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/twihard-anonnymous.html' title='TwiHard Anonnymous'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8600543693408926656</id><published>2008-06-22T19:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:18:52.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author/Book Feature'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just need to scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS SO UNFAIR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* The Breaking Dawn Concert Tour is not coming to Singapore, in fact, it's not coming anywhere near Asia. T.T But there will be a live broadcast, and it will also be available for later viewings at iclip.net, go to Stephanie Meyer's Website to find out more. I'm talking alot about her these days aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and here's a link to an &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20203238,00.html"&gt;advance chapter of Breaking Dawn&lt;/a&gt;. Edward and Bella are getting married! So long, mutt-lovers! Edward rocks! w00ts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8600543693408926656?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8600543693408926656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8600543693408926656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-just-need-to-scream-it-is-so-unfair.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4262564296487727138</id><published>2008-06-21T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T21:08:48.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanfics, and Ms Chua</title><content type='html'>xF (haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a freaking boring day. As in really freaking boring, spent the first half of the day reading fanfic stuff, the the second half writing a cross-over fic (i'm still writing it now) I shouldn't be, i should be updating my ther fic, but of course, i don't see why i shouldn't write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the really really really sad thing. Ms Chua will not be our Mentor anymore... T.T *sobsob* I hope our new mentor will be just as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;206 hearts Ms Chua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4262564296487727138?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4262564296487727138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4262564296487727138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/xf-haha-im-having-freaking-boring-day.html' title='Fanfics, and Ms Chua'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7743086182023189366</id><published>2008-06-20T10:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:07:44.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urban Prankster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M: SG'/><title type='text'>Scene Diego, M:SG, and Urban Prankster</title><content type='html'>Hobey! I have no idea why I'm using this greeting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just at the &lt;a href="http://improveverywhere.ning.com/"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Improv Everywhere Global&lt;/s&gt;Urban Prankster Network&lt;/a&gt; site, and checking out mission reports, and I found this really cool mission done by Scene Diego. I think it is a really cool idea to stage a mission that can raise funds for charity as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dy8AJBDLllo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dy8AJBDLllo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: SG should stage a musical someday... But today, they are staging a musical without music. Yes, it is the air band, and yes it is today, but unfortunately, i won't be able to make it... TT.TT I want to goooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's my piece of Fangirlism. "I Love You Beyond Acoustics!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7743086182023189366?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7743086182023189366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7743086182023189366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/scene-diego-musical.html' title='Scene Diego, M:SG, and Urban Prankster'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8791145134736682163</id><published>2008-06-19T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:08:22.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author/Book Feature'/><title type='text'>I heart Twilight and Stephanie Meyer!</title><content type='html'>Uh-huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like... I Love Stephanie Meyer's Twilight Series and The Host&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live under a rock in a well in a hole in a cave on a planet in an alternate dimesion, and don't know who Stephanie Meyer is, &lt;a href="http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/"&gt;get yourself out from under that rock, and come back to Earth now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go read &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/specials/2007/article/0,28804,1733748_1733752_1736282,00.html"&gt;this review&lt;/a&gt;. And it was also written by Orson Scott Card. Doesn't that just so up her cred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're a guy, go to &lt;a href="http://www.twilightguy.com/"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt; Maybe you'll finally have a reason to read Twilight. And if you already do... find some GUYS who share the interest too! Girls, go read it too. I was laughing so loud my brother was staring at me like i was nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... and i added a count down for breaking dawn. It's not the actual cover page, just another "craptastic cover" as Seth put's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished The Host. Okay, not really, i kinda skiped the front-middle section when they first found Wanda/Mel in the dessert and decided what to do with her. I rejoined the part where Jeb takes her out for a tour. Something like what i did for Book two of Age of The Five Trilogy: Last of the Wilds. I skipped through most of the parts about the Pentadrians, so i only know the barest bits about the kidnapping of the Elai princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the host was and extremely good read, and I don't regret buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't wait for Breaking Dawn, the Twilight movie, and Midnight Sun to come out. arranged in chronological order of course. I feel so nuts and fangirlish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and speaking of the movie, &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/overdrive/?vid=237340"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is a scene in Twilight. It feels damned unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for all the upcoming stuff with Twilight and Stephanie Meyer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8791145134736682163?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8791145134736682163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8791145134736682163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-heart-twilight-and-stephanie-meyer.html' title='I heart Twilight and Stephanie Meyer!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1872497786493791608</id><published>2008-06-18T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:02:17.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>I heart Relient K</title><content type='html'>Hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out today, went to Tiong Bahru to meet my mum and grandma for lunch, then went to Gracia's. Let's just say that I'm suffering from a bit of a short term memory loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost finished condensed notes for MA1105. So i can throw away my old notes = more space. Also titled some older blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wanna share some songs from Relient K. By the way, I think the lead singer looks cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who I am hates who I've been - Relient K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Jd9dfn0Fgc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Jd9dfn0Fgc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my escape - Relient K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lvz0J0WBZPE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lvz0J0WBZPE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must've done something right - Relient K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/52eehbF1BXY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/52eehbF1BXY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um... haha... just in time for Euro cup. Not that i watch soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie Hawkins Dance - Relient K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9MRlAAr6BQ&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9MRlAAr6BQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't WE have a Sadie Hawkins Dance? "Baby do you like my sweater?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1872497786493791608?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1872497786493791608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1872497786493791608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/hm.html' title='I heart Relient K'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5474323071815367493</id><published>2008-06-16T13:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:03:21.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>Summertime</title><content type='html'>This song is just addictive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime - The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M4yFJHY1_aA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M4yFJHY1_aA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So catchy right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5474323071815367493?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5474323071815367493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5474323071815367493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-song-is-just-addictive-summertime.html' title='Summertime'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2481062398306174986</id><published>2008-06-16T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:03:55.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am really bored</title><content type='html'>Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM UBER BORED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need a life *sigh*. I need to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, finished the Age of the Five trilogy, good stuff that one. If abit too much RA stuff. Not too lemon-y though. Go read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should start reading The Host. I bought it, but havn't started yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more week until school starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And NLB havn't replied yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2481062398306174986?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2481062398306174986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2481062398306174986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/yo-i-am-uber-bored-and-i-need-life-sigh.html' title='I am really bored'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8455754308562833586</id><published>2008-06-14T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:04:24.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have No Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*SIGH*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school hols has just proved one thing. I have ABSOLUTELY &lt;strong&gt;NO LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;. And strangely, but unsuprisingly, I have found that I really want to go back to school. I feel like I'm losing touch with society. And I really really need something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I really love staying in the house, I need to go out. With friends. Get something done. Go flash mobing. Basically speaking. I need to get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our FPS needs to be finished. Like soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8455754308562833586?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8455754308562833586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8455754308562833586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/sigh-school-hols-has-just-proved-one.html' title='I have No Life'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3711154792177472168</id><published>2008-06-12T20:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:09:04.407+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>I'll take lables</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was at Gracia's (again) today. My colouring skills have improved, but my french manicure absolutely sucks. D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanna share a song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lables or Love - Fergie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jtfg--U-sP4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jtfg--U-sP4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping for labels, shopping for love&lt;br /&gt;Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;Shopping for labels, shopping for love (1, 2)&lt;br /&gt;Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of (1, 2, 3 Turn the lights on. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already know what my addiction is&lt;br /&gt;I be looking for labels, I ain't looking for love&lt;br /&gt;I shop for purses while love walks out the door&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry, buy a bag and get over it&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm not concerned with all the politics&lt;br /&gt;It's a lot of men I know I could find another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I know is that I'm always happy when I walk out the store, store&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing Supercalifragi-sexy, nothing to be playing with&lt;br /&gt;I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him, tryna to walk a mile in my kicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?&lt;br /&gt;No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior&lt;br /&gt;Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for?&lt;br /&gt;Let's stop chasing them boys and shop some more.&lt;br /&gt;(1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Turn the lights on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I might come off as negative&lt;br /&gt;I be looking for labels, I ain't looking for love&lt;br /&gt;Relationships are often so hard to tame&lt;br /&gt;A Prada dress has never broken my heart before&lt;br /&gt;And, ballin's something that I'm fed up with&lt;br /&gt;I'mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know that my credit card will help me put out the flames&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing Supercalifragi-sexy, nothing to be playing with&lt;br /&gt;I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him, tryna to walk a mile in my kicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?&lt;br /&gt;No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior&lt;br /&gt;Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for?&lt;br /&gt;Let's stop chasing them boys and shop some more.&lt;br /&gt;(1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Turn the lights on. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gucci, Fendi, Prada purses, purchasing them finer things&lt;br /&gt;Men they come a dime a dozen, just give me them diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;I'm into a lot of bling, Cadillac, Chanel and Coach&lt;br /&gt;Fellas boast but they can't really handle my female approach&lt;br /&gt;Buying things is hard to say&lt;br /&gt;Rocking Christian Audigier, Manolo, Polo, taking photos in my Cartier&lt;br /&gt;So we can't go all the way, I know you might hate it but&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shop for labels while them ladies lay and wait for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Love's like a runway but which one do I love more?&lt;br /&gt;No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior&lt;br /&gt;Love's like a runway, so what's all the fussing for?&lt;br /&gt;Let's stop chasing them boys and shop some more.&lt;br /&gt;(1, 2, 1, 2, 3, Turn the lights on. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping for labels, shopping for love&lt;br /&gt;Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;Shopping for labels, shopping for love (1, 2)&lt;br /&gt;Manolo and Louis, it's all I'm thinking of&lt;br /&gt;(1, 2, 3 Turn the lights on. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally. A Prada dress ain't broken my heart before. (okay, it did 'cos i couldn't afford it. I ain't that flossy). But lables over love anytime. You go girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3711154792177472168?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3711154792177472168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3711154792177472168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello.html' title='I&apos;ll take lables'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-943136505856100192</id><published>2008-06-11T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:09:41.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M: SG'/><title type='text'>Official FGF vid.</title><content type='html'>Oh yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i was at Gracia's, learning manicure-y stuff. W/e. Still have three more lessons to go. Going for the next one tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And FGF vid is out! The official one! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J92WF7VDtcw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J92WF7VDtcw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and i forgot to add. I bought The Host already. I just havn't read it yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-943136505856100192?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/943136505856100192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/943136505856100192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-yay-today-i-was-at-gracias-learning.html' title='Official FGF vid.'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2725401488341087423</id><published>2008-06-10T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:11:33.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiz'/><title type='text'>Mistake, WWE, and a Quiz</title><content type='html'>Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so i was supposed to go for the course at Gracia's, but apparently, my mum didn't confirm the date with the people, so it got postponed til tomorrow. Bummer. I left the house for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I was watching WWE(again, but hey! It's total fun!) and I just felt like using John Cena's entrance theme as my cellphone ringtone, or at least a message tone. Dunno. Sad that Shawn Michaels lost. Maybe it's karma. Eh.. stopped it half-way, gonna continue watching it later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been tagged, but I can't be bothered to tag anybody, so just do it if you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;Remove 1 question from below and add in your personal question then tag 8 people in your list, list them out in the end of this post. Notify them in their chatbox that he/she has been tagged. Whoever does the tag will have a blessing from all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1: Do you like your present school? Depends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2: What do you want the most now? Undecided... World Peace yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q3: Who is the closest person(people) to you in your school? It's my pyscho people in the family tree. And all my psychos who aren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q4: Do you hate your friends sometimes? Sometimes, I hate everything, but hey, best friends make up and go shopping right after a big fight. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q5: Are you afraid of death? It will come eventually, i just prefer later that sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q6: What is your goal this year? Well... since i've already beaten both Ting AND YS for CAP... um... I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q7: Do you believe in love at first sight? Darling, I've already given up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q8: Do you believe in eternal love? If it's like Edward and Bella... well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q9: Do you think boyfriends are a necessity? Just read the 2 questions above, then infer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q10: What do you enjoy doing the most? Um... i guess it's making things, i have no other way of putting it. It ranges from knitting to writing fanfics. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q11: Have you ever done anything for your admirer? People who admire me? Don't think there are many. Um but... a huge "thank you" to them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q12: What feeling do you hate most? Betrayal. HeartBreak Kid broke my heart... I can't believe that he feigned an injury... =(. I'll still support him though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q13: Do you cherish every single friendship of yours? I try to... but sometimes I'm a total bitch. (Like if you wake me up at 7.30 on a holiday morning, and i havn't had coffee.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q15: What happened to Q14? I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q16: Do you find life meaningless? Not sure about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q17: What do you live for? Things that have yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q18: Who do you talk most to in school? All my psychos, you know who you are. Well, if it's just one person, then i guess it's Jo cause she's in the same class as me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q19: What book are you currently reading? Priestess of the White, by Trudi Canavan. I know, i'm not done with it yet, I went to read some other books first. Ack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q20:Imagine... that you are the driver of a train and you see 70 people on the railroad before you. If you just let the train go ahead, it would most certainly squish the 70 to death. You can turn onto another track, but the upshot of that is that you would kill 7. Do you switch tracks? Erm... since I'm the driver, can i just stop the train?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2725401488341087423?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2725401488341087423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2725401488341087423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/yo-okay-so-i-was-supposed-to-go-for.html' title='Mistake, WWE, and a Quiz'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1738969815457347848</id><published>2008-06-08T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:12:32.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><title type='text'>Indiana Jones, and rant on bad Sci-fi</title><content type='html'>tadadada tadada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, I went to watch a movie today!! Indiana Jones and The Kingdom of the Crystal Skull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[mild spoilers *includes rant on bad sci-fi*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, basicaly I think that the movie is just an excuse to have elaborate action-chase sequence. Harrison Ford still looks hot in that old-kind-of-way. But the plot line is kind of.... um... non-exsistence. I mean.... Mind reading? Psychic warfare? Aliens that come from other dimensions?!It has all the makings of a bad sci-fi movie. Well, of course with George Lucas (you know, Star Wars and stuff) involved, you just can't lay off the aliens (personally, i think they needed to recycle the old Star Wars costume before throwing it away), and the incredibly cliche "Dude, i am your father". But, for heaven's sake, leave action movies alone! Leave Indy as an action movie! Say 'No' to bad sci-fi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of badly done science fiction. I have a rant on DJ Machale, dark matter, and other authors who don't do their research. It just pisses me off so much, that they use theories they don't even understand in their fiction. Please, I absolutely love the Pendragon series, and I have nothing against DJ, it's just that when people use science in fiction where it does not make much sense at all, i get abit upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark matter does not emit enough or reflect enough EM radiation to be observed directly, thus 'dark' matter, its presence can only be inferred from its gravitational effect on other visible matter. But flumes are described as emitting bright light and sound, so it isn't possible for it to have been made of dark matter. I mean, does it matter whether the flumes are made of dark matter? It probably doesn't. So, if you have no idea what the hell it is. Don't use it. Simple. Leave things that you don't understand alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[End rant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like i'm ranting alot nowadays aren't I. I think the hols are driving me cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an idea for a story. Just need to work on the plot abit. eh... heh. I think i'm anticipating NaNoWriMo abit too early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1738969815457347848?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1738969815457347848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1738969815457347848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/tadadada-tadada.html' title='Indiana Jones, and rant on bad Sci-fi'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3987055752249809189</id><published>2008-06-07T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:13:26.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my day in short</title><content type='html'>Hobey! (okay, i'll admit, i'm semi addicted to using that word now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day in short:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading manga and fanfics&lt;br /&gt;Going to S'pore Flyer, but not getting on due to the rain (rain = poor visibility)&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping until 7pm. Gasp.&lt;br /&gt;More Fanfic and manga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i seriously need to go get a life. A dammit, two more weeks until sch hols are over, we ain't got much time to finish our FPS project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3987055752249809189?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3987055752249809189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3987055752249809189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/hobey-okay-ill-admit-im-semi-addicted.html' title='my day in short'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5579434511322676631</id><published>2008-06-07T10:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:14:16.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author/Book Feature'/><title type='text'>Raining, and Scott Westerfield</title><content type='html'>It's raining out there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly... it's like psycho, anyway... went to library ytd, and got a few books, and i'd really like to recommend The Last Days, it's a sequel to Peeps by Scott Westerfield... Go read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gonna be going out with my cousins soon... i hope the rain stop soons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5579434511322676631?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5579434511322676631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5579434511322676631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-raining-out-there.html' title='Raining, and Scott Westerfield'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5610095268822596909</id><published>2008-06-05T15:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:15:34.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author/Book Feature'/><title type='text'>WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU AUTHORS?!</title><content type='html'>WTHWTHWTHWTHWTHWTHWTHWTH?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...............!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[rant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG! What is wrong with the people at CLAMP!!! They give you the most MEGA plot twist of the year, then they leave you hanging there... *sighhh*. Same with DJ MacHale, I mean seriously, you can't leave us there like that... We need to know what happens to Bobby &amp;amp; Travellers Co. arghhhhhh... I can't stand it. noooooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/rant]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5610095268822596909?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5610095268822596909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5610095268822596909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/wthwthwthwthwthwthwthwth.html' title='WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU AUTHORS?!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8322771361584449504</id><published>2008-06-04T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:16:19.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogstuff'/><title type='text'>What my name means</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Tricia Loo Yi Jun Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker. You often find yourself restless - and you have a lot of questions about life.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to travel often, to fairly random locations. You're most comfortable when you're far away from home.&lt;br /&gt;You are quite passionate and easily tempted. Your impulses sometimes get you into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.&lt;br /&gt;You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.&lt;br /&gt;A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in.&lt;br /&gt;You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising.&lt;br /&gt;You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I say... "LIKE WHOA!" "hobey!" It feels quite accurate even if it is kind of self-contradictory sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8322771361584449504?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8322771361584449504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8322771361584449504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-tricia-loo-yi-jun-means-you-are.html' title='What my name means'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4833546533079503352</id><published>2008-06-04T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:17:09.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>The Ting Tings</title><content type='html'>Alright, I've got another song i want to share, but unfortunately, embedding was disabled, so i can only give you the link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not my name - The Ting Tings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6UX0p7uAW2s"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6UX0p7uAW2s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD (ting)^2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4833546533079503352?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4833546533079503352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4833546533079503352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/alright-ive-got-another-song-i-want-to.html' title='The Ting Tings'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7005278733269977314</id><published>2008-06-04T12:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:17:44.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiz'/><title type='text'>A quiz</title><content type='html'>Uh... got tagged by both Jo and Su&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joanne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SuHang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TingTing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vivian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amanda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josephine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WeiRen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HuiWen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Russel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ewin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eugene (as in my brother)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YuJia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aisyah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gayathri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hilda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michelle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yan Sheng&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Timothy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.How did you meet #14?&lt;br /&gt;YuJia. Um... school, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. What would you do if you didnt meet #1?&lt;br /&gt;Joanne, my class life would be damned emo. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. What if #9 and #20 dated?&lt;br /&gt;HuiWen and Timothy?! 天下大乱! "Our face will turn blue, Pigs will fly, and george bush would die." Not saying that they are not good people or something, it's just very unlikely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Describe #3.&lt;br /&gt;TingTing. Comforting friend, smart, fangirls alot. Usually very enthu, but when she is pissed off, i tell you, she is SCARY! xD. Someone i can sigh about our pathetic love life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Is #8 attractive?&lt;br /&gt;Wei Ren. Um... he has mass... not too much of it though. xDD. Joking lah. Yes to personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Describe #7.&lt;br /&gt;Shree. My long time friend. Caring, and can get quite motherly. Someone who would stand up for you. Loves reading. Enthu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;07. Know of any of #12's family members?&lt;br /&gt;Uh... not personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. What will you do if #18 confesses that he/she likes you?&lt;br /&gt;Michelle. Give her a tight slap on the face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. What language does #15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;Aisyah. English, Malay, and Twit (abit lah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who is #9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;HuiWen. No one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How old is #16?&lt;br /&gt;Born in the same year as me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. When is the last time you spoke to #13?&lt;br /&gt;My brother. Right now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. Who is #2's favourite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;Su Hang. Evanesence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You ever date #4?&lt;br /&gt;Vivian... uh.. no sorry, not les.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. Would you ever date #1?&lt;br /&gt;Joanne. She's got Yan Sheng(#19) already. And even if i was a guy, sorry, she's not my type. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Is #19 single?&lt;br /&gt;Refer to above question (#15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What's #10 last name?&lt;br /&gt;Russel. Soh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. Would you ever be in a relationship with #11?&lt;br /&gt;Ewin? Um... no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. School of #3?&lt;br /&gt;Ting Ting. NUSHS! =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. Where does #6 live?&lt;br /&gt;Josephine. Uh-oh. Don't know that one. Gotta go ask her. But for now: Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Whats your favourite thing about #5?&lt;br /&gt;Amanda. She is usually quiet and reserved, but comes up with good ideas and has interesting opinions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7005278733269977314?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7005278733269977314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7005278733269977314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/uh.html' title='A quiz'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2844033232958716074</id><published>2008-06-03T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:29:11.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>I just want your kiss boy</title><content type='html'>Hey just wanna share a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin Song - Kate Nash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VH2yvdGM7YA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VH2yvdGM7YA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2844033232958716074?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2844033232958716074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2844033232958716074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-just-wanna-share-song.html' title='I just want your kiss boy'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2919383448332872477</id><published>2008-06-02T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:30:14.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M: SG'/><title type='text'>Unofficial FGF vid</title><content type='html'>Not the official vid for FGF, but cool anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M5tOqzP2uuo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M5tOqzP2uuo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! W00ts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2919383448332872477?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2919383448332872477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2919383448332872477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/not-official-vid-for-fgf-but-cool.html' title='Unofficial FGF vid'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8211403498115601522</id><published>2008-06-02T14:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:32:05.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiz'/><title type='text'>music quiz 2</title><content type='html'>XD, so bored, this is a variation i found on the family blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC MEME:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on all your music, then shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn’t make sense. NO CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 3 people.&lt;br /&gt;5. with the answers, give your own comments on how it relates to the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. HOW ARE YOU FEELING TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;The way I are - Timbaland&lt;br /&gt;(I'm feeling the way I'm feeling. Simple)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WILL YOU GET FAR IN LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;When you were young - The Killers&lt;br /&gt;(hm... I'll get far now, so i better make the most of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. HOW DO YOUR FRIENDS SEE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Don't phunk with my heart - Black Eyed Peas&lt;br /&gt;(You shouldn't mess with my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WILL YOU GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;One thing - Amerie&lt;br /&gt;(Once.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR BEST FRIENDS THEME SONG?&lt;br /&gt;Nails for breakfast, tacks for snacks - Panic at the Disco&lt;br /&gt;(So... which best friend does this apply to?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT IS THE STORY OF YOUR LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;(When the world gets in my face, I'd say... Have a nice day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT WAS HIGH SCHOOL LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Over you - Daughtry&lt;br /&gt;(Getting over you will take up my entire high school years? oh man...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT IS IN STORE FOR THIS WEEKEND?&lt;br /&gt;Camisado - Panic at the Disco&lt;br /&gt;(uh-oh, I don't want to go to the hospital.. T.T Btw, what happened to 8 and 9?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. TO DESCRIBE YOUR GRANDPARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Over my head(Cable car) - The Fray&lt;br /&gt;(Actually only my grandpa is taller that me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. HOW IS YOUR LIFE GOING?&lt;br /&gt;Radio ga ga - Queen&lt;br /&gt;(I do love the radio, and I'm also feeling old?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT SONG WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Incosolable - Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;(LOL, this song actually makes abit of sense. It's okay, don't cry for me...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. HOW DOES THE WORLD SEE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Mary Jane Shoes - Fergie&lt;br /&gt;(Sweet and gay (as in happy) and light and cheerful and youthful, just like a pair of Mary Jane Shoes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WILL YOU HAVE A HAPPY LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;Crushcrush - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;(I have no idea what this means)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS REALLY THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin Soup - Kate Nash&lt;br /&gt;(XD. They think I'm a flirt. "I just want your kiss boy")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. DO PEOPLE SECRETLY LUST AFTER YOU?&lt;br /&gt;The perfect fan - Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;(um... they are all my fans!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. HOW CAN I MAKE MYSELF HAPPY?&lt;br /&gt;不怕不怕 - 郭美美&lt;br /&gt;(The song means "Not afraid". So to be happy, i don't have to be afraid! =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT SHOULD YOU DO WITH YOUR LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, put the blame on me - Akon&lt;br /&gt;(Take the blame for everything else.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. WILL YOU EVER HAVE CHILDREN?&lt;br /&gt;Irreplacable - Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;(My kids will be irreplacable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT SONG WILL YOU STRIP TO?&lt;br /&gt;Never again - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;(xD, so ironic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. IF A MAN IN A VAN OFFERED YOU CANDY, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?&lt;br /&gt;Back to you heart - Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;(uh... why are there so many backstreet boys song? I don't know what this means)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. WHAT DOES YOUR MOTHER THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere I belong - Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;(that I'm somewhere i belong?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. WHAT IS YOUR DEEP DARK SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Get up - Ciara (ft. Chamilionare)&lt;br /&gt;(That this song keeps reminding me of failure...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHAT IS YOUR MORTAL ENEMY'S THEME SONG?&lt;br /&gt;Feel good inc. - The Gorrilaz&lt;br /&gt;(uh....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. WHAT'S YOUR PERSONALITY LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Over you - Daughtry&lt;br /&gt;(xD the song repeated. I'm like the type who would overcome.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT SONG WILL BE PLAYED AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Camisado - Panic at the Disco&lt;br /&gt;(uh... this is a repeat too... I'll sit back and relax?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8211403498115601522?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8211403498115601522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8211403498115601522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/xd-so-bored-this-is-variation-i-found.html' title='music quiz 2'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4698564794180464497</id><published>2008-06-01T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:32:47.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiz'/><title type='text'>Metamorphosis</title><content type='html'>Boredd... So i'm gonna do the quiz i found on YuJia's blog. Took the last question from Shahid's blog 'cos YJ refuse to anwser it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put Your iTunes, Windows Media Player, ETC on Shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.&lt;br /&gt;5. Put this on your journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If someone says, "Is this okay?" You say?&lt;br /&gt;Light up the sky - Yellowcard&lt;br /&gt;(Um... even if it's not okay, I'll make it right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.How would you describe yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Runaway - Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;(Lol. I'm not really a person who runs away from my problem?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What do you like in a girl/guy?&lt;br /&gt;Camisado - Panic at the Disco&lt;br /&gt;(Strange, just take a look at the lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not so pleasant and not so conventional, sure as hell ain't normal but we'll deal. we'll deal"&lt;br /&gt;"Sit back, relax. Sit back, relapse again"&lt;br /&gt;"Regular decorated emergency"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;Lovestoned - Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;(Hm... haha. I'm not getting lovedstoned by everyone now, as far as i know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What is your life's purpose?&lt;br /&gt;The Potential Breakup Song - Aly &amp;amp; AJ&lt;br /&gt;(This mean's I'm either looking for heartaches, or I'm trying to be a heart breaker. My life must really suck.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with the DJ - Che'nell&lt;br /&gt;(XD. My motto is to cheat on my boyfriend with a DJ, and get away with it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Sombody told me - The Killers&lt;br /&gt;(Doesn't make sense. I have a boyfriend who looked like a girlfriend? Does this mean they think I'm a rumour-monger?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;4 minutes - Madonna (ft. Justin Timberlake)&lt;br /&gt;(Huh? I don't think this has anything to do with my parents)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;Kryptonite - 3 Doors Down&lt;br /&gt;(I think about my problems and weaknesses alot? Hm... maybe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What is 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;All that I got(The Make Up Song) - Fergie&lt;br /&gt;(huh? WTH? i think 4 minutes would have fitted this better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.What do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Faint - Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;(um... Emo? Sometimes, Linkin Park is Jo's all time fave band anyway. And also I think Shree is kinda emo right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah, go on have a nice day. Even though he's invading my thoughts, i'd say, have a nice day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What is your life story?&lt;br /&gt;木乃伊 - JJLin&lt;br /&gt;(huh? Wouldn't that have been like if i was dead? FYI, the title means "Mummy" as in the Egyptian mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The mummy's heart is beating, holding on to it's hope. Holding on tightly, waiting for the next century"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, so when I'm down I'll still have hope?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;Crushcrushcrush - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;("I've got a lot to say"? I want to have alot of crushes? I'm just dreaming? I want to be more that this? Rock and roll baby? Yeah rock and roll! Apart from that, my future career looks bleak. Either that or I'll be "more that this")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Black Parade - My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;(We'll carry on... um? huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry seems to be the hardest word - Blue&lt;br /&gt;(All my songs seems to predict i'm gonna lead a sad sad life. I'm even sorry that I'll be getting married)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Dirty little secret - All-American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;(xD. Before I die, i'm gonna give you my dirty little secret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.What is your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;Freak out - Avril Lavinge&lt;br /&gt;(Lol, I like to freak out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What is your biggest fear?&lt;br /&gt;Break my heart - Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;(My biggest fear is that you'll break my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.What is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's home - Avril Lavinge&lt;br /&gt;(shhh... Nobody's at home...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;We will rock you - Queen&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah! we will so totally rock you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.What will you post this as?&lt;br /&gt;Metamorphosis - Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, I shall put this as the title now...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.What song would you play during your first time having sex?&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get through this - Daniel Bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;(um... WTH?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay, lol. Go do this quiz too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4698564794180464497?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4698564794180464497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4698564794180464497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/metamorphosis.html' title='Metamorphosis'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3911624667393048980</id><published>2008-05-31T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:36:38.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M: SG'/><title type='text'>Shopping trip to FEP</title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last day i shall be starting my post with 'hobey-ho'. And yes, I have finished reading Raven Rise, and there were times i cried, and there were times i wanted to fling the book across the room (but I couldn't 'cause i was 2am in the morning, and i didn't want to wake anyone up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i slept at 3.15 last night, as i was watching WWE, and then trying to finish Pendragon. Finished it this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna give a huge thank you and shout out to everyone who turned up today for the shopping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amanda (Haha, i know what to get for you alrd&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joanne (I really really love the keychain! Thank you! Dunno about the chopsticks though)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josephine (yay! let's go HMV another time yo!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shree (The photo frame is really beautiful, I'm gonna put my drawings in it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SuHang (Enjoying the CD alot, I'll give my thanks to TingTing too, and thanks for lending me Priestess of the White!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WeiRen (Sad that you had to go before the shopping, good job with FGF btw)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Okay, shopped around Far East Plaza, Jo and Mandy keeps looking at accesories, Shree is getting old, and we were looking at underwear (don't ask me, i don't know how that happened.) Bought some chain and headpins. Planning to make charm braclet for all the family girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to FGF later, but it rained, so we had to change location and ended up staging FGF at City Hall. I had a part in a mini-scene and died pretty quickly. Although when i 'died' I was ‘死不瞑目’的，but i had to keep staring at the same spot, so I couldn't really see the expression of the people. However, there were a group of girls who were practicing a dance before we came, and SuHang heard that they were screaming their heads off. I could hear them screaming too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the special team came and announced mission accomplish, we all ran off laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really great time. Can't wait for the next mission.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3911624667393048980?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3911624667393048980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3911624667393048980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-today-is-last-day-i-shall-be.html' title='Shopping trip to FEP'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8118693741603772934</id><published>2008-05-30T11:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:37:39.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author/Book Feature'/><title type='text'>I got Raven Rise!!!</title><content type='html'>Hobey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just survived a most nerve-wracking bus ride, with the book in my bag, and me not daring to open it. Yes! I got Raven Rise in my hands right now... okay in my lap, i can't actually type with my hands on the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SD95UvQdOHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DhPQhIRVmkU/s1600-h/DSC02131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206013091453417586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SD95UvQdOHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DhPQhIRVmkU/s200/DSC02131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i found the graphic novel of Merchant of Death...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SD94tvQdOGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9EBiDXhTUkA/s1600-h/DSC02130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206012421438519394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SD94tvQdOGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9EBiDXhTUkA/s200/DSC02130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so terribly excited! I havn't opened it because I'm so nervous about what i might read.. Like i might just fling the book across the room. And then i might spoil the book.. I'm so excited that I'm excited about being excited... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm gonna open the book now... my left hand is tearing open the plastic as i type... The book is now unrapped! Okay, so long, I shall now flume away from Second Earth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8118693741603772934?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8118693741603772934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8118693741603772934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-i-just-survived-most-nerve.html' title='I got Raven Rise!!!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SD95UvQdOHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DhPQhIRVmkU/s72-c/DSC02131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3535988184773209923</id><published>2008-05-30T10:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:45:23.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author/Book Feature'/><title type='text'>Gonna get Raven Rise!!</title><content type='html'>hobey ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess where i am? I'm typing from my a comp at my mum's workplace. But the reason I'm is because it's at Orchard... Yes! I'm gonna go get Raven Rise! Can't wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, after i get the book, I won't be on Second Earth for quite awhile. I'll be with Bobby chasing a demon through Halla, jumping from dimesions to dimensions. So I'm blogging about my excitement first!! *Jumps up and down, and screams out cheers**grabs pompons and does a dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's high time i stareted jumping through the flumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is the way it was meant to be..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're on the wrong territory..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And so we go..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3535988184773209923?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3535988184773209923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3535988184773209923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-guess-where-i-am-im-typing.html' title='Gonna get Raven Rise!!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5871174332691288455</id><published>2008-05-29T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:47:00.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>p4 math camp</title><content type='html'>Hobey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the entire day playing really really random songs at the P4 math carnival. In fact, the songs were so random, we have recieved a complain letter (it was more like some rant-scribbling on a piece of scrap paper) about our music choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the thing is, we can't really please everyone with our songs right? Everyone has different song preferences. There are some songs you may like and others don't, while there are some others like and you don't. I can't stand some of Sharne's choices, and he can't stand most of my song choices, but we live with it, and the stuff that we like can get played. And as for people complaining that we don't stop playing the music, seriously, that is our DUTY, why else would they assign a task called DJ-ing, if you can't stand the music get out of the hall. Tadaa... problem solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, feeling upset for no apparent reason. I feel like i have fallen into the gap between extreme hate and obsession... And also I'm going out of my mind. I just can't stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5871174332691288455?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5871174332691288455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5871174332691288455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey.html' title='p4 math camp'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-227568606971982177</id><published>2008-05-28T20:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:48:51.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author/Book Feature'/><title type='text'>Peeps: Parasite postive</title><content type='html'>hobey ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sianx. Nothing much happened today. My life is so sianx. Damned. I need to get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so i shall recommend a book called &lt;em&gt;Peeps&lt;/em&gt; by Scott Westerfield, the guy who wrote the &lt;em&gt;Uglies&lt;/em&gt; series, speaking of which, i have to get the latest book in the series, called &lt;em&gt;Extras&lt;/em&gt;. Anyways, &lt;em&gt;Peeps&lt;/em&gt; is about vampires. However, vampires in this case are not those usual types in legends, neither are they the Twilight-ish Stephanie Meyer-ish style of super beautiful people. In fact, vampires in this case are people who have been infected with a parasite which makes them cannibalistics, craving human blood. Thus they are also known to the legends as vampires. But they exist for a pupose - evolution would have left them behind if they have no reason to exist - they are our protector, our defenders against even bigger things lurking around. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The parasites of my parasite is my friend".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go get the book now, it is a real good read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, anyone got &lt;em&gt;Priestess of the White&lt;/em&gt; by Trudi Canavan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-227568606971982177?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/227568606971982177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/227568606971982177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-sianx.html' title='Peeps: Parasite postive'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5161392934895894857</id><published>2008-05-27T21:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:52:38.026+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>SMO, and birthday wishes</title><content type='html'>Hobey ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had SMO today... Let's just say that completed it, but by filling in the anwser of every question i didn't know how to do with "42". The thing was, the anwser of one of the question was 42, however, i forgot to multiply by anwser by 6, so i put "7" instead. Damned wasted lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math camp briefing = damned Siannnx... nothing much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... went to JEL afterwards to return books, and borrow some new ones. Got this book by Scott Westerfield about vampires. Coolio! Then took mrt home with Su, and abandoned her at the Buona Vista stop. (bang!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of vampires, just wanna shout out to everyone who wished me happy birthday and/or gave me gifts today (You don't really have to know what this has to do with vampires) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joelle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Darryl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WanQi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Natalie (Thank you! The key chain's so cute, but i don't know where to hang it =( )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aisyah, Hilda and YuJia (Thank's so much for the giflt and the card. The earrings are real funky, and I absolutely adore the colour of the nail polish! Oh and yeah, it's chopsticks, not pencils. xD! )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anyone whom I might have missed out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you people so much!! ILYAJ y'all! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Especially you. You know who i'm talking about)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just wanted to share a song with you all before i go. It totally reflects on how i feel right now. *sighhs...*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe - Jay Sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hNYxuZHhmEM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hNYxuZHhmEM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEEP BEEP&lt;br /&gt;oh look now there goes my phone&lt;br /&gt;and once again i'm just hoping its a text from you (mmmm)&lt;br /&gt;It aint right, read your messages twice thrice four times a night it's true(&lt;br /&gt;Everyday i patiently wait)&lt;br /&gt;feeling like a fool but i do anyway (nothing can feel as sweet and as real)&lt;br /&gt;coz knowing i was waiting in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe it's true im caught up on you&lt;br /&gt;maybe theres a chance that you're stuck on me too&lt;br /&gt;and maybe i'm wrong its all in my head&lt;br /&gt;maybe we're afraid of words we both haven't said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always connected online,&lt;br /&gt;hooked on facebook all the time hoping you've checked my profile,&lt;br /&gt;just can't help wanderin why&lt;br /&gt;you play it cool but see i'm hopelessly fallin for you,&lt;br /&gt;everynight, on the phone i'm in love with you and I know that you like it girl,&lt;br /&gt;all joking aside let's say you and i come out and say what were trying to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's true im caught up on you&lt;br /&gt;and maybe theres a chance that you're stuck on me too&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm wrong and it's all in my head&lt;br /&gt;maybe we're afraid of words we both haven't said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, i really want you&lt;br /&gt;i think i need you&lt;br /&gt;baby i miss you&lt;br /&gt;im thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;like, i really want you&lt;br /&gt;i think i need you&lt;br /&gt;baby i miss you&lt;br /&gt;im thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's true i'm caught up on you&lt;br /&gt;maybe there's a chance that you're stuck on me too&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm wrong and its all in my head&lt;br /&gt;maybe we're afraid of words we both haven't said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's true i'm caught up on you,&lt;br /&gt;maybe there's a chance that you're stuck on me too,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm wrong and its all in my head,&lt;br /&gt;maybe we're afraid of words we both haven't said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is true..(maybe i miss you)...&lt;br /&gt;im caught up on you...(like i really want you)...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am wrong...maybe i miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And maybe I really miss you. &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/9214810082760675513-5161392934895894857?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5161392934895894857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5161392934895894857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-had-smo-today.html' title='SMO, and birthday wishes'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2316276205049723938</id><published>2008-05-26T15:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:54:41.484+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>14!!</title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xDDD. I'm finally fourteen.. not yet legal to watch NC16 movies yet.. But who cares! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i was reading a BMT fanfic on fanfic.net(where else right?). If you read BMT go read it it is really insane. And I painted my nails pink. hm... i was planning on red at first, but then the colour wasn't nice, so it was pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, just wanna thank everyone who wished me happy birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joanne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amanda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My family members&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aisyah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SuHang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TingTing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WeiRen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Natalie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jayashri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hilda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michelle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vivian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Andreea (Happy B'day to you too!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crystal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and just wanted to share this song. I fell aboslutely in love with it.&lt;/p&gt;I kissed a girl - Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Rb-6dRTXsI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Rb-6dRTXsI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Controvesial. Yes. But it is a good song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2316276205049723938?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2316276205049723938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2316276205049723938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-xddd.html' title='14!!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1559953300906833253</id><published>2008-05-25T21:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:56:30.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG SingFest Line up!</title><content type='html'>Hobey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG, I might have just died from the shock. Here's why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;as for this moment, the ones confirmed are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Alicia Keys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Simple Plan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One Republic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jamie Scott &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Panic at the Disco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cobra's on warped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tai's on warped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;GCH's on warped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Paramore's on tour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yes... this is the list of performers for Singfest '08!! Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.junkonline.net/node/991"&gt;http://www.junkonline.net/node/991&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just so awesome... Alicia Keys! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simple Plan!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; One Republic!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Panic at the Disco! Gym Class Heroes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paramore! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Isn't this just so terribly exciting!&lt;/span&gt; omg! I wanna go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1559953300906833253?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1559953300906833253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1559953300906833253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-zomg-i-might-have-just-died-from.html' title='OMG SingFest Line up!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1641948175618658026</id><published>2008-05-25T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:57:23.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random vids</title><content type='html'>Hobey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to show you people this two vids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's all in french, and it get's kind of wrong at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZ_mlwnAmr0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZ_mlwnAmr0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UM yeah... xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cDXCFUAhqW0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cDXCFUAhqW0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1641948175618658026?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1641948175618658026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1641948175618658026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-i-just-had-to-show-you-people.html' title='Random vids'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3006442574535098124</id><published>2008-05-24T11:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:59:44.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'>three songs and some insults</title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho! Time to share a song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valerie - Amy Winehouse(covering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OaJoFVm4s8Q&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OaJoFVm4s8Q&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Amy covers this song beautifully, infusing a catchy beat to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iz7OfuTbCO4"&gt;original song&lt;/a&gt; by the Zutons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye - Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rJ5aNRpxRCo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rJ5aNRpxRCo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really sad and touching song. Hope this helps anyone who are feeling this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be without you - Mary J Blige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1QAN7NOqXX4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1QAN7NOqXX4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: don't cry yourself to sleep if you don't have a tissue box beside you. Messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i have actually been feeling quite upset these past few &lt;s&gt;days&lt;/s&gt;nights (i don't really get upset in the day) and since someone started insulting me first, i feel like taking up a fight... Ranting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this rant is against all the people who flame anonymously. I mean seriously, if you don't like me, tell me, leave your name, and I'll try to stay out of your life. Not daring to put down your name just goes to show that you have no guts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since you think I'm ugly, you must have probably seen me before, so I'm guessing 'laaaa' means Lame Aquaintance Announcing Afflictions Anonymously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm ugly, you so ugly, you make me look hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you so ugly, when you threw a boomerang, it didn't come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You so fat, when i cut you, you bled ketchup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You so fat, you can join the green earth movement. As an alternative fuel source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You so fat, when you grey clothes, people called the zoo saying "There's an elephant on the loose!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so dumb, when you couldn't buy movies for an NC 16 movie, you went and got 15 other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3006442574535098124?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3006442574535098124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3006442574535098124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-time-to-share-song-valerie-amy.html' title='three songs and some insults'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5744752332205730542</id><published>2008-05-23T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T15:01:48.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M: SG'/><title type='text'>Far East, and pendragon hunting</title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was apparently 'Rest Day', so there was no school, but actually it is just an excuse to keep the year 1s - 3s out of the way during SIMC. So much time on my hands, and GSS just started, so my mum dragged me out shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upsettingly (is there even such a word?), there is no longer a Missha at Far East Plaza, meaning that i'll have to go Vivo next time. Finally go to eat the Yong Tau Fu at Lucky Plaza after a really long long long time. The Yong Tau Fu there us damned nice. Went to Takashimaya after that to buy a new swimsuit (pink! xD!). Also went to Kino to... (Now I'm gonna begin a rant session, get out if you want to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[start rant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I went to Kino to hunt for Raven Rise. It was released on the 20th, but i hunted up and down the shelves but i still couldn't find it. I approached the counter and the lady said it'll be brought in next month. So i went to Border's to look for the book. Met YuJia who was hunting for the SAME book, and we still couldn't find it, I'm not even going to try popular. They don't even have the Pendragon series the last time i checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, i know quite a few S'porean fans of the book. We have all been waiting anxiously for about a year for it to come out. Then they tell us to wait. Many of the people in the forums have already finished the book and are discussing new theories, "spoilers alert"s are on discussion threads everywhere. It totally sucks, and it is just so darn depressing. Please. for goodness sake, do your reasearch and find out about the fanbase in Singapore lah. I want the book so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[End rant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so went home after meeting back up with my mum (she went back to her office at Mt E to finish some work), went for dinner with my maternal family. Recieved birthday AngPaos from my uncle and my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you want something to do over the hols, join a flash mob. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/MissionSingapore:"&gt;Mission: Singapore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Although I'm uncertain if you love me, loving you is enough. Under the circumstances, it is the best that I can hope for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5744752332205730542?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5744752332205730542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5744752332205730542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-today-was-apparently-rest-day.html' title='Far East, and pendragon hunting'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8021882631616994198</id><published>2008-05-22T15:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T21:32:31.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of campfires and freezes</title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho all! I'm baackkk.... woohoo!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an update on the camp:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;20th May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SDUsNPQdOEI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sM0lRt_jZus/s1600-h/DSC02117.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203113550441953346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SDUsNPQdOEI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sM0lRt_jZus/s200/DSC02117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People waiting excitedly to board the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we gathered in school, all set to go for camp. Boarded the bus, and was introduced our (206 &amp;amp;and 207) Camp instructors from Camp High Adventures: Abeely, aka Instructor Abel. (206) and Randall (sp?), aka Samantha.(207) Yeah, at night he turns into 'Samantha'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived, and started on team building activities, named our group&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Coconut.&lt;/span&gt; And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all your nut are belong to us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Had cheers, played games (The girls won! xD!), ate lunch, and moved into our chalets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to play a game called "The Big Event" And, hell yeah, we cheated alot. xD. Discussed the campfire performance item. Had dinner, learnt some campfire songs, and played a game called Kidnapped, basically, HuiWen got "kidnapped" we have to find her, go to stations and complete tasks to get two keys to free her. Carried HuiWen with Michelle all the way back to the endpoint. As this game was at night, most of us had already bathed, and are wearing the clothes we would be sleeping in. So, in fact, we were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JOGGING IN OUR JAMMIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (pyjamas). XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the chalet, and layed out our sleeping mats. I slept on the ground floor in the living room, together with Jo, Su, Josie, and Mandy, there were of course other people there, but we were the ones talking together. Mona and Michelle joined us in the chats sometimes. We stayed up til 1.30 am(one of the latest groups to sleep), chatting, and playing Truth (which is basically truth or dare without the dare), and asking each other stupid questions like about our underwear preferences. Lawl. Complained about not being able to buy pendragon 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;21st May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up freezing my butt off. Turned out that the camp instructor set our airconditioning to 16 degrees C. OMG! COLD! XD. Had breakfast, then proceeded to play a game called Double or Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were given $20, and about 3 hours. We had to go get items, and make it into a new item and sell it, collecting twice the cost price of the items. We bought drinks at Elias mall, and went to the HDB blocks opposite to sell it. Earned almost three times the amount that we bought in the end. Actually, every group managed to reach the target! yay! Haha, during the time we were playing this game, the year 1s were playing a game of captain's ball, except that...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; they were throwing a dead chicken&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, as in a real, dead, featherless chicken. The guts were still inside. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right... so afternoon activity was called &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gladiator&lt;/span&gt;. Basically, we threw wet sponges at each other in an attempt to conquer other territories. And we won our semi-rounds, and went to the final against 204. What was epic was that we both conquered each other's territory at the exact same time, resulting in a sudden death round. In short, we lost. In long, we were utterly PWNED. After which, they played against the instructors and lost. blehh... we ended up throwing sponges at our instructors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to practice our skit for the campfire again. Had dinner, and then was CAMPFIRE! Yeah! We sang and performed, and it was so darn cool! The moon was out, and it was really big bright and beautiful. Anyways, it was reall really fun. Especially when Samantha and Ah Hua fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went back to the chalet, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we called in 987fm&lt;/span&gt;. We had to redial many many times, but Soo finally picked up, and we got 'Uncle Mutton' dedicated to all our teachers, camp instructors, and other NUSHSians out there. It was really AWESOME! Lol, slept at 2 after longlonglong discussions, xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;22nd May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up freezing again. The instructor set the temperature to 20 degrees this time, but we were still really really really cold. Anyways, breakfast, area cleaning, watch some performance by the instructors, then home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus, we were throwing &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;unripe rambutans&lt;/span&gt; at each other. It was damned funny, i hit Spencer twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a very fun and enjoyable camp. Now... If only Ting was here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! The vid for the big freeze is outttt!!!!!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NjKtn9K9fNo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NjKtn9K9fNo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, can't wait for FGF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And i missed you everyday and every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8021882631616994198?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8021882631616994198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8021882631616994198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/of-campfires-and-freezes.html' title='of campfires and freezes'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SDUsNPQdOEI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sM0lRt_jZus/s72-c/DSC02117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7706676790387135153</id><published>2008-05-19T16:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T15:09:47.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got bangs!</title><content type='html'>hobey-ho!!! I got a new haircut!! xDDDD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SDE5d2X-9vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/N7GsRNRDO7Q/s1600-h/DSC02114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202002229564733170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SDE5d2X-9vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/N7GsRNRDO7Q/s200/DSC02114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! i've got bangs! haha. i think I it looks like Ultraviolet, yeah. Or Cleopatra.. xDD. My bro says i look nerdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted chinadoll bangs cause I was inspired by... &lt;strong&gt;Chelsea&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;from&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Search For The Next Pussycat Doll&lt;/strong&gt;, and also &lt;strong&gt;Yuuko&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;from&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Xxxholic/ Tsubasa Resevoir Chronicles&lt;/strong&gt;, yeah, that one. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really upset last night, waterworks and all, but I'm alright now. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And I'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;leaving for camp tomorrow, so, won't be posting for about 2 or 3 days&lt;/span&gt;. Promise to come back with pics. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, Pendragon: Book 9. Raven Rise. Is out tomorrow!!!! Tomorrow!!! So coool!!! zomgzomg zomg! haha XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;note: Ting, you can talk to me if you need anyone to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feeling helpless and abit lost. Dreaming about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7706676790387135153?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7706676790387135153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7706676790387135153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-i-got-new-haircut-xdddd-i-know.html' title='I got bangs!'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SDE5d2X-9vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/N7GsRNRDO7Q/s72-c/DSC02114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8856842495834517843</id><published>2008-05-18T10:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T10:47:25.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho! Just an update on what happened ytd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterdsay, got woken up insanely early to go to my grandmother's house. Well, at first i was stuck with the most boring job of it all, i was sticking newspaper onto a wall. (Yeah, i know, it rhymes! XD!) Then I got to painting. In the end my hand was like really really white. and i had paint on my leg and stuff, but it was fun. Ting smsed me to rescue her from boredom, i told her I was painting my grandma's house, so she asked me whether my hair turned white. I told her "No, it didn't take that long" haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... It was really really disappointing that I couldn't go for the freeze. It was at Takashimaya, and Su and WeiRen was there. I soooooo wanted to be there as well. sob. NOT FAAIRRR... *cries*~. They said it was damned EPIC, and I'm sooo envious, nvm, I'll go for the fingergun, maybe bring imaginary grenades or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Okay, um... my dad decided to bring us to Hortpark for the bridge walk thingy. Walked ~3km from there to Vivocity. Had dinner at Vivo (superdog! really yummy!) and then took a bus back to Hortpark. I mean, we really aren't going to walk back there, are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG, I hope my mum let's me go for the fingergun, i'm quite reluctant to part ways with a hundred bucks you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag replies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hilda - exacto.. =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amanda - *Looks down at both of you.* Quite literally. I'm taller. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;jayashri - Hobey-ho! back. wheee...&lt;br /&gt;&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/9214810082760675513-8856842495834517843?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8856842495834517843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8856842495834517843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-just-update-on-what-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-929455237244362596</id><published>2008-05-16T21:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T21:07:04.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, my Mum doesn't want to let me go for the big freeze tomorrow cos she's scared I'll get molested. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i have to go paint my grandma's house. Lol. Oh wells.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-929455237244362596?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/929455237244362596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/929455237244362596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-lol-my-mum-doesnt-want-to-let.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3923333211083501606</id><published>2008-05-16T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:43:40.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The world is such a bright, sunny, gay, pretty, and wonderful place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is all because of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4.32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Yay!! It totally brightened up my entire day! Yes, I got at C.A.P. of 4.32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my highest record ever!! And that means I PWNed Ting and YS! Yay!! Lol. I never thought i'd see the day I'd PWN Ting, but the day has finally arrived!! XD (Sorry for taking joy in your misery..) But.. *prances about and sings*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. I thought i'd get something like 4.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 4.32!! yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3923333211083501606?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3923333211083501606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3923333211083501606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/world-is-such-bright-sunny-gay-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3626905414210165932</id><published>2008-05-15T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T21:15:32.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And so we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself unexplainably gay and happy in school, in the morning, yet angsty and emo when I'm at home. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... today was relatively boring, continued watching Harry Potter. We were all still commenting on the movie, cheering alot. Shouting stuff at the screen, standing up and applauding and stuff. It was real cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to library and slacked like mad. Very boring, almost died of it. *yawns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but everybody was very ganchiong spider about the whole module registering thing. I mean at two, everybody logged on, and caused the server to hang. Anyway, they ended up pushing the timing back. I myself waited until i got back home, and rgistered at about 8. No rush, and there wasn't a quota. so no problem. Lol. That's why, Relax(Take It Easy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wheee! 5 more days!! Hobey-ho! Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and Vivian showed me the trailer for the Twilight movie... Can't wait! Can't wait!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBvOhfL4mYw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBvOhfL4mYw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The way it was meant to be? I don't actually care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3626905414210165932?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3626905414210165932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3626905414210165932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-so-we-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4512877450629077654</id><published>2008-05-14T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:24:53.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho! Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go where? Well, i want to go to a concert!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Step Up for Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When: 8 Jun 08, Sunday, 6.30 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where: Singapore Polytechnic Convention Center (ZOMG so near my house!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ticket Price: $27, $30, $34, $36, $38, $40 * price(s) excludes booking fee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why: Proceeds goes to Down Syndrome Association (Singapore). Do your part for the people with Down's syndrome. Three hours of fun while helping others. Why not?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look out for: Electrico, West Grand Boulevard, Caracal, The Firefight, Plainsunset and AVA. DSA Fusion Dance Group. (When I heard that Electrico and WGB was gonna be there, I was like *fangirls and freaks outs*)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get your tickets at: &lt;a href="http://www.gatecrash.com.sg/"&gt;Gatecrash&lt;/a&gt;/ Singpost/ S.A.M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zomg, so cool right!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today was interhouse games, but i ended up watching movies in the audi, we watched Ratatouie (i think it's at least the third time i watched it), and also Harry Potter: OotP. Were commenting like mad critics (Ego!!) on the Harry Potter film, and how it totally ruined the book. Well, all of us were Harry Potter fanatics. Planned to go watch Half-blood prince when it comes our (Nov), tentatively. But the movie we will definitely go watch together... is Twilight. I mean... most of us would have waited at least a year when the movie comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up spending the rest of our time at the library after lunch. Found a book on knitting and cocheting in school today, still can't crochet for nuts though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and no, I didn't play for my house. And also, I found that we have been pinching Russell's cheeks alot today. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You stabbed me in the heart with a sword and decided to turn it round and round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4512877450629077654?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4512877450629077654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4512877450629077654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-lets-go-go-where-well-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7577617915552764917</id><published>2008-05-13T17:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T17:54:50.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sticking my foot into a shredder</title><content type='html'>hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep!! I'm back.. lol. Okay, went to lucky plaza to shop, bought a new bag. Finite. Yeah, it was a really sucky shopping experience let me just explain WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, my mum brought me for lunch, bought me the bag, and left me to shop by myself. And i absolutely HATE shopping alone. It is just so depressing to be shopping by yourself, unless, of course you are buying books or CDs, in which case i find it okay... so I went to Kinokuniya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it was still horrible. I swear I will never stick my foot into that pair of Everbest flats ever again. It was a really pretty shoe, but i tell you, it's as uncomfortable and painful as sticking your foot into a paper shredder, and then pouring acid on it. I just couldn't walk. I know, i don't mind sacrificing abit for a pretty shoe, but honestly, if the shoe gives you four blisters on each foot. I am not putting my feet into that thing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... nevermind about the painful shoe. So, i was at Kino, then i saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SClg-WX-9uI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5UwR7IjAmR0/s1600-h/DSC02103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199793869050279650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SClg-WX-9uI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5UwR7IjAmR0/s200/DSC02103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then i was like ZOMG twilight box set. I soooo want this for my birthday. then I thought. hey no! I want pendragon 9 for my birthday. (7 more days!!! *squeals and fangirls*) Yeah.. so i thought i'd list my birthday wishlist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;That Twilgiht box set&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Raven Rise. (duh, havn't i made enough a fuss about it, but my mum is getting me that. heh)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giant plush toy. (my parents would probably kill me though)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The stuff that appears on my wishlist (look to the left)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WORLD PEACE yo!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Death Note 13.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;whatever else you think i may like (hint: i love books, especially fantasy and sci-fi)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;xD. BTW, no matter how much i love shoes, don't give me shoes, my mum will be unhappy. because according to superstition it is unlucky to give shoes. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7577617915552764917?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7577617915552764917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7577617915552764917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/sticking-my-foot-into-shredder.html' title='sticking my foot into a shredder'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e5bnSY3EyuE/SClg-WX-9uI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5UwR7IjAmR0/s72-c/DSC02103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5076548717820913976</id><published>2008-05-13T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:00:22.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.. i feel damned noob. xD. I just joined mission SG. And um.... yeah. ohkay, i dl-ed cabal. then i have absolutely no idea what to do, so i ended up abandoning it and reading manga. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be going to orchard to shop later. i should get ready to go now. would probably update on what i bought later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta luego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD. I'm teaching myself Spanish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5076548717820913976?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5076548717820913976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5076548717820913976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-438032995340245250</id><published>2008-05-12T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:38:11.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho! You won't believe what I'm doing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I, Tricia, am downloading cabal. haha. never believed i would do something like that. XDXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, got Joanne's present to her today, if you havn't seen it yet, it is a GIGANTIC white coloured teddy bear she ended up naming "Cream". I want a plush toy too.... can I have a monkey? please please? heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have all my results for my paper already, so here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BL2101: 49.5/80 -- B-&lt;br /&gt;BL2102: 44.5/65 -- B&lt;br /&gt;CH2101: 84/160 -- C (yeah, amazing, i know.)&lt;br /&gt;CM2101: 27/40 -- B&lt;br /&gt;EL2103: 44.75/75 -- B- (I was expecting more)&lt;br /&gt;HY2101: 35/50 -- B+&lt;br /&gt;MA2108: 54/60 -- A+&lt;br /&gt;PC2101: 38/50 -- A-&lt;br /&gt;PC2102: 36.5/50 -- B+ (HOW THE HELL DID I ONLY GET A B+ FOR PHYSICS?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... I didn't fail anything. =DDDD... Anyways, I'm supposed to be the DJ for the p4 math carnival on the 29th of may.. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-438032995340245250?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/438032995340245250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/438032995340245250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-you-wont-believe-what-im-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1935842437215530149</id><published>2008-05-10T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:53:40.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>singing oh-oh on a saturday night.</title><content type='html'>hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for almost the entire day went to Tiong Bahru Plaza today. Met up with my grandma and my uncle and cousins. My aunt was too ill to come. Let's see, mum bought me eyeshadow... yeah. Um, havn't gotten the bear yet. eh.. went to That CD shop, coveted all the &lt;em&gt;High Society &lt;/em&gt;CDs. And also Patd's albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Iron Man at Great World City today... It was quite good, but I must say that superheroes don't really have a tendency to obey the laws of nature. Honestly, you can't get thrown a few thousand feet into the air, and crash land in an iron suit without getting shards of metal piercing through you internal organs. But it was good, and quite funny sometimes.&lt;em&gt; I want cheeseburgers! &lt;/em&gt;XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to songs on youtube and reading deathnote fanfics. There is too much yaoi in there i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and only 10 days till Raven Rise!! Yay!! hearts! heart! hearts! Can't wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only 16 days until i turn 14...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The number '14', ahhhh, it's everywhere!&lt;/strong&gt; If you don't get it, here's why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbv1DNQqbdc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbv1DNQqbdc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XDXD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And every night i still dream of you, but in it you're always so near yet so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1935842437215530149?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1935842437215530149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1935842437215530149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/singing-oh-oh-on-saturday-night.html' title='singing oh-oh on a saturday night.'/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3768633348304489760</id><published>2008-05-09T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:00:56.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! Hobey-ho! No. I'm not gonna tell you my marks yet. I'll wait till i get everything back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Ms Chua found some trobelone on the floor today, so she gave it out to the history people! Yay! Ms Chua ROCKS! Um... went around saying that i broke my laughbox today. I was really quite funny, and i ended up rofl. Literally. maybe ma did come o. lol. Oooh, found a book in school about shoes. haha, read the whole damn thing. those heels were soooo sexay! But my folder is so much sexier, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like doing a quiz right now. This is from Josie's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)At what age do you wish to get married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm ready... maybe 25- 27?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)Who is more important to you? Friend or boyfriend?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends! Because I'm still single =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dunno, because I don't even trust myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;World peace yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yes! Make a wish on a rainbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Um.... Fun, laughter, peace and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)Do you believe in eternal love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm in a romantic sort of mood, yes. Otherwise, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)Describe your life in two words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;psycho baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)What feeling do you love most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good feelings... XD... like real hyper ones. Like the times i get a little psycho, or get a performance high and adrenaline rushes. oh yeah. I'm an adrenaline junkie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11)What are the requirements from you of your other half?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm... no other half yet... but caring and have a good sense of humour. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12)What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings that i can't express. um... angst?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13)Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14)When is(are) your happiest moment(s)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment i go offstage, knowing I've done my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15)What do you think is the most important thing in your life? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16)Who cares for you the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and family! hugs y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17)Describe the person who tagged you in 5 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Fun-loving, psycho! avid-gamer, witty, caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18)What have you regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things, but i try to put it all behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19)what will you do when you're sad?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I emo, so i'll try to let it out by blogging, drawing, writing, kniting, generally making stuff, eating ice-cream and chocolate, and of course, &lt;strong&gt;listening to Mika on loop&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20)Do you think life's a straw? Yes, then hit your left ear/No, then hit your right ear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh as in 'life sucks?' um... sometimes, so what am i supposed to do?? *hits both ears*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3768633348304489760?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3768633348304489760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3768633348304489760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay-hobey-ho-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7928361841244201087</id><published>2008-05-08T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T21:24:29.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not gonna talk about my marks, that will be released together with the rest of it. Once i get them all back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... woke up at 7.21 today, an by a feat of miracles, reach school on time. Um... highlight, spent &lt;strong&gt;half-an-hour rearranging chairs&lt;/strong&gt; after the freaking script checking, they should pay us for it. I mean like the rest of the year 2s who were there&lt;strong&gt; didn't do a damned &lt;/strong&gt;about it lah. Nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Macs at WCP after. Remind me never to go there again, it is so fucking far from school. And i had no transportation back home from there, so i had to &lt;strong&gt;walk all the way back&lt;/strong&gt; to school to take 196. Which is just really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But walking alone gave me time to think. Am I &lt;strong&gt;expecting too much of myself?&lt;/strong&gt; I mean, i am getting marks that people tell me are high. I know that 90 marks is high. &lt;strong&gt;But I am just not satisfied. I want more. &lt;/strong&gt;I think it is too low. I'm not at the top. I think: it's not 95. And I know that there are people who are doing much worse, but it doesn't help. I just don't think I'm doing well enough. And I want to climb.&lt;strong&gt; I want to go beyond the top. It isn't possible. But I crave it. &lt;/strong&gt;I want it badly. I hope this doesn't get too out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fairies, take my wish; Grant it, don't twist it. Because most of all, I covet you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7928361841244201087?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7928361841244201087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7928361841244201087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-no-im-not-gonna-talk-about-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4102008682898494938</id><published>2008-05-07T16:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T17:08:19.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a perfectly boring day, went to Tiong Bahru today, shopped around the area and also went to help my grandma with her new house. Was supposed to be cleaning up and stuff, but the renovation was not done yet so it was pretty much pointless to be cleaning up. Ended up not doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading this new book called "Magic Street" Yes, it's an OSC book. No, it's not sci-fi, not really. And yes, it's good stuff. Yeah, so go find a copy and read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I'll share something with you guys, I got this from a chain e-mail from HuiWen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Abraham Lincoln was elected to Congress in 1846.&lt;br /&gt;John F. Kennedy was elected to Congress in 1946.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Lincoln was elected President in 1860..&lt;br /&gt;John F. Kennedy was elected President in 1960.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both were particularly concerned with civil rights.&lt;br /&gt;Both wives lost their children while living in the White House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Presidents were shot on a Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Both Presidents were shot in the head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln' s secretary was named Kennedy.&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy' s Secretary was named Lincoln .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both were assassinated by Southerners.&lt;br /&gt;Both were succeeded by Southerners named Johnson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Johnson, who succeeded Lincoln , was born in 1808.&lt;br /&gt;Lyndon Johnson, who succeeded Kennedy, was born in 1908.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Wilkes Booth, who assassinated Lincoln , was born in 1839.&lt;br /&gt;Lee Harvey Oswald, who assassinated Kennedy, was born in 1939.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both assassins were known by their three names..&lt;br /&gt;Both names are composed of fifteen letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln was shot at the theater named 'Ford.'&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy was shot in a car called 'Lincoln' made by 'Ford.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln was shot in a theater and his assassin ran and hid in a warehouse.&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy was shot from a warehouse and his assassin ran and hid in a theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booth and Oswald were assassinated before their trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week before Lincoln was shot, he was in Monroe , Maryland&lt;br /&gt;A week before Kennedy was shot, he was with Marilyn Monroe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;After reading the last line, the first thing that came to my sick mind was that at least the e-mail didn't say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"A week before Kennedy was shot, he was in Marilyn Monroe."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I dreamed about you last night, it was beautiful. But dreams aren't real, and dreams don't last. If only we were real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4102008682898494938?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4102008682898494938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4102008682898494938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-having-perfectly-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1559171566637314913</id><published>2008-05-06T09:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T09:59:11.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho! (I'm using this both as a form of gretting and exclamation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so happy? Because I can do a full on split with my left leg foward now, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finished reading the entire series of Tsubasa Resevoir Chronicles that has been uploaded onto onemanga, and am currently reading another CLAMP production called "xxxholic".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be going to JEL later to slack about with some friends, maybe catch a movie or something. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1559171566637314913?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1559171566637314913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1559171566637314913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-im-using-this-both-as-form-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-6063790679425029930</id><published>2008-05-05T12:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:07:39.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho! this is just a really gay and nerdy video that ting showed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathmaticious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6cAs1YBELmA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6cAs1YBELmA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-6063790679425029930?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6063790679425029930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6063790679425029930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-this-is-just-really-gay-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-5963482498767491274</id><published>2008-05-05T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T11:03:32.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hobey-ho! Yes, for the entire month of May, I shall stop saying "hello", and instead, i shall say "hobey-ho!" in honour of the upcoming release of Raven Rise! YAYAYAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am so the borreeddd.... The exams are OVER, my illness is mostly gone, but i have nothing to doooo... I only have a few things to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish reading Tsubasa Chronicles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Re-read all my Pendragon books in anticipation of the release of Raven Rise&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Come up with new theories for Pendragon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get rid of writer's block and finally update DOTW after a few month&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish watching Borat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;See, I have absolutely no life. D= bleh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-5963482498767491274?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5963482498767491274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/5963482498767491274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hobey-ho-yes-for-entire-month-of-may-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-7936180214315837477</id><published>2008-05-04T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:09:10.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm now going to share LOCAL songs. Show your patriotism! I heart Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's here - Electrico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src ="http://www.everybodyshere.sg/blog/mv.html" width="354" height="389" scrolling= "no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Window - Shirlyn Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f59ATP8-jNc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f59ATP8-jNc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-7936180214315837477?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7936180214315837477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/7936180214315837477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-now-going-to-share-local-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3901977782491864586</id><published>2008-05-04T09:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T10:02:53.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just took this quiz on Quizilla. I'm Bella Swan! &lt;strong&gt;Hey where's my Edward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 371px; HEIGHT: 950px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(216,233,237); TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BACKGROUND: rgb(129,172,201); HEIGHT: 4px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left" height="4" hspace="0" src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right" height="4" hspace="0" src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0pt; BACKGROUND: rgb(129,172,201); PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which Twilight novel character are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; FONT-SIZE: 12px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(216,233,237); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twilightnexus.com/bella_swan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Bella Swan - You are intelligent and kind but not quite sure what you want out of life yet. You have a feeling there's something more out there for you. You're attracted to those who are real and avoid the fake. Sometimes you're a bit accident prone, but your true friends will always be loyal to you and come to your aid when you need it.&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/twilightnexus/quizzes/Which+Twilight+novel+character+are+you%3F" target="quizilla"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/" target="quizilla"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="PADDING-RIGHT: 2px; PADDING-LEFT: 2px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; PADDING-TOP: 2px" src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/codepastes/30qzlogo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com" target="quizilla"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=21&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/register" target="quizilla"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=20&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/makeaquiz.php" target="quizilla"&gt;Make A Quiz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=42&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/twilightnexus/quizzes/" target="quizilla"&gt;More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=19&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/codepastes/?quizid=4513441" target="quizilla"&gt;Grab Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-3901977782491864586?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3901977782491864586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3901977782491864586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-took-this-quiz-on-quizilla.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-957564337635941144</id><published>2008-05-03T12:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T12:21:27.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's an epidemic, I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this epidemic has claimed many victims:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joanne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TingTing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josephine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vivian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SuHang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WeiRen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YanSheng&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amanda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Myself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Basically everyone in the family is down. There are also many other people falling ill. Everyone is sick. It must be because of the exams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you're having any cough, fever, or dizzy spells, please, go see a doctor. These are the symptons of the mid-year epidemic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To all those who are ill, get well really soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-957564337635941144?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/957564337635941144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/957564337635941144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-epidemic-i-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2230560051383275324</id><published>2008-05-02T12:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:09:10.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='share-a-song'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams are finally &lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt;!!! And my fever has gone down!! and so to share my joy, I shall share a song!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pocketfull of sunshine - Natasha Bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5OSAFYQjn0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5OSAFYQjn0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lyrics:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want, but you're never gonna break me.&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that you could, but you ain't gonna own me.&lt;br /&gt;Do anything you want, you can't slow me down.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (Take me away)&lt;br /&gt;A secret place (A secret place)&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape (A sweet escape)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (Take me away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (Take me away)&lt;br /&gt;to better days (to better days)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (Take me away)&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place (A hiding place).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want, but you're never gonna break me.&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I got a love, and I know that it's all mine.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that you could, but you ain't gonna own me.&lt;br /&gt;Do anything you can to control me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a place that I go,&lt;br /&gt;But nobody knows.&lt;br /&gt;Where the rivers flow,&lt;br /&gt;And I call it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's no more lies.&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, there's light.&lt;br /&gt;And nobody cries.&lt;br /&gt;There's only butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x 3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is on my side.&lt;br /&gt;Take me for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;I smile up to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is on my side.&lt;br /&gt;Take me for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;I smile up to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be all right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2230560051383275324?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2230560051383275324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2230560051383275324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/exams-are-finally-over-and-my-fever-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1555046941309927990</id><published>2008-05-01T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:15:33.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. I'm sick, very very sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not just mentally, I have a fever, the cough, and the flu. I was just coughing the entire night, and at night, I was having high temperature. And this morning, I was feeling very woozy. Can't walk very properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the hell am I supposed to sit for my Bio paper? The doctor didn't give me a MC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, let's change the topic to something happier. Today is the first day of May, and May is gonna be such an exciting month!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 2nd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- WeiRen's Birthday! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 8th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Release of "The Host", by Stephanie Meyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 13th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Joanne's Birthday! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 20th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Release of "Pendragon: Raven Rise", by DJ Machale&lt;br /&gt;- Year 2 camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 26th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- My Birthday! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1555046941309927990?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1555046941309927990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1555046941309927990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-6302162150228483853</id><published>2008-04-29T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:57:28.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeeeeee..... 4 down 3 to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished math and history, minor screw-ups for both, but on the whole okay. Went to Vivo after that, to get free Ben's and Jerry's ice cream (brownie!) , and l...*classified information*...nt. Also went to montip and chameleon to look about. Bought Aisyah's Birthday present. Went to candy empire and wanted to buy a giant lollipop, but decided against it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Chem and English tomorrow, just hoping that i will understand what i have studied, and hoping for good ideas for the essay writing for english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs that were in my head during the exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Barbie girl - Aqua (i know, very random)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black and Gold - Sam Sparro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;But it's better if you do - Patd (um, i think this is WeiRen's fault)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Hey look! they all start with 'B'! XD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and two more day's till May! =DDD! The month of countdowns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Counting down to when you'll truly get out of my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-6302162150228483853?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6302162150228483853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/6302162150228483853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/wheeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2670476919384178206</id><published>2008-04-28T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:08:39.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! Helloooooo all! 2 down, 5 to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! I finished my chinese and physics paper, surprisingly, i made a careless mistake for Physics, and was still alive after paper 1 of Chinese. Not surprisingly, I died for paper 2. I sort of expected that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a list of songs that ran through my head during the exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Damaged - Danity Kane (I think it was because i heard it in the morning)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Camisado - Panic at the Disco&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The only difference between martyrdom and suicide is press coverage - Patd&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Highlight of today, we sic-ed Wen Jun on some random seniors, including QC, and some guy who was wearing Uly's jacket. We originally wanted to sic him on Uly, but we mistook the unfortunate-guy-in-Uly's-jacket for him, and told WJ "See that gor gor over there, he very friendly one, can help us go over there and say hi?" Yupps. XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another highlight, right before physics paper, Su, Josie, Mandy and I were going kind of insane. yeah. And when Mandy left, we were trying to throw blu-tack on the ceiling and hoping it actually sticks there. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and guess my seat number that I was seating at during physics paper (hint: It's not 21, 42, and it is definitely smaller than 102, which cancels out most of the choices)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2670476919384178206?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2670476919384178206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2670476919384178206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/yay-helloooooo-all-2-down-5-to-go-yes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8719533746550950302</id><published>2008-04-27T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T20:59:30.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH yay! I've finished reading Death Note, as in the entire series! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if only some one would get me Death Note 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I was reading it while studying Chem, so all I was seeing was light XD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8719533746550950302?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8719533746550950302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8719533746550950302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-yay-ive-finished-reading-death-note.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1258916409891404504</id><published>2008-04-27T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:30:33.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a completely random and useless fact: I can kick the top of my doorframe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. I tried. I hurt my toe as well. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, back to studying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1258916409891404504?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1258916409891404504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1258916409891404504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-completely-random-and-useless-fact.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1728281973344959608</id><published>2008-04-27T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T13:02:54.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The exams are tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't feel stressed at all, but now i'm worried because I don't feel stressed out. Like seriously, what the hell is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMT: I'm gonna die for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics: um... cake. Really, it's electricity and magnetism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone, JY! ILYA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1728281973344959608?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1728281973344959608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1728281973344959608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/exams-are-tomorrow-and-i-dont-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4537283767360521594</id><published>2008-04-25T22:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T22:31:56.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arghhh... the world is getting to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am losing my sanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A voice in my head tells me to get up and move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another voice in my head says to lie down and take a break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little voice in my head warns me against cliff diving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oddly the third one sounds like you, like soft velvet, but bubbly like champagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4537283767360521594?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4537283767360521594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4537283767360521594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/arghhh_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-1057006655318823211</id><published>2008-04-25T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T18:57:38.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's time again, to share-a-song, I think I'll make this a permanent segment on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American boy - Estelle (ft. Kanye West)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEMWDj4osxM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEMWDj4osxM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very funky and upbeat, hearts it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not gonna care about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-1057006655318823211?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1057006655318823211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/1057006655318823211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-time-again-to-share-song-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8936637840008104641</id><published>2008-04-24T15:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T15:40:35.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;At New York’s Kennedy Airport today, an individual was arrested trying to board a flight while in possession of a ruler, a protractor, a setsquare, a slide rule, and a calculator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a morning press conference, Attorney General John Ashcroft said he believes the man is a member of the notorious al-gebra movement. He is being charged by the FBI with carrying weapons of math instruction. “Al-gebra is a fearsome cult,” Ashcroft said. “They desire average solutions by means and extremes, and sometimes go off on tangents in a search of absolute value. They use secret code names like ‘x’ and ‘y’ and refer to themselves as ‘unknowns’, but we have determined they belong to a common denominator of the axis with coordinates in every country. As the Greek philanderer Isosceles used to say, there are three sides to every triangle,” Ashcroft declared. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When asked to comment on the arrest, President Bush said, “If God had wanted us to have better weapons of math instruction, He would have given us more fingers and toes. I am gratified that our government has given us a sine that it is intent on protracting us from those who are willing to disintegrate us with calculus disregard. Under the circumferences, we must differentiate their root, make our point, and draw the line.” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;President Bush warned, “These weapons of math instruction have the potential to decimal everything in their math on a scalene never before seen unless we become exponents of a higher power and begin to factor in random facts of vertex.” Attorney General Ashcroft said, “Read my ellipse. Their days are numbered as the hypotenuse tightens around their necks.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- www.ams.org&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hello, blogging from JEL, mid-mugfest 2008, gotta go back to my history notes now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ps. I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8936637840008104641?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8936637840008104641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8936637840008104641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/at-new-yorks-kennedy-airport-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2891979977259889425</id><published>2008-04-23T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T21:27:03.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wheee... today was speech day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, it was just speeches from two people, and a hell lot of award recipients, the performances were bare minimum. And even though i wasn't onstage, the dance was so Coolio! Unfortunately, they edited it abit, and cut out some of my favourite bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;em&gt; someone &lt;/em&gt;from our class sitting near the middle aisle decided to fold a paper aeroplane with the handout, and throw it three rows in front, all the way to the people sitting near the side aisle. And everyone was cheering for zhi yang as he was collecting his three awards (Bio, Chem, Phys).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exibition was more or less okay, if not a bit too loud, which means boring, as the noise tends to make me want to block out everything else along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You were everywhere I look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2891979977259889425?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2891979977259889425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2891979977259889425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/wheee.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-8579947527362752770</id><published>2008-04-22T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:59:51.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spent break today watching GHEY nigahiga vids. Damned funny, shall post some here. Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, speech day is tomorrow only have to go to school at 2, but i have this stupid zuo wen due that i really cannot be bothered to do at all. Exams are next week, and I realise that I seriously need to mug. But before that... I present you ghey videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to be Ninja:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JdLCEwEFCMU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JdLCEwEFCMU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the entire series of that one, especially the bloopers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rBBleNvbXt4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rBBleNvbXt4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This had me rolling on the library floor laughing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-8579947527362752770?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8579947527362752770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/8579947527362752770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/spent-break-today-watching-ghey.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-4043847867250514749</id><published>2008-04-21T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:39:22.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, currently making Bio notes, which i was suppose to have completed&lt;strong&gt; YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;slack off and read manga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have a thing for being onstage or something. I just&lt;strong&gt; WANT&lt;/strong&gt; to perform for speech day. Feel so emo now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;get a new hobby&lt;/span&gt; or something, like take up &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lindyhopping&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;spanish lessons&lt;/span&gt;, both of which I have been wanting to do since forever. I can't &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;write anything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for my&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; fanfics&lt;/span&gt; with so much thoughts crowding my brain. I need to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;bubbly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I need&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;icy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Hell, I need to go out to Bugis without my parents permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No, all I need is you (to be out of my head)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-4043847867250514749?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4043847867250514749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/4043847867250514749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-currently-making-bio-notes-which.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-2699595552541112113</id><published>2008-04-20T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:56:22.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! It's time to share another song. I just felt like putting this in afte an hour of 987 strip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine - John Lennon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEOkxRLzBf0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEOkxRLzBf0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there's no Heaven&lt;br /&gt;It's easy if you try&lt;br /&gt;No hell below us&lt;br /&gt;Above us only sky&lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people&lt;br /&gt;Living for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine there's no countries&lt;br /&gt;It isn't hard to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to kill or die for&lt;br /&gt;And no religion too&lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people&lt;br /&gt;Living life in peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say that I'm a dreamer&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one&lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll join us&lt;br /&gt;And the world will be as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine no possessions&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you can&lt;br /&gt;No need for greed or hunger&lt;br /&gt;A brotherhood of man&lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people&lt;br /&gt;Sharing all the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may say that I'm a dreamer&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one&lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll join us&lt;br /&gt;And the world will live as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I imagine you out of my head. I imagine I can't. I imagine me and you, together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9214810082760675513-2699595552541112113?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2699595552541112113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/2699595552541112113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/yay-its-time-to-share-another-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214810082760675513.post-3991385502389325844</id><published>2008-04-19T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T18:52:45.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gonna go to my grandma's house in about 5 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna face the onslaught of demands from my younger cousins screaming "Biao-jie! Can teach me to make star!" "Biao-jie! Come play with me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have to face my revisions again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna face you again someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't matter.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not even a seven-nation-army can hold me back.&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/9214810082760675513-3991385502389325844?l=scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3991385502389325844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9214810082760675513/posts/default/3991385502389325844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scream-and-run-away.blogspot.com/2008/04/gonna-go-to-my-grandmas-house-in-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Sunshine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
