<?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-667347724202614152</id><updated>2011-11-16T00:00:46.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>astounding.</title><subtitle type='html'>no eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love Him (1 Corinthians 2:9)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1332743657374671568</id><published>2011-11-15T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T00:00:47.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your touch... just like his...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exactly like his....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if you're his twin... LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1332743657374671568?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1332743657374671568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1332743657374671568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1332743657374671568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1332743657374671568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/11/your-touch.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6020075279507011701</id><published>2011-11-03T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T00:44:46.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;she would change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qZ5fyAsSzug" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6020075279507011701?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6020075279507011701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6020075279507011701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6020075279507011701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6020075279507011701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/11/beautiful-disaster.html' title='Beautiful Disaster'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qZ5fyAsSzug/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-92933716036888492</id><published>2011-10-26T01:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T02:53:13.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up that you're okay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;i'm falling to pieces.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-92933716036888492?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/92933716036888492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=92933716036888492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/92933716036888492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/92933716036888492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-am-i-supposed-to-say-when-im-all.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-9154785114085811638</id><published>2011-10-25T01:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T01:53:57.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, my scars are open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So put me back together now, stitch by stitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-9154785114085811638?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/9154785114085811638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=9154785114085811638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/9154785114085811638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/9154785114085811638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/10/tonight-my-scars-are-open-so-put-me.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1483516008576922971</id><published>2011-10-25T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T01:49:08.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yT5LOtQSSn8" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven...&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up that you're ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;Breakeven - The Script&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1483516008576922971?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1483516008576922971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1483516008576922971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1483516008576922971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1483516008576922971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/10/while-im-wide-awake-shes-no-trouble.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yT5LOtQSSn8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7337042325338332029</id><published>2011-10-23T21:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T21:18:08.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your shirt.</title><content type='html'>i'm reminded of you &lt;span&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;his shirt. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;your shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the time of our lives. good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He's more than a man and this is more than love&lt;br /&gt;the reason that the sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;But clouds are rolling in, because i'm gone again&lt;br /&gt;And to him I just can't be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna do this anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be the reason why&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;I see him dying a little more inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7337042325338332029?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7337042325338332029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7337042325338332029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7337042325338332029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7337042325338332029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-shirt.html' title='your shirt.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-2979240878233263266</id><published>2011-09-23T02:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T02:51:48.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insomnia</title><content type='html'>tonight is one of those nights in which i can't seem to sleep no matter how tired i am. Feeling hungry again although I just ate a burger for supper. A hungry woman is an emo &amp;amp; frustrated woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/32GZ3suxRn4" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OHdM_RlIln8" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two of my fav songs right now. love the lyrics... amazing, heartfelt lyrics albeit a lil cursing here and there. very honest and reaches deep inside, grabbing a hold on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;you were the one i tried to draw&lt;br /&gt;how dare you say it's nothing to me&lt;br /&gt;baby you're the only light i ever saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-2979240878233263266?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/2979240878233263266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=2979240878233263266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/2979240878233263266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/2979240878233263266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/09/insomnia.html' title='insomnia'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/32GZ3suxRn4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8939883245870764877</id><published>2011-07-03T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T22:28:57.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the night I hear ‘em talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The coldest story ever told,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Somewhere far along this road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He lost his soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To a woman so heartless…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8939883245870764877?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8939883245870764877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8939883245870764877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8939883245870764877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8939883245870764877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-night-i-hear-em-talk-coldest-story.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-557870754345587213</id><published>2011-06-05T20:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:39:23.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;it's funny how people whom you let into your life has the power to change the way you think and act. It starts of very subtly, but as time passes by, you just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; you changed. And that they are the ones who bring about that in you. Goes to show how choosing the people whom you surround with is important in life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The end of fear is where we begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The moment we decided to let love in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goo Goo Dolls - Let Love In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-557870754345587213?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/557870754345587213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=557870754345587213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/557870754345587213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/557870754345587213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/06/you.html' title='YOU. :)'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-683646777744503229</id><published>2011-05-26T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:41:02.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when rainy days feel sunny...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and when good outweigh the bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:):):):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-683646777744503229?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/683646777744503229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=683646777744503229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/683646777744503229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/683646777744503229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-rainy-days-feel-sunny.html' title='when rainy days feel sunny...'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4659303586605505160</id><published>2011-05-18T01:29:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T17:40:28.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LG. Life's Good.</title><content type='html'>Just started my course in Sunway. Right now we're having a week's worth of hols, so i decided to revisit and update my dead blog. (for archive purposes when i grow old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been meeting many familiar ones these days. It's always a joy to meet someone you know before, and which you lost contact with, back again. There's this unexplainable warm feeling that gushes through my body whenever it does happen...especially when they missed you just as much as you did. Even if we weren't close back then, meeting back together makes us feel like we've been friends since forever. a nostalgic, comfortable feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really love the bunch of friends i have right now in uni. they make classes and uni life so much fun. awesome people are awesome! heh.. assignments we've got tons (duh!) and yea we're always rushing for deadlines, cramming in last minute when exams are near, the usual uni life, but i kind of love the adrenaline and the rush. well maybe love is not the word? the fact that i've come to embrace this lifestyle? yea.. something along the lines..&lt;br /&gt;whats cool is that am living in the hostel right now, and you would think that i'll be early and on time for classes since i live the nearest to uni, but ya know, old habits die hard. i arrive like a queen for lectures/class yo! a queen in wet hair who pants heavily when she comes in the door. :p am still proud of myself for maximizing my sleeping time, so there's no point in trying to get me to reach class earlier (many have tried and failed miserably!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just something to think over :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever thought what if the world ends in an hour's time and there's no helping to it? it could be your own world, crumbling down and not the world, world if you get what i mean. what would you do within that hour? would you try to save your world? the world? would you try to be a hero or accept things the way they are? what would you think of? what would you cling onto? would you cry? would have any regrets in your life? what kind of flashes of memories will you have? who will you think of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've met people who seem so void and empty, to a point where they fill their world with dynamic things; lean on anything within distance that they can get hold of...just to find that they've been failed countless of times. then they lose hope, and finds the nearest possible thing to grab onto again, and the cycle rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;there's so much more to life than just that ya know... go and live this life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. THOR's smile is &lt;3 !&lt;br /&gt;pps. &lt;3 jumbled up thoughts i know!&lt;br /&gt;ppps. I CAN COOK!!!! I'M A COOK! lol cooked my shredded chicken pasta dish today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4659303586605505160?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4659303586605505160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4659303586605505160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4659303586605505160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4659303586605505160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2011/05/lg-lifes-good.html' title='LG. Life&apos;s Good.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3157834345090320589</id><published>2009-12-11T15:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T16:16:33.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back again! lol.</title><content type='html'>hahaha. gosh. it's been so long since i last posted! blog needs more happy posts. definitely.. hehe..&lt;div&gt;anyway, my hard disk sort of crashed (needs to be replaced), and currently am using another laptop to type this. phone also cacat already. everything rosak. hahahahhahaha. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, my love for Siwon (from Super Junior) and Kyuhyun is growing day by day... even more after i watched this on youtube just now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fClwmTSaeXE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/fClwmTSaeXE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all Suju (Super Junior) fans know that Siwon is a devote Christian and all... (Yesung, his group member said that even when Siwon goes touring for concert, he finds a church to worship in on Sunday no matter where he is. Example, in Japan.) &lt;/div&gt;but to think that he actually dared to sing Who Am I by Casting Crowns in their Asia tour concert makes me respect him so much more! The other five of them from Suju (Kyuhyun, Leeteuk, Donghae, Yesung, and Ryeowook who was on the keyboard) are also Christians and they too showed support by providing the backups for him! *Screams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In short, this performance is so full of win! Makes me feel like jumping on a plane right now and stalk their every concert! hahahhaahaha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, pls pls pls pls pls let them come to Malaysia for the concert tour!! This will be my prayer for a very very long time. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, exams are nearing! gotto go study... MCKL friends who are reading this right now, go study too! hehehehe. &lt;33 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3157834345090320589?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3157834345090320589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3157834345090320589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3157834345090320589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3157834345090320589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back-again-lol.html' title='I&apos;m back again! lol.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-978639281577365838</id><published>2009-08-16T01:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T01:31:15.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can one be so unreasonable?</title><content type='html'>Geez. And I thought villian characters like these existed only in exaggerated Korean dramas..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pity you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I pray for you. I pray that one day, you will be saved from yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOR JINJA WANGSSAGAJI!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's time for me to practice what I preach bout "loving your enemies" from the Bible. Matter is, can I? Should I? Will I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-978639281577365838?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/978639281577365838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=978639281577365838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/978639281577365838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/978639281577365838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-can-one-be-so-unreasonable.html' title='How can one be so unreasonable?'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8324613129000613811</id><published>2009-08-06T22:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:09:48.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I JUST CAN'T WAIT FOR SEPTEMBER! ^^ PALI KA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this pretty much sums up everything I (and many others, if not all) wanna say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8324613129000613811?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8324613129000613811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8324613129000613811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8324613129000613811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8324613129000613811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-just-cant-wait-for-september-this.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3262351161166722566</id><published>2009-07-08T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:29:08.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lamest thing I've said today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;During econs class, Madam Chiew was saying that China citizens saves the most when compared to the rest of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Madam Chiew : What word do you use to describe the China people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Classmate : Stingy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Madam Chiew : *laughs* There's a nicer way to say that... What word do you use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Me : SPENDTHRIFT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;ROFL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;I'm so smart I can pass as a genius huh. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday to Yiting! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ps. Amanda and Dan, we're missing you both already! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;pps. sorry to my two big bosses! hehee.. xD i love you two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3262351161166722566?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3262351161166722566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3262351161166722566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3262351161166722566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3262351161166722566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/07/lamest-thing-ive-said-today.html' title='The Lamest thing I&apos;ve said today...'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7123167939356338551</id><published>2009-05-07T18:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:36:47.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I did irritatingly badly in my trials this time, and i've disappointed my parents. Most of all, i've disappointed myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Therefore, i will be on hiatus - to reflect and to study like mad for this sem exams. Expect no blog post for one month....till exams are over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So i shall leave you with this one interesting finding of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Do you know that the baa baa black sheep we used to sing when we were young is not the original version? lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The ori version :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Bah, Bah a black Sheep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Have you any Wool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Yes merry have I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Three Bags full,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;One for my master,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;One for my Dame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;One for the little Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;That lives down the lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and the modified version we used to (and sometimes still) sing :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Baa, baa, black sheep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Have you any wool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Yes sir, yes sir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Three bags full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;One for the master,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;One for the dame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;And one for the little boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Who lives down the lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hehe. notice the diff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7123167939356338551?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7123167939356338551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7123167939356338551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7123167939356338551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7123167939356338551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-did-irritatingly-terribly-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7280857822733515143</id><published>2009-04-22T02:20:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:42:39.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to Fly To The Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;April 12th, 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/Se4h-lFCiFI/AAAAAAAAAUY/cXR9q5XzRVE/s320/sdff.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327232768214730834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;They bowed together for the very last time on SBS Inkigayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I have been a fan of this R&amp;amp;B duo since I was in standard 6 (which is in year 2003 if I'm not mistaken). They were the ones who pulled me into lovin Kpop music. I've watched them grow, cry, fall, and rise again throughout these 7 years, and it is just so heartbreaking to see them no longer producing a FTTS album for the fans. Of course they will collaborate once in a while during performances, but, I guess this is really it for them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Both will be pursuing their own career individually from now on. No more FTTS performance - only Brian or Hwanhee performance. Gone is the name of FTTS from kpop world.....It is now history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/Se4e-wtIxOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/I6eacaTjn3Q/s320/fly-to-the-sky-china-mishaps.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327229472800818402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hwanhee (left) and Brian (Right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I remember how I used to like Hwanhee, until he started having a complex bout his looks. He desperately needed to do something bout it and so he went for plastic surgery, twice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;gosh.... psycho right? (just look at how good looking he was originally!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Now I'm a fan of Brian; He's not as stuck up as Hwanhee and he's much much much more cuter and friendlier. and he's definitely a natural! thank God.. haha.  (although not as pretty boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as Hwanhee). Performance wise, he's versatile. I am certainly rooting for him and hopefully, he'll be really successful and maybe be a Hollywood star! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 years &lt;/span&gt;of them together. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The 8th album, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Decennium &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;marks their last...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;April 12th, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;They performed their last single - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Restriction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; and their very first single (year 1999) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Da&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;y by Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;on stage for the very last time. Them performing these 2 songs says it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This really is the end of their journey together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/Se4e-jA599I/AAAAAAAAAUI/Nz_YStuCuI0/s320/fly-to-the-sky-a-b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 298px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327229469125638098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Them charming boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/haOCSDM24pM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/haOCSDM24pM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;God bless you BRIAN JOO! ;D ALL THE BEST IN LIFE! (if you do happen to stumble into my blog) hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I love you Brian! I love you FTTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thank you for the great 10 years. Thank you for the awesome music. Thank you, thank you. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(so once in a while, I'll probably rewatch FTTS videos on Youtube to cure my aching heart, and to remember the sweet old days..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cause to me, FTTS will always remain a legend in the kpop scene...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/Se4e-iXaZ_I/AAAAAAAAAUA/JwFTPBFkotk/s320/20090412_ftts_572.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 168px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327229468951603186" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The happy times; A moment to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Insomnia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7280857822733515143?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7280857822733515143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7280857822733515143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7280857822733515143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7280857822733515143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/04/tribute-to-fly-to-sky.html' title='A Tribute to Fly To The Sky'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/Se4h-lFCiFI/AAAAAAAAAUY/cXR9q5XzRVE/s72-c/sdff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7452210737212076544</id><published>2009-04-20T12:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T12:47:41.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is such a depressing day.&lt;br /&gt;Trials just ended and we're already getting back our results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my Econs and Maths C1 paper........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;downright depressing.&lt;br /&gt;thats the only way to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so blah now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later most prob getting back physics paper too. gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate exams with a passion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7452210737212076544?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7452210737212076544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7452210737212076544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7452210737212076544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7452210737212076544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-is-such-depressing-day.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6692210095845667139</id><published>2009-04-07T22:01:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:16:09.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's precious child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was browsing through youtube, thinking of putting up one of FTTS' video or Rain's video here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Click click click.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;As I was watching some videos, lo and behold! I found this clip of a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;special girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who has an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;extraordinary talent in piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She's only &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;5 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and what more, she &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...believe it or not, she plays the piano awesomely well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nSOaLH8vxYw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nSOaLH8vxYw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;she's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;adopted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;too.&lt;br /&gt;What amazes me is, through it all, she still can sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"you were born to be loved"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I teared up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;- To God be all glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6692210095845667139?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6692210095845667139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6692210095845667139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6692210095845667139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6692210095845667139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/04/gods-precious-child.html' title='God&apos;s precious child'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7944969981659235165</id><published>2009-04-04T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:15:18.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Two days ago, I was asked to choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Two days ago, I thought I would be on the right path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Two days ago, I thought I knew what I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Two days ago, I thought I was strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;...But two days ago, I chose to have sex and give birth before marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I was sorta forced to choose that! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Long story people. But not to worry, my decision in life is to practice abstinence. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;To sum up my experience in Crossroads, the maze, I found out that I let people make decisions for me. I realised I'm easily swayed and my foundation is shaky; when people tell me that there is no exit (when actually there was at one point of the maze), I didn't think much or fight for my stand, I just chose one of the paths, which I know I'm not supposed to. In this case, it was the 'sex or drugs' path. and as it was said above, I chose sex. No, I didn't question them much or hold on to my stand. I just kept walking... kept walking towards the wrong path...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;...and ended up 'dressing my own baby'. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No, I do not want my life to be like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No, I shall not choose to live my life that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No, no sex before marriage. (too bad Joanne, your prediction will remain as a mere prediction :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No, I choose to stand firm in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Crossroads made me think. (Though clearly, I was super blur when I walked through the maze thing...) haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"They that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; they shall walk and not faint."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Isaiah 40:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7944969981659235165?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7944969981659235165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7944969981659235165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7944969981659235165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7944969981659235165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/04/crossroads.html' title='Crossroads'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6434940733795832017</id><published>2009-03-30T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:21:25.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the earth stood still..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I sat silently at the corner again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I pondered and pondered, and by human nature, I started questioning Him all over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;No, this question isn't different than the previous; we're back to where we were two months ago. I even thought I walked far enough to not be able to return to where I was then... I guess, I underestimated everything? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;too confident?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;The only difference is that, now, I feel nothing. I've been talking as if it doesn't matter, like my heart isn't hurting, like I don't care. In fact, I've been laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Am I even supposed to be laughing bout it right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;at this very point where I'm supposed to be grieving? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Gosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;, I feel evil.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If You could just answer me this question... if You could just answer us this question... them.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- I know you're happy in heaven..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;goodbye, couzzie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;rest well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6434940733795832017?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6434940733795832017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6434940733795832017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6434940733795832017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6434940733795832017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-earth-stood-still.html' title='when the earth stood still..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-2320046882969942875</id><published>2009-03-28T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:54:45.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Earth Hour! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;will update bout Treasure Hunt '09 soon. hopefully..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-2320046882969942875?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/2320046882969942875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=2320046882969942875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/2320046882969942875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/2320046882969942875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-earth-hour-will-update-bout.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1497438351116479125</id><published>2009-03-25T20:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:55:04.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet nothings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM PREGNANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yes, your eyes have done you no wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I just said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I AM PREGNANT. Four months old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;so who's the daddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's smexy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LEE MIN HO&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;go google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheah right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;, as though you would buy it.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;honestly&lt;/span&gt;, I am genius to have come up with such a great excuse for my large capacity tummy (to put it in nice terms), right right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh come on now...at least sugar me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;btw, uber cool daaddy just bought me a tub of Boysenberry ice cream! Tiptop. imported ice cream from NZ! on sale now in Cold Storage! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love loveeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1497438351116479125?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1497438351116479125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1497438351116479125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1497438351116479125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1497438351116479125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-nothings.html' title='sweet nothings'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8559973719185969147</id><published>2009-03-23T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:06:40.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I thank God that I'm all well now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Sayonara to evil stomach spasms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara to pills!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Most of all, say hi again to my beloved husbands - Mr French Fries and Mr Oil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I've missed you both so very much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i say sayonara to the bird too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8559973719185969147?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5836923807470445329</id><published>2009-03-15T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:21:23.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause He is faithful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;This life of mine is Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Use me Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Let me be Your hands and feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Let me not stray away from You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;or even Your will for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I know You're more than enough for me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I don't need anything more than this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;than Your unfailing love for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;than Your comforting presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;than Your faithfulness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;than Your everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm Yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Mold me, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;- maybe i should take a step back in line&lt;br /&gt;and start running all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5836923807470445329?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5836923807470445329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5836923807470445329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5836923807470445329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5836923807470445329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/cause-he-is-faithful.html' title='cause He is faithful'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6103815130362787599</id><published>2009-03-14T22:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:24:50.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM results!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;oooooookaaaay! so spm results came out on 12 of march.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;first and foremost, i praise God for my results! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;for all the curious people, i got 8A1s, 2A2s, and 1B3. i know it's not a straight A1s result, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trust me&lt;/span&gt;, i screamed in joy when i counted the A1s! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and i can now get a full scholarship for my A-levels in MCKL! :):):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Thank You, Lord, for being such a wonderful, faithful friend to me. getting 8A1s is pretty much a miracle considering my last-minute study that i did for every subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Imagine this. I failed my history during trials exam. and i got an A1 for history in the real spm! hahah! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know&lt;/span&gt;! i can't believe it either! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;oh, and congrats to all the straight A1s people! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;- I smell of you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6103815130362787599?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6103815130362787599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6103815130362787599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6103815130362787599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6103815130362787599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/oooooookaaaay-so-spm-results-came-out.html' title='SPM results!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4671515431995252013</id><published>2009-03-12T03:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T03:23:23.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;what better way to spend your last night before the world ends than to go mamak with friends, snack on french fries, play some pool and do foosball! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you do realise, it's 3.20am now, and i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;not sleeping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4671515431995252013?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4671515431995252013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4671515431995252013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4671515431995252013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;DOOMS DAY IS HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SCREAMS AND PULLS HAIR*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SbebX_CXmNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9GJkhxz_SXQ/s1600-h/IMG_6919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SbebX_CXmNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9GJkhxz_SXQ/s320/IMG_6919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311885121867454674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all the hopeful faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;my friends, all the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;may you cry out of joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1672038552142398396?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1672038552142398396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1672038552142398396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1672038552142398396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1672038552142398396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/dooms-day-is-here-screams-and-pulls.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SbebX_CXmNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/9GJkhxz_SXQ/s72-c/IMG_6919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4792918557528611753</id><published>2009-03-05T20:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:34:40.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Today Ferns was nice. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Physics Lab was fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I love doing the ticker timer tape thingy... just not the recording the data and whatsoever part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Econs was, well, econs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Aaaand we were expecting MQA people to visit our Maths class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;like what Ferns would say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*in that slang*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;"I don't believe it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;- He is gonna do great things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Crossroads, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4792918557528611753?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4792918557528611753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4792918557528611753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4792918557528611753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4792918557528611753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/double-happiness.html' title='Double Happiness'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3065749183378354403</id><published>2009-03-04T22:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:56:15.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i've always wondered how is heaven like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;is it really true that we won't thirst or hunger when we're there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cause I picture heaven as a place &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FULL OF GLORIOUS FOOD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;like french fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hehehee. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;today in college i was literally a walking zombie! what to do..too sleepy lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but i was really happy! :) friends make me happy happy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i did badly in Physics test today though, and econs too!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;gah. forget bout the past, i'm gonna move on......and score super well this semester &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;despite the low marks i seem to be getting nowadays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3065749183378354403?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-329674746158466887</id><published>2009-03-03T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T18:39:26.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY WISH CAME TRUEE! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-329674746158466887?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/329674746158466887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=329674746158466887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/329674746158466887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/329674746158466887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-wish-came-truee.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5069044842410752581</id><published>2009-03-02T18:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:55:28.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>upon a bright, lonely star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished, and i wished, and i wished. and i shall wish again...&lt;br /&gt;at least, until heaven hears my desperate cry - of hope and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- how long more should i wait?&lt;br /&gt;or should i even?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5069044842410752581?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5069044842410752581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5069044842410752581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5069044842410752581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5069044842410752581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wished-and-i-wished-and-i-wished.html' title='upon a bright, lonely star'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5791685176674241081</id><published>2009-03-01T20:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:12:58.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess by Marciano</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANDREA IS VERY HAPPPYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause she just bought a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess by Marciano heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on sale! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaqEX5WwnGI/AAAAAAAAATo/NdTyRdxmeZU/s1600-h/Guess+by+Marciano+Orwellian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaqEX5WwnGI/AAAAAAAAATo/NdTyRdxmeZU/s320/Guess+by+Marciano+Orwellian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308200656877689954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovely, isn't it? there are butterflies near the G! i loveee. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you must be wondering how much i bought it for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM250 for 2 pairs of sandals from Pavillion! so sis bought another pair, i bought this! SO CHEAP RIGHT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you did read the newspaper a few days ago, you would know that Guess is having sales now. and many other stores too actually. Burberry is having some warehouse sales too at Bangsar Village. discounts from 20% to 80%. went there today, but i guess other people bought all the nice pretty stock? left all the not so nice ones there. plus, it isn't that cheap even after 80% discount. like, 1 top can cost you RM5k! after 80%? still RM1k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh.&lt;br /&gt;i wished i had that kind of money with me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, i'm contented with my Guess sandals! very, very, very contented indeed! :D&lt;br /&gt;don't worry Vincci, i'll still love you....just maybe, maybe not as much as Guess? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO SHOP! IT'S SALES TIME, BABEH! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;- they say let bygones be bygones&lt;br /&gt;but if they were me, would they be able to say it so easily?&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know how to face you no more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5791685176674241081?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5791685176674241081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5791685176674241081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5791685176674241081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5791685176674241081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-by-marciano.html' title='Guess by Marciano'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaqEX5WwnGI/AAAAAAAAATo/NdTyRdxmeZU/s72-c/Guess+by+Marciano+Orwellian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3473989761986440270</id><published>2009-02-22T21:13:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:47:32.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation Ball '09!</title><content type='html'>Facebook is being annoying. or rather my connection.&lt;br /&gt;it's been 5 hours and i still can't successfully upload the OB Night album! grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. patience Andrea, patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*calms down*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the album to upload (and hopefully no more "sorry upload has failed. try next time" thing popping out), i shall blog bout OB Night last friday at Prince Hotel. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was AWESOME. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne's dad picked me up from home at 4.30 and we both went to Pavillion. Was to meet up with Sarah there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFR7gvjqRI/AAAAAAAAARw/nuszhOoRv5Q/s1600-h/OB+Night+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFR7gvjqRI/AAAAAAAAARw/nuszhOoRv5Q/s320/OB+Night+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305611918862690578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the car...on the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, we reached. I was actually pretty excited as i was stepping out of car, till i felt my front loose!&lt;br /&gt;...just the best thing ever happened to me *note the sarcasm - my right strap for the dress snapped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was It. I zhau kwong! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paiseh-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Super Sarah managed to join the strap for me again! or was it Joanne? lol. anyhoo, thank you both! :D love you two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that big hoohaa, we walked quickly to Clinique to get Joanne and Sarah's makeup done there. I did mine at home though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFReUIMiMI/AAAAAAAAARI/PROVUDO8Cc8/s1600-h/OB+Night+1+%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFReUIMiMI/AAAAAAAAARI/PROVUDO8Cc8/s320/OB+Night+1+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305611417260165314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning Joanne's face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFRegsQZTI/AAAAAAAAARg/fnUTAk6XaZM/s1600-h/OB+Night+1+%287%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFRegsQZTI/AAAAAAAAARg/fnUTAk6XaZM/s320/OB+Night+1+%287%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305611420632638770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snap snap! while waiting for the lady who was attending to Joanne to come back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFVWT-24qI/AAAAAAAAAR4/sVKHBK8iXZM/s1600-h/OB+Night+1+%289%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFVWT-24qI/AAAAAAAAAR4/sVKHBK8iXZM/s320/OB+Night+1+%289%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305615677828555426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me want all that! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFReXkvEyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wyvycBMvsgI/s1600-h/OB+Night+1+%285%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFReXkvEyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wyvycBMvsgI/s320/OB+Night+1+%285%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305611418185175842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy doctor who was attending to Sarah. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFRe5vjJfI/AAAAAAAAARo/itE3zxTAcu8/s1600-h/OB+Night+1+%2817%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFRe5vjJfI/AAAAAAAAARo/itE3zxTAcu8/s320/OB+Night+1+%2817%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305611427357337074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as you can see, I was so bored, i camwhored. :D look a lil more and you get to see Sarah at the back too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SalLuklC4uI/AAAAAAAAATY/Ar139KuTDfg/s1600-h/OB+Night+2+%2811%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SalLuklC4uI/AAAAAAAAATY/Ar139KuTDfg/s320/OB+Night+2+%2811%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307856899297960674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayrawr and i. dalam tandas Pavillion. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by 5.50pm, the girls were pretty much done, and we rushed to Prince Hotel........by legs. so sad right? xD worse still, we three were wearing our dresses (with flats) and running like some mad pigs! haha. xD too bad there weren't anyone to fetch us... but it's good exercise though. lose fats! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed straight to the hotel toilet when we reached. hehe... you know we girls right. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took off our flats, and put on our pretty heels there...and then, my strap snapped again!&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. Thank God there was this really kind aunty (who was Kaili's mum), who helped me put back the strap together with a rubberband! :D (Joanne tried getting a sewing kit from the hotel though, but they weren't helpful. Bad service.. Better take note of that xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFcmAEqSFI/AAAAAAAAASA/wnwI1b4TrD0/s1600-h/OB+Night+2+%2814%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFcmAEqSFI/AAAAAAAAASA/wnwI1b4TrD0/s320/OB+Night+2+%2814%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305623643943487570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toilet pictures are a must! haha. yes yes? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s&gt;(to be continued tomorrow)&lt;/s&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;updated 28/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night started with Pranav's speech, followed by Miss Moey's, opening performances, and then a toast by Pranav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiSAp8T_5I/AAAAAAAAASY/fu1i0d6o82I/s1600-h/OB+Night+2+%2826%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiSAp8T_5I/AAAAAAAAASY/fu1i0d6o82I/s320/OB+Night+2+%2826%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307652700812607378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the all-girls band! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiSAtsi-iI/AAAAAAAAASQ/VOCFGmJV2O4/s1600-h/OB+Night+2+%2831%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiSAtsi-iI/AAAAAAAAASQ/VOCFGmJV2O4/s320/OB+Night+2+%2831%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307652701820221986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;toast by Pranav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then it was eating time! :D and more great performances followed! by 10pm, the lecturers got halau-ed from the ballroom because it's.............DANCING TIME! heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne and i went back around 12.15am that night, and we were so exhausted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here you go, some pretttyyyyyy pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiVsl3Ev4I/AAAAAAAAASg/MwqhustoliE/s1600-h/OB+Night+2+%2833%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiVsl3Ev4I/AAAAAAAAASg/MwqhustoliE/s320/OB+Night+2+%2833%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307656754166022018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joanne! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiVtKm61kI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NyBEetMd8mM/s1600-h/OB+Night+2+%2879%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiVtKm61kI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NyBEetMd8mM/s320/OB+Night+2+%2879%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307656764030375490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so they grooved to the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaikSir0ikI/AAAAAAAAATQ/KUdvdrzy310/s1600-h/OB+Night+2+%2839%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaikSir0ikI/AAAAAAAAATQ/KUdvdrzy310/s320/OB+Night+2+%2839%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307672799311333954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah, Su Yin, Joanne and Mei Cheen. :) missing Sandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiVtJpNy0I/AAAAAAAAATA/Xsb0mabSqjo/s1600-h/OB+Night+2+%2871%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaiVtJpNy0I/AAAAAAAAATA/Xsb0mabSqjo/s320/OB+Night+2+%2871%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307656763771571010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the dancefloor yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaijroUPuZI/AAAAAAAAATI/gppHbbMsqmk/s1600-h/OB+Night+3+%2819%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaijroUPuZI/AAAAAAAAATI/gppHbbMsqmk/s320/OB+Night+3+%2819%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307672130808166802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the aftermath. Caryn, Joanne, Amanda, Sayrawr, and Tanuja! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i did cut and blow dry my hair just for that day, and it cost me a bomb! 48 bucks! sigh... but it was worth it, i guess? blehh. i should go find cheaper saloons.....so need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i finally finished blogging bout OB! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3473989761986440270?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3473989761986440270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3473989761986440270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3473989761986440270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3473989761986440270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/02/orientation-ball-09.html' title='Orientation Ball &apos;09!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SaFR7gvjqRI/AAAAAAAAARw/nuszhOoRv5Q/s72-c/OB+Night+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-2109479000364859158</id><published>2009-02-19T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T00:57:05.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Same Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;if Ferns doesn't kill me, his homework DEFINITELY will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*just a lil bit diff today. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something funny happened in Physics class today.&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to have double period of Physics, but...&lt;br /&gt;J LO (Mr Lopez, my Physics lec) decided to cut it to one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so he didn't really cut it to one.&lt;br /&gt;at least he didn't mean to..&lt;br /&gt;thanks to his forgetful-ness, he thought today was only an hour with us&lt;br /&gt;and that James was lying when he said "sir, it's two hours"&lt;br /&gt;plus he said, "don't bluff la!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so very LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and the whole class just played along with the single period thing.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't barge though even after he went out of class&lt;br /&gt;J Lo even had to come back to class to halau us out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there he was wondering why we were still there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Faster get out of the class la.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we all stared at him.&lt;br /&gt;reshaa and i were trying very superbly hard to control our laughter but we failed miserably..&lt;br /&gt;and he looked at us one kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why do you guys take so long to pack your stuff? faster, faster!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy, the guys were sure happy that lesson ended so quickly. xD&lt;br /&gt;they straight away packed their bags and went out..&lt;br /&gt;i was one of the last ones to go out though, cause i felt so uber guilty!&lt;br /&gt;i was practically drowning in guilt, but i still couldn't help but laugh so very loud at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to cut the story short,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J Lo finally realised the truth.&lt;br /&gt;He came back looking for each and everyone of us...in the library, student lounge, etc..&lt;br /&gt;we thought he would be so angry.&lt;br /&gt;guess what,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;HE WAS STILL SMILING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he did not nag.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, the boys kept on teasing him.&lt;br /&gt;and the class kept on laughing...&lt;br /&gt;he went along and laughed together with us too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE SO LOVE YOU MR LOPEZ!&lt;/span&gt; though we always laugh at you.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-2109479000364859158?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/2109479000364859158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=2109479000364859158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/2109479000364859158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/2109479000364859158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/02/same-quote-of-day.html' title='Same Quote of the day'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3045987273464834072</id><published>2009-02-17T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:18:41.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;If Ferns doesn't kill me, his HOMEWORK will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ferns - me accounting lecturer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ps. Ferns' daughter, if you're reading this, don't tell your daddy! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3045987273464834072?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3045987273464834072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3045987273464834072&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3045987273464834072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3045987273464834072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/02/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4130196410790728752</id><published>2009-02-16T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:58:33.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise, Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SZmK9RELLWI/AAAAAAAAARA/m31_fVvkjsk/s1600-h/IMG_3065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SZmK9RELLWI/AAAAAAAAARA/m31_fVvkjsk/s320/IMG_3065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303422821363035490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo yee : *tells a few girls* go spread the news now! go go!&lt;br /&gt;Lynn, Erna, Rosie....etc : okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : *blur*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...after a few minutes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo yee : so everyone know the plan d?&lt;br /&gt;everyone except me : *nods*&lt;br /&gt;Me : what plan?&lt;br /&gt;Erna : err. later right..when Ben drives Khai here, he'll drive another round, and then we all start singing, when he gets out of car to surprise him........errrr....right, Jo yee?&lt;br /&gt;Jo yee : err. yea yea.&lt;br /&gt;Me : *so blur* ohh, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Jo Yee : *tells everyone* so people, sing SLOWLY yea.&lt;br /&gt;everyone : okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Jo Yee takes out the Bra Cake* lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when Ben stopped his car and Khai comes out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone : *starts singing* Happy Birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;Khai : *surprised* AHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished singing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne : Andrea! put your fat body to good use! (block the candles from wind)&lt;br /&gt;me : okay okay!  *blocks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo Yee : *takes out panties cake*&lt;br /&gt;everyone : *sings* Happy Birthday to youuuuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;me : *shocked plus happy and speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you Jo yee, Ben and Joanne, for planning this surprise 18th birthday for me. thank you for taking time and effort to put this party together. and thank you peeps who came on thursday too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll always remember &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12 February 2009! I LOVE YOU ALL! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you, &lt;a href="http://weirdnessiscontagious.blogspot.com/"&gt;WIC&lt;/a&gt; girls and Ben for celebrating with me again in Genting yesterday though you guys were tired. haha. thanks.. i really really appreciate you all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you college mates in my maths class who sang a birthday song for me today....especially Eeswari! :) thank you, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those that wished me, whether it was through sms, facebook, or by face-to-face, thank you too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SZmK8y1WmLI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/HaCtBCS4CLI/s1600-h/IMG_3012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SZmK8y1WmLI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/HaCtBCS4CLI/s320/IMG_3012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303422813247805618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there. the bra and panties cake. limited edition. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps. more pics will be posted tomorrow..today too lazy. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps. Thanks everyone for making 16 February such a wonderful 18th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ppps. I'M LEGAL!! :DDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4130196410790728752?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4130196410790728752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4130196410790728752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4130196410790728752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4130196410790728752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/02/surprise-surprise.html' title='Surprise, Surprise!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SZmK9RELLWI/AAAAAAAAARA/m31_fVvkjsk/s72-c/IMG_3065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5523840711568463292</id><published>2009-02-11T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T14:44:26.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm blogging from MCKL library! wheeeeeee! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i better go off now before the Librarian screams at me. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5523840711568463292?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5523840711568463292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5523840711568463292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5523840711568463292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5523840711568463292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-blogging-from-mckl-library-wheeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3212142556076047470</id><published>2009-02-06T20:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:26:44.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the stalker talks.</title><content type='html'>i'm insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm officially a stalker.&lt;/span&gt; a very, very scary one.. *shivers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, we got splashed today! so much for the "we actually did not get permission to get you guys wet" in the morning.. but it was still fun! ..with all the screaming and strategic run-away-from-seniors plan who were throwing water balloons at us, how can it not be? (:&lt;br /&gt;and the funniest part of that water splash thing is that, we were like in war! like at the front of battlefield really. it was when the seniors started throwing the water balloons like darts at us, there was this very funny plus nice guy who told us to squat to avoid the balloons! (we were behind him btw, using him as a shield xD ) and we sure did managed to avoid em!..................till Joanne got up, and got hit by a balloon! lol. you poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAYS ROCK! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3212142556076047470?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3212142556076047470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3212142556076047470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3212142556076047470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3212142556076047470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/02/stalker-talks.html' title='the stalker talks.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5749926881237356174</id><published>2009-02-05T19:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:22:18.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Praise God..</title><content type='html'>..for today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started raining only right after we entered Joanne's dad's car on the way back home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's something i should be thankful for. i realised i always take things for granted; when things go my way, i just think "it's normal" or "i'm just lucky", but when things are inconvenient, i tend to grumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after reaching home today, i took some time to reflect on everything and thought to myself, "wow. He truly has blessed me so much, i can't ask for more"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;, has blessed me with such great friends in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;, has helped me make many important decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;, provided good food nearby college! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;, has set very good timing in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even classes end just in time&lt;/span&gt; for Joanne and I to walk to kl sentral to catch the ktm train before 5pm. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know lah, 5pm is the gila busy time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;, gives me so much, i overflow with blessings. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think that i have started living my college days without thanking such a Great Heavenly Father everyday for each and everything, i'm such a great fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so sorry, Lord. and i shall put a stop to saying, "later lah, God. i'm busy now", especially when it comes to everyday devotion time. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must put a stop to it, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;"i just want to love You more and more.. how I long to be deeper in love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5749926881237356174?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5749926881237356174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5749926881237356174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5749926881237356174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5749926881237356174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-praise-god.html' title='I Praise God..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8223376437844769425</id><published>2009-02-04T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:14:40.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation Week</title><content type='html'>it's been raining in the evening these few days and i absolutely loathe it. my pants get all muddy and shoes so soaky when i walk to kl sentral after col. grr. so disgusting and irritating.&lt;br /&gt;i love rain though...just only at the right time. (: fyi, i love the korean singer Rain too! lol randomness. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. we started our Orientation Week yesterday (3rd Feb). have got to go to college before 7.15am everyday till Feb 10.  earlier than school la! i need my sleep desperately. i can barely concentrate in class these 2 days cause i was too busy daydreaming of my lovely bed at home, not to mention, the squishy and fluffy pillows too. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so need some waking-up-pills. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation is fun though. seniors made me (and others) do some outrageous stuff and some really fun things! don't wanna elaborate on it &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause some was pretty embarassing&lt;/span&gt;. xD but through this, i got to know quite some seniors and haha, they are really nice and very sporting people. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love MCKL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the weird ikrar thing we had to say in the morning today... love the crappiness! though it's plain crap. haha. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;don't kill me student council&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am dreaming of having 3 months holiday, abandoning my assignments, and go shopping! ah...pure bliss. too bad it's just a dream. so depressing lah kan.. sheesh. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;will update and post bout Orientation Camp soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great, happy week, everyone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8223376437844769425?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8223376437844769425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8223376437844769425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8223376437844769425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8223376437844769425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/02/orientation-week.html' title='Orientation Week'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-9172145555272669673</id><published>2009-01-28T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:26:27.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 reasons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to give Mr Ferns aka my Accounting lecturer as to why he should not fire me tomorrow for not doing his assignments :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;1. this cny was a very super duper busy cny for me. a quick review will tell you why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;sat  &lt;/span&gt;- i helped to clean house (see, good daughter! note that sir!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt; - woke up in the morning to get ready for reunion lunch (yea, not dinner). went to a new                    jap restaurant, Tenji at Soho KL and ate buffet. was there till 3 something. went back                    home,  rested, and woke up to go Genting in the evening for fireworks with relatives. was                 there till midnight but the fireworks display was cancelled cause it was too misty. :( ate                 supper there and came down around 1 am. reached home 2 something am. dozed off                     right away. (long enough?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;mon&lt;/span&gt; - went with relatives for dim sum at Tai Thong restaurant in PJ for brunch. then, visited                 my uncle right after that. lingered in his house till 4pm or so. went to bangsar to shop                     but most shops were closed. :( then came back home, dozed off again and did some                                     assignments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;tues&lt;/span&gt; - balik my mum's kampung in Sg. Nipah. spent whole day there. later at night, went to                     aunt's house and makan at 9pm. came back home dead tired again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;wed&lt;/span&gt; - whoa la! it's my only free day. and i did assignments the whole day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;plus a few minutes onlining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; and still am doing. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;2. i'm a good girl in your class and have always been. i always laugh at your jokes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;3. i will still be a good girl in your class. i'll always laugh at your jokes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;4. i will get good grades. i'll get a strong A in accounts sir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;5. cause you're such a nice guy to let me go this one time. YES? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;6. cause you're the best lecturer! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;7. and you're so very nice too! :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;8. save your voice sir. it's hot these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;9. you're Mr Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;10. ......i've ran out of ideas. just let me go, okay, sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-9172145555272669673?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/9172145555272669673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=9172145555272669673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/9172145555272669673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/9172145555272669673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='........'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5467678044775487305</id><published>2009-01-25T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T10:16:31.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepover!</title><content type='html'>Joanne came over last wed! :D slept over for two consecutive nights, but sadly, we had veryy little time for bonding and girl talk, thanks to accountings.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvJmacWfnI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KFbdsSjQItU/s1600-h/IMG_7214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvJmacWfnI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KFbdsSjQItU/s320/IMG_7214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295047448674598514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the book i shun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started doing our accountings assignment around 9pm after i went out and bought the cash and jurnal book..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dad came back home, and he brought back Tony Roma's fries back for us! :D&lt;br /&gt;so, we started eating....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtIH4_YGtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/RnbpTndSc-k/s1600-h/IMG_7210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtIH4_YGtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/RnbpTndSc-k/s320/IMG_7210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294905087298640594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and she started posing. (wannabe french fries commercial queen) xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtIIAkUiKI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fCkA3OogxHw/s1600-h/IMG_7211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtIIAkUiKI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fCkA3OogxHw/s320/IMG_7211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294905089332644002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and she kept posing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtN_S_8gqI/AAAAAAAAAPw/8bOOnlVM0Jc/s1600-h/IMG_7218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtN_S_8gqI/AAAAAAAAAPw/8bOOnlVM0Jc/s320/IMG_7218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294911536731292322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then i got influenced too... and she started glaring at me. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtIIUR_FjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/q3D5VFGOy-0/s1600-h/IMG_7213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtIIUR_FjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/q3D5VFGOy-0/s320/IMG_7213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294905094624450098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our study table with friess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after gobbling it all up like &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pigs, :p we refocused and resumed doing our gila banyak accountings assignment.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtIIh8xoMI/AAAAAAAAAPo/b7WZbczzhko/s1600-h/IMG_7216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtIIh8xoMI/AAAAAAAAAPo/b7WZbczzhko/s320/IMG_7216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294905098293584066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in serious mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we kept doing our accounts until 12 midnight. that's when we were practically half dead and sleepy. kudos to Joanne for giving such brilliant idea on how to stay up : coffee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtN_6SHxWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2HbTPPf6lOU/s1600-h/IMG_7222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXtN_6SHxWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/2HbTPPf6lOU/s320/IMG_7222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294911547276510562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ali Cafe and Nescafe Gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thanks to coffee, we managed to finish our accounts around 1 something am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....unfortunately, we had to wake up at 6.20 am for lecture! it was crazy, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the same day too (thursday) , we had a gathering of school friends in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvFzkYawrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/cOCcYQBdy5I/s1600-h/IMG_7232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvFzkYawrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/cOCcYQBdy5I/s320/IMG_7232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295043276634243762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were steamboat-ing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvFzgoPtyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/gNjmJMiG3uQ/s1600-h/IMG_7226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvFzgoPtyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/gNjmJMiG3uQ/s320/IMG_7226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295043275626886946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the few-screws-loose guys who kept laughing the whole night. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvIUijhJRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/-OP2arHEr8g/s1600-h/IMG_7256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvIUijhJRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/-OP2arHEr8g/s320/IMG_7256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295046042102867218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jo, lynn, ed and ben.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvF0J3b9OI/AAAAAAAAAQg/3LJs5h_jeHI/s1600-h/IMG_7239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvF0J3b9OI/AAAAAAAAAQg/3LJs5h_jeHI/s320/IMG_7239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295043286696457442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amily, siew, jian yun, and lynn.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;when we got back home, we were too tired to even brush our teeth! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;shhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;don't tell anyone!&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, that's how Joanne and i spent our two nights together. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5467678044775487305?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5467678044775487305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5467678044775487305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5467678044775487305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5467678044775487305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/01/sleepover.html' title='sleepover!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXvJmacWfnI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KFbdsSjQItU/s72-c/IMG_7214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1937278989156299232</id><published>2009-01-21T19:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:49:40.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh-so-wonderful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;guess what i wore to college today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXcJm5imhCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/5S0s0u3Gm54/s1600-h/IMG_7209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXcJm5imhCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/5S0s0u3Gm54/s320/IMG_7209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293710450882937890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HELLO KITTY SOCKS! XDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ahh! hope no super hot hunks noticed it today.. xD&lt;br /&gt;i think some did though..&lt;br /&gt;cause i was crossing my legs in accounts class and i looked down..MY BLUE HELLO KITTY SOCKS WERE SHOWING! LOL XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paiseh-nya......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;on a side note, JOANNE ONG IS SLEEPING OVER FOR A FEW NIGHTS! :D time for us to bonding-bonding, heh. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1937278989156299232?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1937278989156299232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1937278989156299232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1937278989156299232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1937278989156299232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-so-wonderful.html' title='oh-so-wonderful!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXcJm5imhCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/5S0s0u3Gm54/s72-c/IMG_7209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1229199312604678152</id><published>2009-01-20T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:16:17.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>midnight rant.</title><content type='html'>the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i still got assignments to do! :( i need strength to NOT sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength. the Lord is my strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iwillnotsleepuntilifinishmyassignmentsnomatterhowtemptingmy&lt;br /&gt;bedisormysweetcuddlycushionypillowsare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong. i'm still really grateful to the Lord for giving me the opportunity to study! you know lah in other nations....some family don't allow girls to study(learnt in econs today). and so i thank the Lord for blessing me! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1229199312604678152?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1229199312604678152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1229199312604678152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1229199312604678152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1229199312604678152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/01/midnight-rant.html' title='midnight rant.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8956615419408997494</id><published>2009-01-17T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T12:01:00.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;it's 11.56 PM and i'm still so restless. you probably wouldn't have imagined that i slept at 3am yestesday night (or prolly it's today), woke up at 6.30 and i'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; lasting. i know. i think it's a miracle too. mum says i should sleep early; she's afraid my body would break down during the weekdays due to my hectic college life which is currently filled and piled with TONNES of assignments. grr. and when i say hectic, i mean it with a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;big H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;i need to sleep, but i don't want to sleep. i wanna read blogs, i wanna go online, i wanna im! i wanna make up for everything i was so deprived of during the weekdays. i must, must, must! hehe. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;putting my kosong rants aside, today was an okay day. i actually managed to hand up my Physics assignment 1 homework &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;though i left some questions empty.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  until now, i can't even grasp the first chapter of Physics! i don't likey the graphs part. helppppp... :( guess i totally threw my form 4 and 5 Physics away to LalaLand. or is it Phuket? ah...the gorgeous hunky hunks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;oh dear. how am i supposed to get a strong A for it then... guess i'll figure it out somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;btw, did i mention that i absolutely love Fridays? cause i really do! :) Fridays mark the coming of weekends! and NO to college for two days! i'm freeeeeee! wheeeeeeeee!  :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;i'd probably have got to put my butt down the whole tomorrow though... and finish the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Massive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Assignments i've got. bah. so-called free weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;happy doing assignments to all us jan intake, esp MCKL-ians. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;have a great weekend! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8956615419408997494?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8956615419408997494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8956615419408997494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8956615419408997494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8956615419408997494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-11.html' title=''/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1800051078904842701</id><published>2009-01-16T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:49:05.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me loveeee college and new friends!</title><content type='html'>but me miss school and friends too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jo's surprise bday 'o7! :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBsx2Blc1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/jR0ex2mytFM/s1600-h/IMG_6820.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBacKWoJbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FZfICq8B2VQ/s1600-h/jo%27s+bday+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBacKWoJbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FZfICq8B2VQ/s320/jo%27s+bday+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291829002022430130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the jigsaw? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBdOFd1uKI/AAAAAAAAAME/vOUF0amcQJA/s1600-h/jo%27s+bday+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBdOFd1uKI/AAAAAAAAAME/vOUF0amcQJA/s320/jo%27s+bday+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291832058727217314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mun meng and his half blur specs.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBdOaFa9lI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OH2oTWe7PWM/s1600-h/jo%27s+bday+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBdOaFa9lI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OH2oTWe7PWM/s320/jo%27s+bday+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291832064261944914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clement Augustus Tan, humbled and submissive. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBdOn3ng-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/3RQrj8gKRTE/s1600-h/jo%27s+bday+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBdOn3ng-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/3RQrj8gKRTE/s320/jo%27s+bday+120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291832067962143714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two girls battling it out. jasmine and rosie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBfVeki2gI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aqBMh0kt12U/s1600-h/jo%27s+bday+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBfVeki2gI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aqBMh0kt12U/s320/jo%27s+bday+091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291834384748567042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sexy boys.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBdOtn9yCI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wCqJIEpUiyQ/s1600-h/jo%27s+bday+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBdOtn9yCI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wCqJIEpUiyQ/s320/jo%27s+bday+131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291832069507106850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't miss him out - KJ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhAmaYYbI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_st5Cca6pB8/s1600-h/CIMG8613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhAmaYYbI/AAAAAAAAAM0/_st5Cca6pB8/s320/CIMG8613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291836225099424178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;showcasing my bushy hair! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhBLqHzYI/AAAAAAAAANM/r88V3A6guak/s1600-h/DSC00074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhBLqHzYI/AAAAAAAAANM/r88V3A6guak/s320/DSC00074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291836235097558402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khai and my suprise bday party! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhA2mdS6I/AAAAAAAAANE/Ou60wC6tWo0/s1600-h/IMG_6847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhA2mdS6I/AAAAAAAAANE/Ou60wC6tWo0/s320/IMG_6847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291836229445045154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all smiles. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhA6E7MgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/VSUlfEGXGx4/s1600-h/IMG_6828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhA6E7MgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/VSUlfEGXGx4/s320/IMG_6828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291836230378140162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where are the muscles, Paul? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhBXEwViI/AAAAAAAAANU/MTYPE0TXyqI/s1600-h/class+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBhBXEwViI/AAAAAAAAANU/MTYPE0TXyqI/s320/class+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291836238162056738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the camwhoring days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBmGooyagI/AAAAAAAAANc/8hjSw_BU8_Q/s1600-h/class+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBmGooyagI/AAAAAAAAANc/8hjSw_BU8_Q/s320/class+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291841826334075394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the younger days... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBoQnk8BLI/AAAAAAAAANk/19cMqbfUaIg/s1600-h/IMG_6983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBoQnk8BLI/AAAAAAAAANk/19cMqbfUaIg/s320/IMG_6983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291844196871439538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;three wives standing. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBoQwXrs-I/AAAAAAAAANs/9aT7WrdVDxk/s1600-h/IMG_6911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBoQwXrs-I/AAAAAAAAANs/9aT7WrdVDxk/s320/IMG_6911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291844199231763426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cara-cara untuk pig-gify people. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBp5Z0xaYI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YT9ZrjzjPUk/s1600-h/IMG_6989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBp5Z0xaYI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YT9ZrjzjPUk/s320/IMG_6989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291845997066021250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBqJobBU-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/UlcFn2WR1sw/s1600-h/IMG_6986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBqJobBU-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/UlcFn2WR1sw/s320/IMG_6986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291846275862451170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you feel the heat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBrFwSAD7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hyPvm6NAHgY/s1600-h/IMG_7101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBrFwSAD7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hyPvm6NAHgY/s320/IMG_7101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291847308764254130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;three gila hot poyo girls. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBsxywumiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vScp5nuACtM/s1600-h/IMG_6900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBsxywumiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/vScp5nuACtM/s320/IMG_6900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291849164855876130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Gan was constipating. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBsx2Blc1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/jR0ex2mytFM/s1600-h/IMG_6820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBsx2Blc1I/AAAAAAAAAOc/jR0ex2mytFM/s320/IMG_6820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291849165731885906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foo and beannie boy. (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBsyH5K5xI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nEP9ET26LJI/s1600-h/ajk+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBsyH5K5xI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nEP9ET26LJI/s320/ajk+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291849170528429842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the three besties in prefects! :D juin hoong, jasmine, and meee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1800051078904842701?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1800051078904842701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1800051078904842701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1800051078904842701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1800051078904842701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-loveeee-college-and-new-friends.html' title='Me loveeee college and new friends!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SXBacKWoJbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FZfICq8B2VQ/s72-c/jo%27s+bday+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-929950641587051856</id><published>2009-01-16T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:13:06.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please be okay..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;my deepest condolences to Jasmine and her family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;to my childhood friend; tadika, primary school and secondary school classmate for umpteen years, best friend in prefectorial board,  please be okay. Be strong, i know you have the power to keep strong. if, if you ever think you don't, we're here for you. and we want to let you know that we love you Jasmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;side talk : as i heard you cry, i couldn't stop my tears from flowing. as i watched you cry, everything within me cried too. it was so sudden, i didn't know exactly how i should comfort you. i wished i could give you strength. to tell you the truth, i did not believe at first when you smsed me this morning. i just couldn't believe.... i wished i did not have college class so that i could run to you that instant and be that perfect shoulders for you to cry on. i really really hope that you'll be okay. after watching you break down today, i just couldn't find the right words to say to you. i'm sorry. and again, i love you. i love you, Jas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-929950641587051856?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/929950641587051856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=929950641587051856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/929950641587051856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/929950641587051856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/01/please-be-okay.html' title='Please be okay..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7356124039156647167</id><published>2009-01-07T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:44:06.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MCKL ROCKS!</title><content type='html'>ITS THE THIRD DAY IN MCKL COLLEGE! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm superly elated to be taking A-levels in MCKL here. at first i did doubt a lil, but you know what. BEING IN MCKL IS JUST SO FUN! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;though kinda hectic with our schedule 8am to 4.30pm everyday.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;met lots of new friends actually, but can't remember their names! aiks.. haha. soon i'll remember, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i don't think i'll be blogging that often anymore. i wanna get 4As in my A-levels! wanna go LSE! on scholarship!! hehehehe. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;side ramblings : i did it again... my attitude problem resurfaced AGAIN. sigh. oh wells...i gotto change! i have got to change!  *slaps myself* lol... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7356124039156647167?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7356124039156647167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7356124039156647167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7356124039156647167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7356124039156647167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2009/01/mckl-rocks.html' title='MCKL ROCKS!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4736762301173416553</id><published>2008-11-02T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T18:27:49.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worlds Within!</title><content type='html'>WORLDS WITHIN IS OUT! omo omo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched the first two episodes, and crazy, this show is so AWESOME! :DD certainly this is not your normal cheesy-comedy drama; this drama is very realistic. it deals with feelings and surprisingly, i can connect to it! ......dealing with the past, facing truths, working situation....wow. the whole drama production managed to portray all this feelings in just 2 episodes! and i just can't wait to watch the whole entire drama after SPM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it. off to bath, then probably study.....probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM'S IN 10 MORE DAYS!!!! =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SQwt7yNbYfI/AAAAAAAAALY/Jj-X2MLlSGE/s1600-h/worlds+within.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SQwt7yNbYfI/AAAAAAAAALY/Jj-X2MLlSGE/s320/worlds+within.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263632569602892274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Song Hye Gyo and Hyun Bin in Worlds Within!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4736762301173416553?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4736762301173416553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4736762301173416553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4736762301173416553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4736762301173416553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/10/worlds-within.html' title='Worlds Within!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SQwt7yNbYfI/AAAAAAAAALY/Jj-X2MLlSGE/s72-c/worlds+within.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6828920968990300156</id><published>2008-10-25T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:11:48.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 litre of tears..</title><content type='html'>EMO. i lost my one whole stack of Bio exercise given by Pn. Zahariah!&lt;br /&gt;emo. i did not get enough sleep yesterday - i should really stop watching dramas and animes online! i think i need to hire somebody to drag me away from the laptop. xD sigh. and you know la, not enough sleep =  Emo andrea. after school, came straight home, ate nuggets (which wasn't fully cooked but i was too fat to cook it again, so i was contented with my half-cooked nuggets) . Emo-ed again anyways. then, listened to Mark Schultz's "Walking Her Home". at first it was to fill my time (so that i can hum along the song....practicing for my opening number on stage next time. :p), till i listened to the lyrics....a loved one passed away. :( EMOEMO! had lots of  accounts homework to do also before tuition today - couldn't sleep again after coming back from school. Lagi Emo. then kena lecture....More Emo. worse, woke up late for tuition. it wouldn't matter if it was other tuitions, but it was THE tuition. Accounts Tuition. roar. Emo. then got nagged again. Super Emo. now still emo-ing......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. nice to meet you, my name is EmoGirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark Schultz - Walking Her Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Looking back&lt;br /&gt;He sees it all&lt;br /&gt;It was her first date the night he came to call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dad said son&lt;br /&gt;Have her home on time&lt;br /&gt;And promise me you'll never leave her side&lt;br /&gt;He took her to a show in town&lt;br /&gt;And he was ten feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;As he was walking her home&lt;br /&gt;And holding her hand&lt;br /&gt;Oh the way she smiled it stole the breath right out of him&lt;br /&gt;Down that old road&lt;br /&gt;With the stars up above&lt;br /&gt;He remembers where he was the night he fell in love&lt;br /&gt;He was walking her home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten more years and a waiting room&lt;br /&gt;At half past one&lt;br /&gt;So when the doctor said come in and meet your son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His knees went weak&lt;br /&gt;When he saw his wife&lt;br /&gt;She was smiling as she said he's got your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as she slept he held her tight&lt;br /&gt;His mind went back to that first night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked her through the best days of her life&lt;br /&gt;Sixty years together and he never left her side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nursing home&lt;br /&gt;At eighty-five&lt;br /&gt;And the doctor said it could be her last night&lt;br /&gt;And the nurse said Oh&lt;br /&gt;Should we tell him now&lt;br /&gt;Or should he wait until the morning to find out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when they checked her room that night&lt;br /&gt;He was laying by her side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh he was walking her home&lt;br /&gt;And holding her hand&lt;br /&gt;Oh the way she smiled when he said this is not the end&lt;br /&gt;And just for a while they were eighteen&lt;br /&gt;And she was still more beautiful to him than anything&lt;br /&gt;He was walking her home&lt;br /&gt;He was walking her home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back&lt;br /&gt;He sees it all&lt;br /&gt;It was her first date the night he came to call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps. some parts were overly exaggerated for readers. heehee. &lt;s&gt;and i had fun today too despite the emo-ness. haha.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6828920968990300156?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6828920968990300156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6828920968990300156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6828920968990300156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6828920968990300156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-litre-of-tears.html' title='1 litre of tears..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6367648479474736239</id><published>2008-10-18T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T16:40:42.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a pic of song hye gyo! with some hunk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SPmg4lcw8xI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Xoq_L4ebtdc/s1600-h/song+hye+gyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SPmg4lcw8xI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Xoq_L4ebtdc/s320/song+hye+gyo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258410933917643538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want that hunk! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6367648479474736239?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6367648479474736239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6367648479474736239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6367648479474736239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6367648479474736239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/10/pic-of-song-hye-gyo-with-some-hunk.html' title='a pic of song hye gyo! with some hunk...'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SPmg4lcw8xI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Xoq_L4ebtdc/s72-c/song+hye+gyo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5632242318767411099</id><published>2008-10-16T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:01:56.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must-do After SPM list!</title><content type='html'>SPM'S SO NEAR!!! sigh.. thinking bout that makes me feel so uber guilty. i tried studying but couldn't concentrate......and got distracted by korean dramas! roar. anyways, i'll post up my Must-do after spm list :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WATCH WORLDS WITHIN STARRING SONG HYE GYO AND HYUN BIN! :DD  (KBS channel on Astro. it's after Love Marriage)&lt;br /&gt;2. Go Party!&lt;br /&gt;3. Sleepovers!&lt;br /&gt;4. Camping Camping!&lt;br /&gt;5. SHOPPING!!!&lt;br /&gt;6. Watch Worlds Within again!&lt;br /&gt;7. Watch Worlds Within.&lt;br /&gt;8. Watch Worlds Within.&lt;br /&gt;9. Promote Worlds Within TO THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD!! wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...i aim to get 11A1s. lol. big dream? haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5632242318767411099?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5632242318767411099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5632242318767411099&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5632242318767411099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5632242318767411099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/10/must-do-after-spm-list.html' title='Must-do After SPM list!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1755282577319795096</id><published>2008-07-18T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:53:48.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EVENTS, EVENTS, EVENTS!</title><content type='html'>yessssss, i'm finally back after a looooonngggg long hiatus. i've been really really busy for the past few months, and so much was happening. just an update about a few important events after our cf camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mid-term results&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, mid-term was quite tough especially sejarah since....you know, i didnt study. haha. when results were out, surprise, surprise! i managed to get number 14 in class! i really wanna praise God for that! but my average was kind of low though. (i got a 67.72%) still okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion : i need to start studying and stop procrastinating. no more late minute work! (i think i've said this a million times already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less than 120 days to SPM! (when i wrote this as a draft, it was less than 120 days to SPM.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teachers' Day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preparation by my juniors were a total mess. the day before teachers' day, many seniors had to come back to school and worked through the night with the juniors. many didn't sleep at all until the teachers' day event was over. but i stayed in school for the whole day till 11pm only cause mum didn't allow to stay any longer. in short, teachers' day was a frustrated day. so geram with juniors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carnival Day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on this very day, i spent most of my time dutying. yes, DUTYING. (and plus helping out at the netball stall a lil) nevertheless, i enjoyed parading around the school in my blazer. not like every other year, this year, they opened the door to outsiders. there is no need for a pass, no need for any paper or signature. of course, they still have got to abide by our rules. like for example, not being lala (wearing super SUPER short shorts, micro mini skirts, etc.....)there were tons of these chinese girls struting their lala clothes, so yea, NO COMING IN! muahahhahahaha! sadly, i was deprived of lengzais on that day! so few lengzais okay! sighh.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malam Senanjung Kasih&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was held a week after our carnival day. and again, the prefects dutied; we dutied. this was a concert put together by teachers. they brought in chinese singers, and our very own students performed too. tickets to this concert were RM10 for the one in the afternoon, and RM30 and RM50 for the one in the night. it was a fund raising concert with the aim of collecting more money for our canteen and to build air-cond in our school hall if i'm not mistaken. well, there was no need for us to duty much on that day though. we just enjoyed ourselves (free admission for prefects) and got the best view! (we stood up right near the stage, beside the VIPs) i liked the dance performance performed by a group of form 4 guys, and of course the guy artiste who sang Michael Buble song! the taekwondo performance got my adrenaline pumping too. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Junior Prefects Interview&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy, was it a great time of shooting......the senior prefects. lol. no, its not typo error. your eyesight is well. i found that rather than us questioning the juniors, telling them of their mistake, well.......the senior prefects had their fair share of being shot at, by the juniors. truth be told, i was giggling when my batch got shot. muahahahhaha. yes, i'm evil. but if you were there, i'm pretty sure you would chuckle out loud too. no joke. (any prefects reading this, i'm sorry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a few weeks......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAN PAK KHEONG GOT APPENDICITIS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and his appendices almost rupture. it was a great shock for the whole 5S class. i'm sure you'll ask why didn't he go and see the doctor when he had symptoms? like....when he had stomach ache and all.... guess what. he did went to a clinic before that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they diagnose him as gastric. = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, how much lamer can the doctors in clinic get?! grrrrrr. anyhows, praise God he's still alive and kicking! lol. and i really wanna thank God his appendices did not rupture fully.....if not the chances of seeing him again........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOI CHOI CHOI CHOI. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly though, he didn't make it in time for the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PREFECTORIAL BOARD 2007/2008 RETIREMENT DAY / INSTALLATION OF THE NEW LEADERS OF PREFECTORIAL BOARD 2008/2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap, i'm old, and i aint shy to admit it. (see, i'm not in denial for once.) hehe. (: it felt like it was just moments ago that i looked at my seniors retiring when i was in form 3.....and form 4. and now, i'm retiring. time sure passes by quickly indeed. we had all the jamuan and stuff. oh, we went to Shogun to eat too! heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm enjoying my life as a normal student. normal crazy student. (how can normal and crazy be in the same sentence???????) lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon though, i'll be sitting for my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPM TRIALS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in less than 90 days time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL SPM.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i really am old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps. pics for all events will be coming up later in another post. i'm too lazy to upload now. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1755282577319795096?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1755282577319795096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1755282577319795096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1755282577319795096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1755282577319795096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/07/events-events-events.html' title='EVENTS, EVENTS, EVENTS!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1332857155566193176</id><published>2008-06-08T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T14:00:46.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CF Camp 2008!</title><content type='html'>was AWESOME! God was so awesome in our midst. at first right, we were really discouraged by the number of people who signed up despite all the effort being put in. i even tried stopping Ms Assunta and Ernest from going on with the camp. (yes yes, i'm evil. i know..) come to think of it, it was really the devil working in me to try to stop them from going on with this camp. i had alot of doubts (thanks to the devil), and i didn't even feel like going for this camp. it is because of my life, which wasn't right with God, that i was so vulnerable to the devil....and i allowed the devil (unknowingly) to take control of everything i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the days drew nearer, things started going our way according to plans, and there were less doubts in me. ernest, adelene, jacqueline, Ms Assunta, Mr Joshua, Ernest's mum....they kept on praying and praying so much so that the devil didn't have any opportunity to attack us. but one day before the camp, problems aroused......again. but on the day of and throughout the camp, the scattered pieces fell back at its place, and everything went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the starting, we actually had only 2 musicians at first..we couldn't find a guitarist, only found a keyboardist and drummer. but on the way to SUFES campsite in the bus, we found out Ser Jin (don't really know how to spell his name) knows how to play the guitar! praise God! and as we got along the camp...we found out many other who knows how to play the keyboard. Grace was one of them and she helped out in the later sessions. then came along Jeremy, Pastor Katherine's son who knew how to play the guitar too! and helped us... God worked so many miracles among us i tell you. He's just so awesome. when things seem like it's not going our way, God is always there putting things into its place for us when we ask for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right....i was the only one scheduled to song lead for all the sessions. and i was like, "What?! it's my first time doing it, and Lord, i don't think i can do it!" BUT. i actually did it! ( Ernest helped to worship lead the last session btw. ) God helped me, and He actually taught me many many things while i worship led and while preparation too. before this, i wasn't intact with God much. i hardly pray, i hardly do my devotions (almost never), but i realised that if my life is not right with God, i can't worship lead. i can't lead this people in to the presence of God. i'm so unclean. and darkness and light cannot assemble together as you guys know. so i asked for forgiveness and made my life right with God again. and really, God really moved in our midst. the first session of worship and the last few session of worship was so different! the whole worship music team grew more in the Lord, and He took us to a very different level of worship! thanks to Ser Jin, Ernest, Adelene, Gibien, Joanne, Jacqueline, Grace, Jeremy, Mr Joshua, Ms Assunta, Che Che Esther, they helped me so much in worship and we were all like worship leaders during worship session! they constantly prayed for me, we kept seeking God together, there were just so much unity! God brought us together, and i still remembered all the session we would sit down and pray together for a theme, for the Holy Spirit, for everything! while we prepared for the worship session too, we had our own worship time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God really really really is AWESOME i tell you! those of you who did not go, you guys missed out so much! i'm back, rejuvenated! refreshed! restored! and renewed! :D the Lord has certainly done a great work in camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had many memories too in camp. we went for jungle trekking and stream trotting! it was so much fun! though we were really tired, but everyone managed to stay awake until bedtime. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did i tell you that i had my very own breakthrough in my spiritual life?! cause YES, i had a breakthrough!!! as i worship lead, God spoke so much to me and lead me on to Him through many many people. especially Gibien.. Gibien is certainly a man of God, and God used him to speak to me about many important things. Ms Assunta also spoke to me, and i really thank God for her.. i thank God for using her to speak to me. i thank God for Ernest, for always believing in me, and praying for me...Joanne, Adelene, and Jacqueline, for always being there praying for me, helping me, encouraging me, believing in me. Ser Jin for always helping me during worship.. you know when i couldnt reach the note or something, he'll sing so loudly to cover up for me, and also to queue me in when i didn't know when to come in. i thank God for Jeremy for being such a great cheerful guy, and he taught me many things about being a worship leader. Che Che Esther too (haha. not auntie. lol. ). she taught me many things about being a worship leader and she's always there encouraging me. i thank God for Grace too, she helped me alot in playing the keyboard, even when i give my hand signal late, she doesn't blame me...(the whole worship team too. thanks guys!) i really really appreciate all you guys. and i really thank God for each and every one of you, including everyone who attended this CF camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could just go on and on talking about this camp and God's great work in us. God is just such an awesome God and friend! thank You Lord for everything! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, here are some pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEtyYALMQ4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/8Kl_VMe74Qk/s1600-h/cf+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEtyYALMQ4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/8Kl_VMe74Qk/s320/cf+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209383150673478530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CF Camp 2008 Worship Music Team! you're looking at the faces who impacted my life...who helped me in my relationship with God..who built me up. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEtyYZNiGKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/cfawRKr4U2U/s1600-h/cf+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEtyYZNiGKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/cfawRKr4U2U/s320/cf+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209383157394184354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CF Camp 2008 at the waterfall! (after dunno how many hours of stream trotting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEtyYov-RRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/dy461sf9hxk/s1600-h/cf+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEtyYov-RRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/dy461sf9hxk/s320/cf+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209383161565168914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CF Camp 2008 Participants! with speakers! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, i just want to give thanks to God and praise Him for all the things He has done in my life, and in this camp. THANK YOU LORD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU JESUS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1332857155566193176?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1332857155566193176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1332857155566193176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1332857155566193176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1332857155566193176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/06/cf-camp-2008.html' title='CF Camp 2008!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEtyYALMQ4I/AAAAAAAAAHw/8Kl_VMe74Qk/s72-c/cf+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5310211886192142896</id><published>2008-06-03T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T00:21:02.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>strength.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEQcCpaT01I/AAAAAAAAAHg/7lBKNeES66k/s1600-h/weightlifter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEQcCpaT01I/AAAAAAAAAHg/7lBKNeES66k/s320/weightlifter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207317900948656978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this weight is heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEQcDQyTlnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2nOfe5YrQdo/s1600-h/strength.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEQcDQyTlnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2nOfe5YrQdo/s320/strength.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207317911518287474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lord, i need strength to lift this weight up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring a miracle Lord..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5310211886192142896?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5310211886192142896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5310211886192142896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5310211886192142896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5310211886192142896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/06/strength.html' title='strength.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEQcCpaT01I/AAAAAAAAAHg/7lBKNeES66k/s72-c/weightlifter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1675120805485044812</id><published>2008-05-30T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T00:05:17.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i belong to Jesus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEAkGRb9T5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZX0rm---atQ/s1600-h/kaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEAkGRb9T5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZX0rm---atQ/s320/kaka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206200859418775442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEAkGhb9T6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/k3qZmP8-Srw/s1600-h/KakaBelongsToJesus_225740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEAkGhb9T6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/k3qZmP8-Srw/s320/KakaBelongsToJesus_225740.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206200863713742754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEAkGhb9T7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/5-quRPXl6Wo/s1600-h/kaka-ibelongtojesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEAkGhb9T7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/5-quRPXl6Wo/s320/kaka-ibelongtojesus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206200863713742770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i know i'm really outdated, but i found this pics on net recently only. the cute guy in the pic is none other than Kaka, after AC Milan won the match against Liverpool last year i think. correct me if i'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really admire him for his courage to stand up for God amidst all the hype after winning. rather than self-praising, or throwing off shirt to show off the well-built body like other athletes normally do, he threw off his shirt to reveal another shirt, "I belong to Jesus"; he gave glory to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you, Kaka. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1675120805485044812?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1675120805485044812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1675120805485044812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1675120805485044812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1675120805485044812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-belong-to-jesus.html' title='i belong to Jesus.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SEAkGRb9T5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZX0rm---atQ/s72-c/kaka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5859483982797800303</id><published>2008-05-29T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:00:36.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>real love defined.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the epitome of true love.......one of the few solid definitions of love. all, but, in just one picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SD2Kvhb9T4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/gd5DDXEpLYU/s1600-h/handinhand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SD2Kvhb9T4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/gd5DDXEpLYU/s320/handinhand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205469293344280450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;certainly a picture that paints a &lt;s&gt;thousand&lt;/s&gt; million words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so old and still going strong. look at them holding hands with contentment shown on their face. just so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gets me thinking. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how often do we still see this scenario on streets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5859483982797800303?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5859483982797800303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5859483982797800303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5859483982797800303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5859483982797800303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/05/real-love-defined.html' title='real love defined.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SD2Kvhb9T4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/gd5DDXEpLYU/s72-c/handinhand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8184628684683208147</id><published>2008-05-26T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T00:54:56.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flesh is weak.</title><content type='html'>Matthew 24 : 41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;New American Standard Bible&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Keep watching and praying that you may not enter into temptation; the spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;God's Word @ Translation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stay awake, and pray that you won't be tempted. You want to do what's right, but you're weak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i posted up two same verses with different translation so that the meaning will be clearer and easier to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently, this verse speaks alot to me. i went through a bunch of messed up thoughts today as i quarantined myself in the room the whole day.. (except when i had to eat my lunch and dinner) i realised, many a time i had the will and determination to do something, to change my ways, but i always end up in the same old spot; the black spot on a white piece of paper. each time i make a change of mind to change my ways, i would be so full of hope and strength........well, at least for a few days. then, i would begin to forget and forgo everything i should hold on to; i fall into the devil's temptation again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the cycle repeats and repeats and repeats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's kind of funny actually. i know all the steps and facts i should know to change my ways. in fact, i even advised people on this matter before, yet, now that i'm in this situation, i can barely pull myself out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i should rely on God, ask Him for strength to carry on, to pray, to be strong-willed in changing my ways...but i don't. i know with human effort i'll fail, yet i insist on going on with only my imperfect human strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm like a bonfire dying off due to lack of woods..... i need refill! wood refill....God's wood refill to carry on, and to stop giving in to the devil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day... one day i will be able to smirk at the devil and tell him, "hah. LOSER!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wait for that day, devil. just you wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, i can praise my almighty God forever and ever...without feeling ashamed or guilty. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, CF camp is coming up! can't wait! haha.. it's gonna be exciting and refreshing. Hillsongs' coming too! in 2 days time.. sadly can't go. oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good day, peeps! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8184628684683208147?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8184628684683208147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8184628684683208147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8184628684683208147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8184628684683208147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/05/flesh-is-weak.html' title='flesh is weak.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4727739918208661912</id><published>2008-05-26T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:47:17.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a combination of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SDqv7Bb9T3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/t7DrRb9s9YM/s1600-h/twoface_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SDqv7Bb9T3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/t7DrRb9s9YM/s320/twoface_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204665747912871794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Two-face human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4727739918208661912?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4727739918208661912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4727739918208661912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4727739918208661912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4727739918208661912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/05/two-face-human.html' title='a combination of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde?'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SDqv7Bb9T3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/t7DrRb9s9YM/s72-c/twoface_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4983429972513084177</id><published>2008-05-17T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T17:33:53.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last-minute superstar.</title><content type='html'>i always have the tendency to prolong my projects till the very last day of the dateline (including exams). doing last minute work is just very worth it you know, because seriously, you'll get the same end product of what other people do, so why go through all the hassle? ..yeah, that's what i've thought throughout my years in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this year, This very year, life proved me and my lazy mindset wrong. the on-going mid-term exam slapped, and is still slapping me in my face, practically screaming "HELLO??!! you can't possibly cram so many info into your void head now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really. i barely understand any concept, i don't remember formulas, so practically, i have nothing but nuts in my head! okay, so i have a mass called Brain inside my head, but yea, it's filled with nothing. nothing, baby. Nothing! nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least last year form 4, there were so few chapters to study. i could burn the midnight oil and revise the subject on the night before whatever-exam-it-was and still attain great results. now, yes, i can achieve "great" results. i can fail with flying colours and be called a blond....or in a Malaysian way, lalamui - not in fashion sense, but in academics ya know. cause lalamuis tend to get failing grades and all, due to their disgusting-wannabe-CUTE-with-the-guys and their inability to think normally, especially in fashion. stop the 1,2,3,4,5, finger-sticking-on-your-face in the pictures before a Normal human being tells you off in your face. and pleaaseeee, DO NOT misinterpret it as "i think she/he is jealous of me!".  same goes to the lalazais. normal people can only tolerate certain amount of stupidity. go back to kindergarten and learn your colours and numbers, kiddo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS. back to topic. (gee, i strayed so far.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i call myself a last-minute superstar, Not superwoman. why? because i'm well-known for being Ms. Last-Minute, but i don't always happen to get away doing it. i am powerless. and i ain't no superwoman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess as we grow up, we have to put a stop to doing work last minute. time management is essential, and nobody's gonna hire me in future if i keep this going. so, CHANGE, ANDREA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say NO to Last-Minute work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4983429972513084177?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4983429972513084177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4983429972513084177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4983429972513084177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4983429972513084177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-last-minute-superstar.html' title='last-minute superstar.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3454946739247858266</id><published>2008-05-14T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:14:44.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>must. must. must.</title><content type='html'>lazing around on my very soft and comfy bed, i decided i should do some updating while i'm still inspired, before i slack off or procrastinate (like i always do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm being a lil not-me anymore nowadays, it's like i'm being someone else, someone alien. i hardly talk, i hardly smile, i hardly burst into paroxysms of laughter. i feel no euphoria. perhaps, i'm being affected by everything that is going on right now in school...in prefects. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm still in the middle of exams, and really, i'm doing no good. i've been a Garfield these few days, well fed, and well lazy too. mum's taking extreme good care of me, cutting mangos for me, grinding juices, and here i am, being an ungrateful child by going online and flunking exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guilty as charged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must change. i must. i must. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i must!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i was being Meredith just now, thinking of my very own McDreamy and McSteamy, after having a real good quality time with mum, talking about her love life back in the old days.&lt;br /&gt;boys......the distractions they bring. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i go off, please, whoever you are, come for SMKB CF Camp in June! God is going to do mighty things among us. keep the CF camp in prayer too, will ya? thanks a biggie bunch. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3454946739247858266?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3454946739247858266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3454946739247858266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3454946739247858266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3454946739247858266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/05/must-must-must.html' title='must. must. must.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1947465038687722441</id><published>2008-05-06T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:39:39.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unending Love..</title><content type='html'>It's ironic how each time i'm absent in school, there'll always be something big happening.  Just.......weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i was up in Genting when Juin Hoong called me and told me the Big News. to say i was shocked would be a lie..........cause i wasn't even close to shocked; i was all calm and normal. no breathing difficulty, no "WHAT! OMGosh!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, no whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, i smiled; i sort of half expected it to happen, but just not as soon as i imagined. they've been giving many signs all this while actually, the "this is the last thing i'm gonna do" sentence, the "look", etc....... Plus, it is really time for them to take a break, especially KJ. As a friend(if he still consider me as one. lol), i felt happy for him, but as my prefect self, i felt terribly at loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. But imagine if Lembaga Pengawas were to be a famous board, they would have made the headlines in newspaper today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IS THIS A JOKE? 3 ASSISTANT HEAD PREFECTS, TOGETHER WITH A TREASURER BACKED OUT YESTERDAY"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or in news report on tv...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Breaking news, live from SMKB. 4 respected senior prefects have made their move. They resigned yesterday and was seen wearing normal students' uniform. Many are wondering, many are asking. Everyone's curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why?" "what has happened?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, reasons to why this sudden incident has happened is yet to be known..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to topic. After we ended our conversation, it finally dawned to me that it IS a Big Thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what are we gonna do?" I asked myself repeatedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my parents were with me in the hotel room, i told them right away about this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they went like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU SHOULD HAVE FOLLOWED THEM!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. and they started nagging me to resign too. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's pretty hard to believe, but i came to school with quite a heavy heart actually. i thought to myself, "isn't this such an irresponsible act by them?" "how can they leave us like this?" (*note that i wasn't very clear about everything at that time, since i've only heard the story from JH.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now, i still say that it IS a very irresponsible act by them. (seriously, i don't see why Jian Lim, Wai Ken, and Nyin Hui had to resign.. but i believe that as time goes by, i will learn) As for KJ, i can't deny that he has a solid reason to do what he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also heard about what they said in the meeting with seniors yesterday, about their personal reasons and all to why they did this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want to have a piece of my own mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all down to MISCOMMUNICATION. (if you don't understand what i'm saying, it's okay. cause i know you won't understand. if you do, kindly keep it to yourself. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life would definitely be better if everyone took the time to understand one another, build each other up with words of encouragement rather than piercing words. Most importantly, life would be best if everyone was truthful to each other. So no rough assumptions would be made, and there will be no wrong thoughts and choices done..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;if.........and only if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i'll be doing a tribute to 4 of them in my next post regardless whether they are able to read it or not to remember all their hard work, effort, sweat, strength, encouragement, ideas, etc....to remember at least a little of what they've done so much for us..........for LP.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing i know, and i will always know.........no matter where we go, or what we do, in 10, 20, 30, 40, or even a 100 years later, we, the prefects of SMKB, AJK 2007/2008, still have one thing in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE LOVE LP. AND WE'LL ALWAYS LOVE LP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"now i hate LP. because i once loved LP" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last words of Senior Wen Pin before he retired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shucks, i'm dropping tears already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1947465038687722441?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1947465038687722441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1947465038687722441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1947465038687722441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1947465038687722441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/05/unending-love.html' title='Unending Love..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6628284358817050146</id><published>2008-05-03T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T22:32:08.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything is new.</title><content type='html'>i've got a new blogskin! this time, i chose something pretty simple. i took it from one of the blog's basic template and edited the html here and there, thus, the new blog look! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this new look is more matured than the previous one. and simpler too...that is if you realise. this makeover thingy is actually my first step to changing for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do i mean for the better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, starting from here onwards, i'm going to stop blogging about the apek aka number 2. (fyi, it's a guy whom i have a crush on.). i've found much more meaningful things to blog on, for instance, my journey in life with God by my side. i realised, how much i miss walking through life with Him guiding my every step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i stopped going for youth services on saturday (due to tuition and unavailability), my faith went down the drain altogether with my relationship with God. oh yes, my excuse may sound valid enough to not go on saturday, but it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; mere excuses. my ego made me think that without going to church, i can still be strong in faith. i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; definitely still strong for few months......but now, i barely do my devotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence, the new blog outlook. and a new change of heart. a step closer to maturity, perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this blog, i want to speak fervently about the One i love, Jesus. the ups and downs i go through. the One who loves me so much so He never fails to pick me up each time i fall.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna keep my faith alive. i want to give my all to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Astounding."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His miracles in my life. His wondrous works. His amazing grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"for no eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has in store for those who love Him. 1 Corinthians 2:9"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprise me, Lord. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for the old has gone, the new has come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;ps. no worries. i'll still be blogging about school and all. h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;aha. i'll still hu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;mour you faithful readers of mine. heheh. and you like my new pic? the fireworks... took it during Independence Day 2007 at Putrajaya. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of remembrance, i shall post my previous blog skin picture here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SBsluul2z5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/FUU7dxp7EwU/s1600-h/blog.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SBsluul2z5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/FUU7dxp7EwU/s320/blog.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195788079813021586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6628284358817050146?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6628284358817050146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6628284358817050146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6628284358817050146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6628284358817050146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/05/everything-is-new.html' title='everything is new.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/SBsluul2z5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/FUU7dxp7EwU/s72-c/blog.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4468858633026012220</id><published>2008-04-29T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T20:39:45.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;nar hengbokhe. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i'm happy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;- even the smallest of things you do to me, makes me feel like i'm the luckiest, happiest girl on earth............just like a lil' girl, being given a lollipop by a &lt;u&gt;LENGZAI&lt;/u&gt;.... (hahahhahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- even by staring at you, you make me go all girly. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;andrea going girly? ewww. you can say that again.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ewwwwwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;okkkkkayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. it's getting really cheesy. bulu roma dah menegak.. hahahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4468858633026012220?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4468858633026012220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4468858633026012220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4468858633026012220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4468858633026012220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4616332783828932397</id><published>2008-04-28T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:58:28.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;piles of homework before me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm feeling heaty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mid-term's coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tuition teachers freaking out;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'blessing' us with tons of homework,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shucks! it's making me go berserk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh, it feels too long a day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but what am i to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;datelines, datelines, and more datelines,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh, just let me rest under a pine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;of course, bring my boy along,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so we can sing lots and lots of songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;together.....forever. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but he's not here with me.....he's only in my dreams; we hardly talk now, we avoid seeing each other, we barely acknowledge each other's presence. HOW NOW? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many obstacles.....&lt;s&gt;does age really matter? his style? his looks? &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if it does, love sees an imperfect person, perfect, accepting every of his flaws.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................i just wish that..we'll talk again. - and that's more than enough a reason for me to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okkkkkaaaayyyyyy. andrea's emo-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4616332783828932397?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4616332783828932397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4616332783828932397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4616332783828932397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4616332783828932397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/bah.html' title='bah..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4869757955595759881</id><published>2008-04-20T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T21:08:31.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pronunciation..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i was talking to KJ, Khing Yuan and Dyron about lencana keahlian outside bilik pengawas today just after scouts. fyi, i've got one more exam to pass in order to be a REAL scout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;while chatting, Khing Yuan said this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"if you want me to pass you, i'll &lt;u&gt;fail&lt;/u&gt; you 3 times first before you get to pass.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"&lt;u&gt;FEEL&lt;/u&gt; you 3 times first. haha." the oh-so-creative-and-funny KJ repeated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;and he got his deserved smack from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;dirty dirty boys. agree? agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4869757955595759881?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4869757955595759881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4869757955595759881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4869757955595759881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4869757955595759881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/pronunciation.html' title='pronunciation..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3117370693522065815</id><published>2008-04-13T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T17:48:35.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taggy tag.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;List out 5 presents you wish for&lt;br /&gt;1: Jerry Yan!&lt;br /&gt;2: Takeshi Kaneshiro!&lt;br /&gt;3: Rain! err, as in the korean singer, Rain. Jung Jihoon in other words. not that watery rain rain.&lt;br /&gt;4: some hot form 4 guy which i think is hot.&lt;br /&gt;5: lots of money! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay, so it's not like guys are presents....but it's just that, it'll be cool to get your dream guys as presents you know.. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The person who tagged me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Joanne Ong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First 5 impressions on her/him&lt;br /&gt;1: Loud.&lt;br /&gt;2: Nuts.&lt;br /&gt;3: Bombastic punya England.&lt;br /&gt;4: talkative.&lt;br /&gt;5: energetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The most memorable thing he/she has done/given to you:&lt;br /&gt;she notices when i get emo and tries her best to cheer me up. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If he/she becomes your lover you two will:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;run away from each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be because:&lt;br /&gt;she's no longer Joanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The 5 people you tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i don't do taggy............(&lt;s&gt;more like i've got no one to tag. saddddddd&lt;/s&gt;) xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The 5 people I want to mess with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1. Jerry Yan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2. Takeshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3. Sakuragi Hanamichi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;4. Hwanhee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;5. Choi Siwon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 3 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;ME ME ME! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 5 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about 4 and 5?&lt;br /&gt;MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 3 studying?&lt;br /&gt;ERRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you chatted with 5?&lt;br /&gt;a few days ago....i think. in my dreams. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be with 1?&lt;br /&gt;DUH. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about 5?&lt;br /&gt;DUH DUH DUH. xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 2 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get to know 2 and 4?&lt;br /&gt;through movies. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 1 live?&lt;br /&gt;our house, in Taiwan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 3 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;sexy? not so. more like the CUTEST. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3117370693522065815?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3117370693522065815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3117370693522065815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3117370693522065815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3117370693522065815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/taggy-tag.html' title='taggy tag.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6402941435961342382</id><published>2008-04-08T19:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:05:42.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate pmsing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;losing friendships over this petty thing is not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i should just quit and end this misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's just not worth it. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As he begins to raise his voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drive until you lose the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or break with the ones you've followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will do one of two things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will admit to everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or he'll say he's just not the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you'll begin to wonder why you came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                (excerpt from "how to save a life")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6402941435961342382?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6402941435961342382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6402941435961342382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6402941435961342382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6402941435961342382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-hate-pmsing.html' title='i hate pmsing.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1849387169939723659</id><published>2008-04-07T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:56:56.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE is..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patient&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; Love is &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kind&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;u&gt;does not&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;envy&lt;/span&gt;, it &lt;u&gt;does not&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boast&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;proud&lt;/span&gt;, It is &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rude&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self-seeking&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;easily angered&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keeps no record of wrongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;u&gt;does not&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delight in evil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rejoices with the truth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ready to excuse&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trust&lt;/span&gt;, to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;endure whatever comes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; things, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hopes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; things, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;endures&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never ends.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Love  Never  Fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* 1 Corinthians 13 : 4 - 8&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/667347724202614152-1849387169939723659?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1849387169939723659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1849387169939723659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1849387169939723659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1849387169939723659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-is.html' title='LOVE is..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4272868314656000211</id><published>2008-04-06T07:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:50:41.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maths made easy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;statement 1&lt;/span&gt; : if andrea has menses,  then she is emo. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(if p, then Q)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;statement 2&lt;/span&gt; : if andrea is emo, then andrea has menses. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(if Q, then P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;statement&lt;/span&gt; : andrea is emo now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Q is true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;conclusion&lt;/span&gt; : therefore, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;andrea has menses&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(P is true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simple application of maths in life! :D&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/667347724202614152-4272868314656000211?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4272868314656000211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4272868314656000211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4272868314656000211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4272868314656000211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/simple-maths-in-everyday-life.html' title='maths made easy.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4748479335101890661</id><published>2008-04-04T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:05:17.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNqRPjrdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/aHlk_IfWnU4/s1600-h/Bday+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNqRPjrdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/aHlk_IfWnU4/s320/Bday+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185065565821316562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;standing proudly and muscular-ly, that's Him. the One and Only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDWIN CHEW SOON YIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AARON CHEW SOON YIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you've been such a great dad all these years to me... i really really thank God for you, for being such a big blessing to me; always providing everything i need, keeping me in prayer all the time in your daily devotion and especially when i have exams (i know mum and you pray extra hard cause you guys know i study last minute).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can still laugh whenever i think of you; cracking all those lame jokes while on the road when we have family trips, and making every Sunday morning merry by singing those really really &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OLD lame songs&lt;/u&gt; accompanied by your &lt;u&gt;VERY LOUD&lt;/u&gt; guitar strumming, so loud, it wakes us all up in not a nice way - with tousled hair and muffled mumbles cry of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but haha. it's funny when i look back and think of all these memories. until now, i still can remember you won the cooking competition for the red house on Family Day...even your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;fried rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, does enough justice to proving you as the &lt;u&gt;Best Dad God has ever given to me.&lt;/u&gt; in tough times, you're always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, strong and standing, while we look to you for comfort a nd sometimes, to complain, and you'll take it all like a man without uttering a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; word of frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i adore you, daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;we all adore you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year, as you grow a year older, haha. and a year more matured too, i pray that your hair wont go white so soon, wont drop so much, and  that God will slow down your aging rate. i pray for good health,(must not be so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;yit hei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;cheong hei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, okay. no good for blood pressure.) and that the Lord will prosper you in every part of your life, be it in work, family, or health. (when you're more prosperous, i'll get to shop more! heh.) i pray that you'll also continue to be strong in the Lord and also a man of God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;you're an accomplished man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, and you're the most perfect man out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;my knight in shining armor; my friend!;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;God's &lt;b&gt;best&lt;/b&gt; gift&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt; to me.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you so rock weh! i wanna my future hubby to be like my daddy! kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a blessed birthday and year ahead, dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. mummy told me alot of funny stories about you. she told me how you're so innocent, and didn't know how to say flattering stuff to her when you &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;kau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;her that time. haha. funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNpxPjrcI/AAAAAAAAADI/Bu94VDSrlXw/s1600-h/Bday+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNpxPjrcI/AAAAAAAAADI/Bu94VDSrlXw/s320/Bday+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185065557231381954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mum and i baked him a birthday cake! doesn't look that appetizing, but it tastes like Heaven. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNqhPjreI/AAAAAAAAADY/F-0Ivovdcwc/s1600-h/Bday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNqhPjreI/AAAAAAAAADY/F-0Ivovdcwc/s320/Bday+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185065570116283874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dad and mum being lovey dovey. oh, eww. makes my hair stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNqxPjrfI/AAAAAAAAADg/Fn7EK2R2BRw/s1600-h/Bday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNqxPjrfI/AAAAAAAAADg/Fn7EK2R2BRw/s320/Bday+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185065574411251186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me, dad, mummy, smiling gorgeously.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNrBPjrgI/AAAAAAAAADo/HJMd80A1pTY/s1600-h/Bday+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNrBPjrgI/AAAAAAAAADo/HJMd80A1pTY/s320/Bday+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185065578706218498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tall to short - bro, dad, mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE ALL LOVE YOU, DAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4748479335101890661?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4748479335101890661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4748479335101890661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4748479335101890661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4748479335101890661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_UNqRPjrdI/AAAAAAAAADQ/aHlk_IfWnU4/s72-c/Bday+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7737580404099264346</id><published>2008-04-03T19:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:30:38.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY MAN - TAKESHI KANESHIRO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;let this picture speak for itself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7aRPjrZI/AAAAAAAAACw/gyAtleyHrGg/s1600-h/takeshi+kaneshiro+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 322px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7aRPjrZI/AAAAAAAAACw/gyAtleyHrGg/s320/takeshi+kaneshiro+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184975130989931922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can you hear it speak? no? nevermind, here's another one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7ahPjraI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vz2-eKczdOk/s1600-h/takeshi_kaneshiro_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7ahPjraI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vz2-eKczdOk/s320/takeshi_kaneshiro_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184975135284899234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;still can't hear?  oh boohoo. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7ahPjrbI/AAAAAAAAADA/JczimeCHHdo/s1600-h/takeshi+kaneshiro+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7ahPjrbI/AAAAAAAAADA/JczimeCHHdo/s320/takeshi+kaneshiro+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184975135284899250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STILL can't hear? ....try digging your ears and see, maybe it'll work, who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7LhPjrYI/AAAAAAAAACo/KGnvDohm1PY/s1600-h/takeshi+kaneshiro+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7LhPjrYI/AAAAAAAAACo/KGnvDohm1PY/s320/takeshi+kaneshiro+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184974877586861442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU STILL CAN'T HEAR?!! URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;s&gt;saying&lt;/s&gt; screaming...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEXY, OH BABY, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOT HOT HOT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meow....RRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be mine, Takeshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaneshiro. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YES, THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IS A MARRIAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PROPOSAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7737580404099264346?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7737580404099264346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7737580404099264346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7737580404099264346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7737580404099264346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-man-takeshi-kaneshiro.html' title='MY MAN - TAKESHI KANESHIRO!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R_S7aRPjrZI/AAAAAAAAACw/gyAtleyHrGg/s72-c/takeshi+kaneshiro+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7395241866381402147</id><published>2008-04-02T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:28:31.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st of April!</title><content type='html'>i went to school today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;APRIL FOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. ignore the lameness. so yeah, i actually skipped school today. the thought of sitting mindlessly in class while, half of the class are out skipping class with the reason of having "science and maths week activities", and the only reason to why you're sitting in class is because you're a prefect, and you ought and is expected, to be a role model to students, just, sucks. sleeping at home definitely sounded wiser, thus, my absence in school today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;reasons to why this day is celebrated&lt;/U&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- it's April Fool Day! obviously........it's 1st of April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- form 4 junior prefects &lt;S&gt;got&lt;/S&gt; was supposed to be installed during assembly today! heard it rained, that's why didn't get installed....it's kind of sad actually, that my juniors' installation wasn't cogent enough of a reason to make me go school. tomorrow i'll get to witness it anyway. so aiyah, nevermind laa. &lt;S&gt;(afterall, maybe the installation got postponed because the VIP, which in this case happens to be me, wasn't there.)&lt;/S&gt; heh. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- it's Soon Heng's birthday! Happy Birthday Soon Heng! (though you wouldn't be reading this) was supposed to attend his surprise party today, but i being the queen of FFK, ffk-ed it. haha. sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7395241866381402147?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7395241866381402147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7395241866381402147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7395241866381402147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7395241866381402147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/04/1st-of-april.html' title='1st of April!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5064219170627533296</id><published>2008-03-30T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T17:35:29.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a pervert in making?</title><content type='html'>today is one of the very rare days where my whole family goes out to eat, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;. normally we'll always be missing a member, either my bro or sis....since they're busy with college and all. so like i said, we went out to eat dinner together, at Genting. (btw, Genting's starting to sound like my second home....since i just went up on Monday, and now today. haha.) had great food, great supper, great everything. teehee. praise God for today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had school in the morning today too. i know, sucks right, it's a Saturday and we're having school. but that's how we attain our long continuous holidays, so it's good in a way............&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in a way&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows, this was one of the questions asked by our BM teacher, Pn Jalilah in class today.  we were discussing about the prosa tradisional Sabor in class and she asked a KBKK question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pada pendapat anda, bagaimanakah seseorang suami dapat memastikan isterinya tidak curang?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what i told Ben?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"belajar lebih banyak posisi....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and being the smart Ben, he stood up enthusiastically, half laughing, and told teacher my answer........ "cikgu, andrea kata belajar lebih banyak posisi....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................which.............in fact started to make her rant about how much we youngsters know about "everything" these days; how corrupted we are; how the government do not need to give us educational talk on sex anymore considering our wide "knowledge". hahahahahah. oh wells.......hehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but shucks, i'm starting to sound like a pervert now. am not, okay! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AM NOT!&lt;/span&gt; (just trying to justify myself) xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe the innocent me, would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ps.&lt;/span&gt; i saw Chee Yung in Genting today! :D (for those who don't know him, he was one of the hottest guys in school last time...an assistant prefect, a top notch athlete with an absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; body and face.........how'd i know? ...........i saw him topless before.  * drools and grins *  but now he gained plenty of weight already, so, whatever laahh.  )  :P met him on the elevator at first world, and we were opposite each other; we were going down, he was going up. sis and bro managed to say hi to him, but i didn't! cause was so busy talking to my mum, and did not realise his presence, not until my bro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shook hands&lt;/span&gt; briefly with him.......by that time, it was too late already. sighhh. hahaa. what la me. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5064219170627533296?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5064219170627533296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5064219170627533296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5064219170627533296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5064219170627533296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/pervert.html' title='a pervert in making?'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8803756007171424189</id><published>2008-03-29T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T23:29:15.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>faster la!</title><content type='html'>the so very berry super hyperly limited streamyx bandwidth is agitating me; MY &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;GREAT TEACHER ONIZUKA (GTO)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; IS TAKING YEARS TO LOAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrrr, andrea's impatient. very, very..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah. ANYWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for it to load, here's a pic of GTO, one of the most heartwarming, funniest jdrama ever! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-0MxxPjrXI/AAAAAAAAACg/ANtb0Vak4W0/s1600-h/gto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-0MxxPjrXI/AAAAAAAAACg/ANtb0Vak4W0/s320/gto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182812795345022322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the sizzling hot sorimachi takashi! never fails to make my day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. night, peeps! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8803756007171424189?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8803756007171424189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8803756007171424189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8803756007171424189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8803756007171424189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/faster-la.html' title='faster la!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-0MxxPjrXI/AAAAAAAAACg/ANtb0Vak4W0/s72-c/gto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3620090288240750922</id><published>2008-03-28T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T21:47:45.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHIKEZIE IS &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go sing great songs, Chikezie. we'll be looking forward to your album. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i foresee David Cook, Syesha, Michael John, and David Archuleta in the top 4 now (according to their performance yesterday). =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3620090288240750922?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3620090288240750922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3620090288240750922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3620090288240750922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3620090288240750922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/american-idol_27.html' title='American Idol..'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3980913687250637679</id><published>2008-03-23T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T19:38:26.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-Y_whPjrTI/AAAAAAAAACA/QXd-LP-PhFg/s1600-h/Sports+day+007+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-Y_whPjrTI/AAAAAAAAACA/QXd-LP-PhFg/s320/Sports+day+007+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180898524126227762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports day finally ended! and i got a silver medal for getting 2nd place in tug of war! (along with 9 other friends from green house) :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our sports day concluded with red house getting the first, yellow house the second, blue house the third, and last but not least, green house...at the last place. heh. we had lots of fun anyways! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3980913687250637679?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3980913687250637679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3980913687250637679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3980913687250637679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3980913687250637679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/sports-day.html' title='sports day!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-Y_whPjrTI/AAAAAAAAACA/QXd-LP-PhFg/s72-c/Sports+day+007+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1651851249908244862</id><published>2008-03-22T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T00:43:54.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Good Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten son, that whosoever believes in Him shall not perish but have everlasting life. - John 3:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank You, Jesus. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1651851249908244862?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1651851249908244862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1651851249908244862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1651851249908244862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1651851249908244862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/its.html' title='its........'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-7648047628072216779</id><published>2008-03-22T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T00:34:47.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala....</title><content type='html'>I WANNA OVERNIGHT AT MCA TODAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my mummy don't allow........... she says i need proper rest.. sigh. the rumah hijau people are doing the perhiasan khemah until tomorrow morning! hahah. they even packed their sports clothes and all.... so fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andrea's missing out the fun. aw man... =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-7648047628072216779?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/7648047628072216779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=7648047628072216779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7648047628072216779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/7648047628072216779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/lalala.html' title='lalala....'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5666578849850943699</id><published>2008-03-20T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T14:03:39.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>form 2, 2005</title><content type='html'>was browsing through My Pictures folder and found some really cute old pics......here's one of em. goes to show how much we've change over the years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-JR9BPjrSI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CUTBwtkD8Nw/s1600-h/DSC00228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-JR9BPjrSI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CUTBwtkD8Nw/s320/DSC00228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179792630177049890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't tien wei aka nickson look so cute? haha. kj and jian lim also looks so diff now. the girls? i guess we didn't change much. heheee. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5666578849850943699?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5666578849850943699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5666578849850943699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5666578849850943699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5666578849850943699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/form-2-2005.html' title='form 2, 2005'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R-JR9BPjrSI/AAAAAAAAAB4/CUTBwtkD8Nw/s72-c/DSC00228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-241799944575447342</id><published>2008-03-20T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T19:07:32.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Save a Life - The Fray</title><content type='html'>Step one you say we need to talk&lt;br /&gt;He walks you say sit down it's just a talk&lt;br /&gt;He smiles politely back at you&lt;br /&gt;You stare politely right on through&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of window to your right&lt;br /&gt;As he goes left and you stay right&lt;br /&gt;Between the lines of fear and blame&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to wonder why you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let him know that you know best&lt;br /&gt;Cause after all you do know best&lt;br /&gt;Try to slip past his defense&lt;br /&gt;Without granting innocence&lt;br /&gt;Lay down a list of what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;The things you've told him all along&lt;br /&gt;And pray to God he hears you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he begins to raise his voice&lt;br /&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice&lt;br /&gt;Drive until you lose the road&lt;br /&gt;Or break with the ones you've followed&lt;br /&gt;He will do one of two things&lt;br /&gt;He will admit to everything&lt;br /&gt;Or he'll say he's just not the same&lt;br /&gt;And you'll begin to wonder why you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(   sighh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-241799944575447342?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/241799944575447342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=241799944575447342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/241799944575447342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/241799944575447342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-to-save-life-fray.html' title='How to Save a Life - The Fray'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-9215580760037127182</id><published>2008-03-20T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T01:57:18.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol.</title><content type='html'>i'm currently watching the repeat of american idol today on starworld..maybe it's me, but i think this year's American Idol do not have very strong competitors for the American Idol title. David Archuleta, seems to be getting the loudest applause and feedback every single week, while others? just pretty average claps and slight cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. one can easily list down the few finalists that will be in at top 5. David Archuleta, duh, will be one of 'em, and not forgetting Syesha Mercado...who actually gave her best performance today, singing Yesterday by Paul McCartney. David Cook and Chikezie, is very versatile too though they did receive bad comments from Simon today. as for me, i'm rooting for Jason Castro, the cute innocent guy everybody can't help but smile at, &lt;S&gt;but i think Carly has a bigger chance of getting in the top 5.&lt;/S&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;top 2?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Archuleta's seat is like haha. 99.99% reserved, unless a big mistake occurs, which would not happen in a million years. hahahahaha. i have no idea bout the other contestant who would be in top 2.. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for today, i like Syesha's performance best. her rendition of Yesterday can simply make your tears drop, &lt;S&gt;especially for emo people like me.&lt;/S&gt; (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personality wise, i like Ramiele Malubay.. she's cute and bubbly and has the most gorgeous eyes ever.. hehhehe.. okay, i sound like some lesbo now. xD Jason's personality attracts me too. he reminds me of Andrew, a finalist in the very first Malaysian Idol if i'm not mistaken. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;very smiley; very gentleman.&lt;/span&gt; :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trivia : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;David Archuleta is a mormon.&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go Syesha! go Jason!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-9215580760037127182?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/9215580760037127182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=9215580760037127182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/9215580760037127182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/9215580760037127182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/american-idol.html' title='American Idol.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3588818664954339411</id><published>2008-03-19T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T15:11:16.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love...</title><content type='html'>i have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt......only more love. - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mother Teresa.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being stupid together&lt;/span&gt;. - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paul Valery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3588818664954339411?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3588818664954339411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3588818664954339411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3588818664954339411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3588818664954339411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/love.html' title='love...'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-862063642540918102</id><published>2008-03-17T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T19:44:33.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella - by Steven Curtis Chapman</title><content type='html'>She spins and she sways to whatever song plays,&lt;br /&gt;Without a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sitting here wearing the weight of the world on my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long day and there's still work to do,&lt;br /&gt;She's pulling at me saying "Dad I need you!&lt;br /&gt;There's a ball at the castle and I've been invited and I need to practice my dancin'"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh please, daddy, please!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So I will dance with Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;While she is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know something the prince never knew&lt;br /&gt;Oh I will dance with Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to miss even one song&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight&lt;br /&gt;And she'll be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;She says he's a nice guy and I'd be impressed&lt;br /&gt;She wants to know if I approve of the dress&lt;br /&gt;She says, "Dad the prom is just one week away&lt;br /&gt;And I need to practice my dancin'&lt;br /&gt;"Oh please, daddy , please!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So I will dance with Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;While she is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know something the prince never knew&lt;br /&gt;Oh I will dance with Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to miss even one song&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight&lt;br /&gt;And she'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 3:&lt;br /&gt;But she came home today with a ring on her hand&lt;br /&gt;Just glowin' and tellin' us all they had planned&lt;br /&gt;She says, "Dad the wedding's still six months away but I need to practice my dancin'&lt;br /&gt;"Oh please, daddy , please!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So I will dance with Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;While she is here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know something the prince never knew&lt;br /&gt;Oh I will dance with Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to miss even one song&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight&lt;br /&gt;And she'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song's touching, huh? (: so people, love your dads!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-862063642540918102?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/862063642540918102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=862063642540918102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/862063642540918102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/862063642540918102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/cinderella-by-steven-curtis-chapman.html' title='Cinderella - by Steven Curtis Chapman'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8216864393216812595</id><published>2008-03-17T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:46:56.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how how how??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KIOK PEI ARRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAK MUI ALREADY ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kiok pei&lt;/span&gt;; crippled; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaki tempang&lt;/span&gt;.        &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hak mui&lt;/span&gt;; dark girl; black girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently limping cause my middle toe on my right foot is swollen..................and may i add, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;badly swollen. &lt;/span&gt;(but i still went for marching practice today! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;semangat, semangat!&lt;/span&gt; haha. though half way through i had to excuse myself out from the line cause my foot couldn't take it anymore...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to marching, i've gotten really really dark too. my two toned neck and legs are extremely visible. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminder for tomorrow : put sunblock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8216864393216812595?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8216864393216812595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8216864393216812595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8216864393216812595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8216864393216812595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/kiok-pei-arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-hak.html' title='how how how??'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6037839812274952914</id><published>2008-03-16T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T16:57:49.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hot guys oh hot guys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY MUST SO MANY CUTE HOT GUYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMOKE?!?!?!?!??!??!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's so not cool; what a big turn off. gahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i went for my 5 hour lecture driving course today, and i made it back alive! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......lame. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i met this cute guy friend at the course. during break in the afternoon, both of us went out together from the driving course (located near Wasbudi), to one of the shop lots in sri sinar since haha. the food they sell at the driving place there did not look appetizing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice guy, cute, not lala, stays at Mont Kiara.. what more can you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he smokes.&lt;/span&gt; or at least i think so. i wonder if i was hallucinating. cause he seriously do not look like the type of guy who does that kind of stuff. saw him smoking in the morning (it was a quick glance, thats why i'm not sure) when i sat next to him while waiting to register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why, why, why?!!!??!?!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY SMOKE?!!??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so ewww, and it kills. (it rhymes!) haha. :D so people, don't smoke! if you do, don't come near me. cause it's bad for MY health too you know. hehehehe. xD (no worries, we'll still be friends..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6037839812274952914?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6037839812274952914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6037839812274952914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6037839812274952914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6037839812274952914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/hot-guys-oh-hot-guys.html' title='hot guys oh hot guys...'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-4778727556690995945</id><published>2008-03-16T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T00:29:55.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sighh....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY MUST SO MANY HOT GUYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE GAY?!!?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't there such nice available girls &lt;s&gt;like me&lt;/s&gt; out there?! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......i just came back from Genting btw. heh. (: oh, oh! i'm starting my undang driving lesson course tomorrow too! gonna be sitting for 5 boring hours of lecture. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;torture maximum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-4778727556690995945?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/4778727556690995945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=4778727556690995945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4778727556690995945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/4778727556690995945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/sighh.html' title='sighh....'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5294026053857143550</id><published>2008-03-15T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T00:31:51.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AGM LP 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yay or nay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my alarm went off sharp at 7.30am today since i was required to be in school by 8am. but as expected of me, i stepped foot in school only at 8.30am. hehheh. well, as guilty as i'm charged, i've got a valid reason! reaaaaalllyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see you see, as you guys dont know (lol), kj was busy doing our prefect's AGM stuff till 2.40am yesterday night or should i say...today morning? ..he worked really really hard to plan and coordinate everything for this day, like, really REALLY hard. sometimes, he works so hard, he puts me between cheering him on, or knocking his head so hard it brings him back to what people call a normal student. kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i obliged by accompanying him, since he has always been such a wonderful guy to me; never failing to send me into paroxysms of laughter when i'm down, standing my soundings when i'm in a rage and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from the fact &lt;s&gt;that i wasn't that sleepy and uhh, wanted to load my tantei gakuen Q videos.&lt;/s&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the consequences? i only got 5 hours of sleep, which equals to a very very sleepy andrea. heh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throughout the whole morning, many problems aroused.. it's actually Mr Lim's birthday today and we wanted to give him a surprise and celebrate with him. unfortunately, he couldn't come. it seemed that the final invitation letter did not reach him. only the old one did (we changed the time from morning to afternoon, so he came in the morning..) =( sighh. aside from that, many teachers did not turn up for our AGM! we gave out like, 16 letters? only 5 people, including Mr Ong came. = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and almost none of them informed us about their reason! grrrrr. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. it was still a great AGM anyways! ;) i'm not sure whether i can post the whole video of all the prefects up, so i'm posting only my video (unedited version).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-898f46d2c85824fa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D898f46d2c85824fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330272924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D434EFF2A46E5ABC84E99E866B652745035C2BBE5.5C12ACAF02C64ED72CA4ED873D631F2F21B1D9CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D898f46d2c85824fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO1SwcoGHBzifE20-Kzl8VB2yDR4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D898f46d2c85824fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330272924%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D434EFF2A46E5ABC84E99E866B652745035C2BBE5.5C12ACAF02C64ED72CA4ED873D631F2F21B1D9CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D898f46d2c85824fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO1SwcoGHBzifE20-Kzl8VB2yDR4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard kj's voice? haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5294026053857143550?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=898f46d2c85824fa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5294026053857143550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5294026053857143550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5294026053857143550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5294026053857143550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/agm-lp-2008.html' title='AGM LP 2008!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1146068615232632224</id><published>2008-03-13T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T00:30:10.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah Beng's toilet visit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body"&gt; &lt;p&gt;am in the mood for jokes right now. so here's an Ah Beng joke i found in some other blogger's blog. it made me laugh a whole lot! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dr. Quek made a routine house call to Ah Beng, one of his elderly patients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asks, "And how are you doing today, Ah Beng?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng replies, "I feel just fine, doc. But you know, it's the strangest thing. Every night when I get up to pang jio,the bathroom light goes on for me automatically when I open the door!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor is worried that the old man is getting senile, so he phones the man's son, and the son's wife answers. The doctor tells her, "Mrs. Lim, I'm a little concerned about your father-in-law. It seems that when he gets up to urinate at night and opens the bathroom door, the light somehow goes on..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At which point, Mrs. Lim yells, "Ah Seng! Ah Pa pang jio in the fridge again!"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1146068615232632224?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1146068615232632224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1146068615232632224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1146068615232632224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1146068615232632224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/ah-bengs-toilet-visit.html' title='Ah Beng&apos;s toilet visit!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8146289761275675972</id><published>2008-03-12T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T21:08:54.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 seconds of fame. (:</title><content type='html'>prefect's Annual General Meeting (AGM) is coming up this friday! woot woot! :D videos that were taken for the past few days unleashed the poser in us!(still remember the "5 seconds of fame" video i talked about? yea, this is the one.) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a snapshot of my video. will be posting up the whole video after the AGM only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R9eQ5iscClI/AAAAAAAAABg/2e6R46Jt9cs/s1600-h/MOV01007_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R9eQ5iscClI/AAAAAAAAABg/2e6R46Jt9cs/s320/MOV01007_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176765614925810258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't i look cool? *grins*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8146289761275675972?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8146289761275675972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8146289761275675972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8146289761275675972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8146289761275675972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/poser-maximum.html' title='5 seconds of fame. (:'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R9eQ5iscClI/AAAAAAAAABg/2e6R46Jt9cs/s72-c/MOV01007_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-5880428465368956290</id><published>2008-03-09T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T23:17:25.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>election fever.</title><content type='html'>this year's election (i bet) kept many Malaysians awake past midnight, at the edge of their seats due to many issues being raised. i, too, caught the election fever. (yea, i'm 17, and lovin' politics issue.) nst website was a great source of news online. so anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who did the people vote for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year was definitely a big sweep for the opposition party, seeing that the citizens of Malaysia have finally realised the great need to voice out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;biggest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; news. BN, did not win 2/3 of the parliment seats. this means, the opposition parties will be able to voice out any doubt in decisions made by BN. thats a good thing. they're able to keep track of financial issues (in case of bribery and those not-so-good stuff) and projects worked on (where did that part of budget go to? etc..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next biggest&lt;/span&gt; news. DAP has finally got hold of Penang! new rulings, new Chief Minister! woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;next next biggest&lt;/i&gt; news. opposition party rules in 5 states! (way lot more compared to previous election) BN only got 6 i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;next next next (lol) biggest&lt;/i&gt; news. DAP has got all the urban areas! such as, Bukit Bintang, Kuala Lumpur (many parts of it), Perak! (ipoh, taiping and the cities), Selangor! last but not least..........Penang! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much inspection (lol) and analyzing, this time the citizens did not really care about who (in their area) were they voting for, rather, they just wanted to vote for the opposition. the opposition parties worked together in a way too. if you really go in depth, when one opposition party becomes a candidate for a certain area, the other opposition party will automatically keep themselves out of that area. good job, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia has finally got its balance in politics; expect more voicing out and a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;U&gt;better&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Malaysia!&lt;/span&gt; :DD phew.......&lt;B&gt;finally!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. stay at home these few days though. it's not quite safe, in case there is a riot or some sort going on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andrea's signing off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-5880428465368956290?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/5880428465368956290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=5880428465368956290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5880428465368956290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/5880428465368956290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/election-fever.html' title='election fever.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-2856274619200926598</id><published>2008-03-08T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T00:14:03.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i offer devotion.</title><content type='html'>its been such a loooooooooooooooooooooong long time since i last went for ca's (youth service) on saturday. tuitions, scouts, prefects kept me kinda busy on sat. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, today is election day! meaning........&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tuitions are off! no scouts activity!&lt;/span&gt; and................&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'M FREE!&lt;/span&gt; yay yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing that, i decided to go for youth! and i didn't regret going...really. worship time was awesome! i felt so free in His presence and everything that has been troubling me was lifted up to Him. i even surrendered all my thoughts about him to Him. haha. got to see friends and chatted alot too. and haha it was my first time in Omega group. (shows how long i haven't been to ca's...almost like forever.)kekeke... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i wanna say here is that, God is just so amazing. all the testimonies i heard today really blessed me. i've still got tons and tons of things to learn about God, but He's really great. He never fails to captivate me time and again each time i begin to stumble or stray away from Him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lord, you're such an awesome God and friend to me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-2856274619200926598?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/2856274619200926598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=2856274619200926598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/2856274619200926598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/2856274619200926598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-offer-devotion.html' title='i offer devotion.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-8113091519524332522</id><published>2008-03-08T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T23:48:54.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Your Freedom.</title><content type='html'>I search for you, God of strength&lt;br /&gt;I bow to you in my brokenness&lt;br /&gt;No other king could have so humbly come&lt;br /&gt;To save my soul and heal my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing more than all you offer me&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing that else that’s of worth to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Lord, You rescued me&lt;br /&gt;You are all that I want, You’re all I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray to You, God of peace&lt;br /&gt;I rest in You, my cares released&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Your freedom I will live, in Your freedom I will live&lt;br /&gt;I offer devotion, I offer devotion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-8113091519524332522?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/8113091519524332522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=8113091519524332522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8113091519524332522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/8113091519524332522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-your-freedom_08.html' title='In Your Freedom.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-6595228797242561916</id><published>2008-03-08T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:56:56.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yew.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;miching yew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't stop thinking of him the whole yesterday; my thoughts were practically completely booked by him. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where are you, where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when i got ready for tug of war, my eyes searched for him. when i held the rope, my eyes was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; searching for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds haha cheesy, but that was what really happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend told me once, that your dreams in your sleep, is either &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;what you fear to happen most,&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;what you desire most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........and.....i dreamt of him the whole night. (details of my dream will not be revealed here for privacy purpose) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was it what i fear or desire most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;andrea, you gotto keep your head empty!&lt;br /&gt;keep it empty, keep your head empty,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;keep your head empty!&lt;/span&gt; haha. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-6595228797242561916?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/6595228797242561916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=6595228797242561916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6595228797242561916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/6595228797242561916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/yew.html' title='yew.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-9015586343423985491</id><published>2008-03-06T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:58:12.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tug of war!</title><content type='html'>so i started out my day with really low self esteem due to the upcoming tug of war that was to be held after school. the second i stepped into the bilik pengawas, i started rambling to everyone on how we (the green house girls) were gonna lose cause we are so thin and yada yada. in fact, i felt so low, that i asked eu jin a few times whether the names can be changed. he said no, and i had to just comply with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tug of war&lt;/span&gt;, was no doubt the hottest topic of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did some errands during the last period of school until 1.45pm? somewhere around there. and boy, i dread getting signatures of approval from certain teachers! i got pushed around like mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i'll be back in a minute.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah rightt.&lt;/span&gt; i waited for around 5 minutes and ran some other errands for other teachers in the meantime, and still she did not appear. i got a lil fed up of waiting, knowing i'm not so much of a cough cough, patient person, so i asked my way around and ended up seeing her in bilik guru, chit-chatting with other teachers. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;excuse me, i've been running around for an hour to get whatever approval you need before you sign, and you're here chatting?!&lt;/span&gt; uhh, the anger. thank God she finally gave me her signature after a million years of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i went for a video and photo session to film my "5 seconds of fame" video, taken by kj. lol. had to think up of our very own pose and yeah, i did a lame one - buttoning up my blazer. gosh, i'm so creative, i can be a creative director next time! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sarcastically of course.&lt;/span&gt; haha. had real lots of fun anyways. kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm. i realised my white pe shirt is a lil too transparent for my own good. umm, not gonna elaborate here bout it, but yeah, in short its transparent. very, very. haha. so i called my mum to bring my green shirt to school. after eating my lunch, i thanked my mum for bringing my clothes and headed off to the tug of war competition. running competition started off first though. cheered for them, walked around, blabbered to weng wah and sze huey about how green house girls gonna lose and all. and soon, it was time for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tug of war&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they started off with the guys first....fortunately. i was talking to this girl from green house at that time, and she did not know whether her name is inside the list for this event....she wanted to join, and thought it was a open event. i panicked, cause she was the biggest sized girl there at the pavilion. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if she isn't in, we'll have a great time losing,&lt;/span&gt; i thought to myself. i quickly asked eu jin and he said that the judges don't really mind, as long as you have enough members to pull. right then, i thought of ru jun and dashed off in search of her to pull since the rules changed, or in this case, is lenient. found her in zone 2 meeting and got her out from there to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the pavilion, and found the green house guys starting their game, fighting to get into the finals. (blue house guys lost to red house guys while i was away with ru jun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they lost the first round.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; shucks,&lt;/span&gt; was the first word that came to my mind. they exchanged places with yellow house for the second round. i had the sudden urge and vibe, therefore resulting to my scream, "RUMAH HIJAU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........and i was the only one who shouted at that time. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paiseh giler.&lt;/span&gt; nevertheless, they lost again. so they were officially out of finals...and had to fight to get the 3rd place with the other losing team, which happens to be blue house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime, the whistle was blown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"peserta tarik tali perempuan sila ke hadapan.." (all tug of war female contestants please come forward.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUCKS! haha. i was so prepared to lose.. and so happened that we had more than 10 contestants (some who did not register their name came along too.) it's a good thing, cause some of them are big sized and yeah. so i asked eu jin to pick 10 of us, and i was chosen..ru jun was not though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat at the field along with the other contestants and scanned around. yellow house girls were humongous! they practically had the top 5 biggest girls in our whole school in! .........and we prayed hard not to get them first. i bet blue and red house girls were praying hard too. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they did a lucky draw, and thank God once again, that blue house was to be against yellow house! such a relief...seriously. they started off first, and duh..yellow won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that moment, we couldn't deny..that,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;......it was time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us against the red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got up and we gave words of encouragement to each other. did some cheer and got ourselves ready. everyone was in position; this basketball player right in front, thuvija the second, and i was after jun lin, somewhere in the middle, and another basketball player was behind me along with 2 other girls. held the rope and i dug some holes with my feet for better stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone was ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for the whistle to blow, my heart went, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dub dub dub, dub dub dub dub, dub dub dub dub dub.&lt;/span&gt; yeap, faster and faster.. wye mun cheered for me, and i roared in response, as a form of semangat. haha. yes, i know its very unlady-like but aiya, who cares! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the whistle was blown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"TARIKKK!!!! PULLL!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i could hear were noisy muffled words. couldnt hear what everyone was cheering or saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keep pulling...keep pulling.. 1, 2, pull! stand on your ground. bend your knees and body behind for lower gravitational center. keep pulling....1, 2, pull! keep pulling, andrea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was what i recalled thinking of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"pittttttttttttttttttt!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WON THE FIRST ROUND! WOOOHOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then exchanged places with red, and dug holes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siew called me while standing at the side, i turned to look, and he said, "andrea...dont like this la..give chance to us(red house)" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry siew, friends are friends, tug of war is tug of war.&lt;/span&gt; haha. afterall, red house is leading overall right now. paul, on the other hand was there too, cheering green house girls on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took hold of the rope once again, and waited for the whistle to blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"pittttttttttttttt!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Herman blew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, muffled voices were heard.. and we were.........losing it. we took a step forward...which clearly meant - closer to losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dug my leg inside the hole and my toes coiled in response to being pulled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hang in there everyone...&lt;/span&gt; and i guess we were thinking the same at that point of time. we started the 1,2 pull thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gained a few steps back. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good, keep going, keep going. keep pulling at the count of 1,2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"PITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we.......OFFICIALLY GOT INTO THE FINALS! WE WON BABEH! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHA! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we jumped and hugged and cheered and yeah. we were so bubbly and hyper after that! haha. such is the enthusiasm portrayed.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we had great fun today! and i've got a medal secured! HURRAY! (the guys got 4th place though..) and as you guys know, its my last year in school so its a big thing for me! memories such as these are priceless. imagine me telling my children about my high school life next time, so fun so fun! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the finals will be on sports day itself.....and i am able to foresee us losing to the yellow. guess most probably we'll get silver medal. well, its still a medal! rightright?! :D hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, praise God for everything and for His grace that kept me going! thank You, Lord! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 2.23am now; andrea's off to sleep! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-9015586343423985491?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/9015586343423985491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=9015586343423985491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/9015586343423985491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/9015586343423985491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/tarik-tali.html' title='tug of war!'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-3386147692859133488</id><published>2008-03-05T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T00:19:58.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lala-ness.</title><content type='html'>alright. going to a Kepong school is just so horrible - there are just too many lala people around! till now, i just don't get how &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;neck-bra straps, straightened-fringe falling down right in front of your face&lt;/span&gt; looks good for girls! guys?! keeping a lil fringe at the front-side is just so &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EWWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;. seriously. (there are some guys who doesn't look ewww in it though. very few..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;how lala / jinjang can you all get? uhh, i wonder....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly, their lala-ness does not tick me off. it's their muka tembok-ness that ticks me off! i mean, hey, ITS LALA. and they can still think it's oh-so-fashionable and strut their stuff. eeekk. geli-ness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now now, being a prefect rocks so hard weh. having the opportunity to ask those girls to pin their hair up is just my joy and pleasure. i'm downright serious! their lala sense of fashion disgusts me out to the maximum. thank God my close friends aren't like that. haha. but i do admit that there are some girls who looks good with their bangs down. &lt;S&gt;they are the ones i excuse for breaking the rules.&lt;/S&gt; xD shhhhhhhhhhhhh, not supposed to know that actually. keke. :p and guys? there are guys who look totally HOT with their long bangs too. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;VERY HOT&lt;/span&gt; i must say. xD but there are some who just can't help condemning the fashion world with their 'style'. get a life, oh you lala people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recalled a few years back, when bell bottoms were in fashion. gosh, THE OOOGGLLINESS!!!! X 100000000 that was one of the worst fashion scenarios ever in our school. guys were practically wearing TIGHT bell bottoms, showing off their "toned" legs and how "sexy" it is......so gross. makes me wanna puke just by the mere thought of it. thank God those days are over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just really wish that our &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;KEPONG BARU&lt;/span&gt; school can just be a little bit more civilized. just a little more will do. its my last year here anyways, so perhaps i'll close one eye and walk away from those lala people? haha. wish me best of luck in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ps. sorry if i offended anyone...but an overdose of lala-ness is just such a turn off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so seafood; so lala; so jinjang (no offense to those from jinjang..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-3386147692859133488?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/3386147692859133488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=3386147692859133488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3386147692859133488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/3386147692859133488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/lala-ness.html' title='lala-ness.'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-667347724202614152.post-1534388258556233888</id><published>2008-03-04T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T17:56:50.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>opening ceremony?</title><content type='html'>aaaaaaaaaaaaaaallriiigghhhhttt people! today is the day andrea officially opens her &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fourth&lt;/span&gt; blog! (yes, fourth blog people..your eyes aren't cheating you.) why another blog anyways? well, windows live space is such a hassle, not adding how disorganized it is. plus, i need more privacy! privacy's important people! very. (: friendster blog? same case. and the other two blogs are umm. highly personal blogs. heheh. when i get emo or whatsoever, yea, i write in them; my poor emo blogs. xD &lt;S&gt;(chances are that this blog will turn into another emo one too. 60 percent. ick!)&lt;/S&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, hi! i'm andrea chew! (chew me not. LOL.) i'm 17 this year and loving every bit of my life; the ups and downs, left and right, yea, you get it, everything. i'm still learning to be a stronger person each and everyday as i walk through life, and will continue learning as He guides my every footstep in life. who is this He you ask? This He, is and will always be my Best Friend, my love one, my Saviour! my Comforter, my Lover, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My Great God.&lt;/span&gt; :) i just can't imagine life without Him. really.. He's just so wonderful. other than Him, i cherish and love my family, my friends and everybody i meet (yes, including you! yes, YOU! no matter how i dislike you at one point, i'll still love you. awwwww. haha. i know i know.) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so expect many rants here, and bear with my english (my english can be really broken at times. you is the understanding me? no no? xD ) haha and do you know i really want to get married by 26 years old? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. am random. live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right now, andrea just wanna study her butt off for spm and have REAL fun with friends! (yea, we're practically trying to celebrate every festival possible together. we're even considering the upcoming elections to celebrate. totally swt right? haha. )fyi, its our last year in high school; we should definitely make great memories together-gether! :DD right right? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;friends; my anti depressant pills. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/667347724202614152-1534388258556233888?l=chewandrea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/feeds/1534388258556233888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=667347724202614152&amp;postID=1534388258556233888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1534388258556233888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/667347724202614152/posts/default/1534388258556233888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chewandrea.blogspot.com/2008/03/opening-ceremony.html' title='opening ceremony?'/><author><name>andrea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04217720410304612190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mURAr4Okga0/R86HZrn-RRI/AAAAAAAAABU/UAb1eABGnyg/S220/in+the+car+014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
