<?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-6409847323208146894</id><updated>2011-09-26T07:39:11.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment of tears</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-3203856395960376548</id><published>2009-06-07T01:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:44:14.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Royal Exchange Pub Pics</title><content type='html'>Heres the pictures we took in the Royal Exchange Hotel Pub:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Siqql5td22I/AAAAAAAAAOc/9nU1iqMTNy0/s1600-h/DSC00625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271475951917922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Siqql5td22I/AAAAAAAAAOc/9nU1iqMTNy0/s200/DSC00625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jane &amp;amp; ME &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SiqqlgbHPsI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nseALAhNrOs/s1600-h/DSC00626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271469164052162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SiqqlgbHPsI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nseALAhNrOs/s200/DSC00626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Far Left: Melody, Rena and Jia Zhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SiqqlReJ7zI/AAAAAAAAAOM/IHrJ7A4JVRk/s1600-h/DSC00631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271465150279474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SiqqlReJ7zI/AAAAAAAAAOM/IHrJ7A4JVRk/s200/DSC00631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melody &amp;amp; ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SiqqlMgc8SI/AAAAAAAAAOE/9dStsBBAERE/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344271463817736482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SiqqlMgc8SI/AAAAAAAAAOE/9dStsBBAERE/s200/DSC00627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rasberry lemonade and Lemon Lime Bitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-3203856395960376548?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/3203856395960376548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=3203856395960376548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/3203856395960376548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/3203856395960376548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/06/royal-exchange-pub-pics.html' title='Royal Exchange Pub Pics'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Siqql5td22I/AAAAAAAAAOc/9nU1iqMTNy0/s72-c/DSC00625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-4986270542460692319</id><published>2009-06-07T00:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:49:02.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 sides of Brisbane City</title><content type='html'>These 2 weeks, I am very into Facebook applications - Restaurant City, Farm Town and Barn Bunny. Its so fun and Dear dear got angry with me for focusing on farming than webcamming with him hehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a very interesting, exciting yet terrifying day in Brisbane. Firstly, Jia zhen stayed over at my place secretly for personal reasons and I am happy to have company in my small and single room. Then around 11 am, I met up with Rena (my China Friend), and we head off to Brisbane Direct Factory Outlet (DFO) near the Brisbane Airport. It is really large in land size but there wasn't nice and cheap stuff to buy. The brands lay pdt that is worth for discount and not those popular pdts. So after an intensive WALKING exercise for almost 6 hours, I only bought 1 top from Forever new at a discounted price. I recommend to buy perfume there, cos its really really cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Rena and I rush back home to change and get ready for tonight's 'small farewell trip' for Rena, Jane and Melody(Taiwan). We met at the Regatta (a pub near my area) for met up together with Jia zhen, but Melody did not bring her passport along. Thus unable to make it into regatta, we head off to Towong's the Royal Exchange Hotel's (REH) pub around 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the interesting part:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Encounter 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are waiting for the traffic lights, a bunch of Aussie boys (18-19+) with beers glass bottles in there hands walked pass the platform near the traffic lights. While we are busy mingling, one leaned across the railings and shouted "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;" at his top of his lungs at us, another boy do the same thing but said &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"^%$#@@ FUCKING ASIANS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Taken abrupt by their childish and unethical actions, we was like WTH, I stared at them with arms folded. It was my 1st encounter of such face to face discrimination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, still angry, we head off to the (REH) and drink lemon lime bitter (Contains very minute amount of liquor % served with sprite and lemon). Very nice and refreshing drink. Guess wad, 5 cups of tt only costs AUD3 each, super cheap. Normally in Singapore, tt would at least costs $12 and above. After which, we decided to head off to the Treasury Building (Casino) since it would be the last time before the 3 exchange students fly back to China and Taiwan this June/July. It was my 1st time into a Casino hehe, the age limit here is 18 years old and above, a more relaxed casino entrance rules than Malaysia Genting. Well, not much of a diff from wad I see on TV so we roam there for abt 15 mins w/o Melody (No passport).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Encounter 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out we go and went to The Coffee Club on Queens St for Melody bought a Cheese Cake.One bald staff approached the 5 of us saying: 'If you need to buy our food/drinks to sit here, you are taking too much space with only 1 cake purchased, pple are waiting." I replied him:"Ok, we will go after we eat finish the cake." The bald staff curtly said: "No, you need to go NOW". We head off outside angrily, there is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NO ONE&lt;/span&gt; coming into the shop and there are still &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MANY EMPTY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SPACES&lt;/span&gt; in the shop. There are also similar cases for tables sat by Aussies accompanying their friends. Come on, a piece of std cheese cake can take how long to finish. Its purely discrimination lo. Its the 1ST and LAST time I will step into that COFFEE CLUB on Queens St. Melody is super angry for the mistreat of equality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Encounter 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When we are heading back to the bus stops at the traffic lights, a car drove past us and shouted: "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;KO-NO-CHI-WA, KIM CHI&lt;/span&gt;". The 5 of us is like - Oh we are neither Japanese nor Koreans!!! So many Weird and crazy pple we met today. Then here comes another guy standing besides us when we are waiting for the lights. He started asking qns like: "Wad're you up to today? Have fun Partying? Where you come from? Korea? China?" OMG, The 5 of us kept SUPER QUIET, IGNORING those questions and hoping the light would turn green faster. Once green, we ran to the bus stops and board the rail bus immediately. Phew!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every incident tonight shows 2 different side of Brisbane - Day (CBD area) &amp;amp; Night (Crazy clubbing). It really opens up my sights, taking me out of my comfort and protected zone. Life time experience just in 4.5 hours of a grp of 5 girls night out. Along the journey walking on the main streets in City, we saw different Aussie Sides - 2 groups fighting, couples shouting*&amp;amp;%$$ at each others (pulling the collars), Police cuffing a drunk man, ambulance n fire engines arriving not too sure of wad incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many 1st time happening in my life just tonight! I strongly feel that Aussie's junior and high sch education system has problems thus reflecting in kids under 18 or at 18 + smokes, drinks and create so many social problems. They are SUPER CRAZY when its comes to Clubbing! only 1 word to describe - OMG. Police cars are situated &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY NIGHT&lt;/span&gt; in the city, so you can imagine how CRAZY those pple can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our conclusion is, one such special encounter tonight, NO nights out after 10pm in Brisbane. Its a mixture of excitement and a terrifying experience. Very very new to my world. Its good I am exposed to such an experience so I understand and saw the real society with my own eyes. A very good Experience indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is, please go out with a mixture of guys and girls esp in foreign countries as girls are usually in a disadvantage. so so so, there will be a very little possibility that I would experience Brisbane like I did tonight in the future. Hehe. :) Keeping myself safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more naive thinking and grow with each experience........................ Yup!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-4986270542460692319?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/4986270542460692319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=4986270542460692319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4986270542460692319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4986270542460692319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/06/2-sides-of-brisbane-city.html' title='2 sides of Brisbane City'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-2105319266175122074</id><published>2009-05-29T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:26:36.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Aussie Bush Dance - Beefa's Bush Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its drizzling and my clocks reads 6pm (Dinner Time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to the dinning hall as usual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NYP Student union shirt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; + my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FBT shorts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; little would I expect almost EVERYONE to be wearing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Checkered top&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Jeans&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grass Hat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was a band - Beefa's Bush Band preparing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I totally forget it was &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUSH DANCE DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - 29th May 2009!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walked in awkwardly and queue quietly for my food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt alien due to my dressing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nevertheless, of course I had my dinner &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(hoping to eat fast and get back to my assignments again since My dress code is OFF)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the band Starts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Julie, caught me and said "You are going to stay here won't you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its part of our Aussie culture, you are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; going to stay for the event."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked at her, and nodded my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I turned around and talk my friends into staying as well. haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had something like line dance, Chicken dance, Mar-ka-ri-na (Very popular), Waltz , Drunko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole dancing went for about 2 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I SWEAT and turn &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RED &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as usual.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was so so SO FUN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kinda bond the college pple together from this event. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it will be another boring, mundane assignment night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it WASN'T :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Felt refreshed again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2 more Assignment to go YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-2105319266175122074?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/2105319266175122074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=2105319266175122074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2105319266175122074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2105319266175122074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-aussie-bush-dance-beefas-bush-band.html' title='1st Aussie Bush Dance - Beefa&apos;s Bush Band'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-2270368949067789112</id><published>2009-05-09T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:50:29.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Its been nearly 2 - 3 weeks since I last updated my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Alright hm.. here are some highlights of what I had done during the time frame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Firstly, I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunnybank&lt;/span&gt; (Asian place) for Dim Sum in this restaurant '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LandMark&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;This restaurant is popular with their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong Dim Sum.&lt;br /&gt;Usually there is long queue outside and we waited for half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I ordered my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; - Ha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kaw&lt;/span&gt;, Lotus Rice, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mai&lt;/span&gt; and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Practically that day I stuffed myself with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of prawns stuff, cos I seldom had prawn in my meals. I was so full and each person is about 22 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Hm.. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;shld&lt;/span&gt; say it is exp, but in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Aus&lt;/span&gt;, this is considered reasonable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333490591522987986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgRdb1idn9I/AAAAAAAAANE/gm-FGyaDqOM/s200/DSC00470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I dun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; wad is this called - but it has prawns in it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333490597453009666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgRdcLoSkwI/AAAAAAAAANM/AiTDDpyZhS8/s200/DSC00471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Fried Octopus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tentacles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333490610194764882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgRdc7GKVFI/AAAAAAAAANk/eKB-KdwNT08/s200/DSC00468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My 1st Pot of tea in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Aus&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Xiang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Pian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333490599573375010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgRdcTh0yCI/AAAAAAAAANU/mZwn-LFqOD8/s200/DSC00473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dim Sum Mates 'Diane' - From Singapore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333490603235117922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgRdchK2i2I/AAAAAAAAANc/xw2iaRMpcQc/s200/DSC00472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Dim Sum Mates 'Melody' - From Taiwan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next adventure I had was a trip to the Gold Coast Coastline.&lt;br /&gt;The whole journey is 1.5 hours and we were too bored.&lt;br /&gt;Thus started to play games such as ' Black Magic, Open close game, Logic Games' to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I had my 1st &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;MacDonald&lt;/span&gt; meal at Gold Coast. (NO MAC SPICY) -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333491284638630674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgReELmHAxI/AAAAAAAAANs/3BsVBqSfXY0/s200/LiFe+%40+UQ+after+easter+break+gold+coast+weekend+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were so excited and took pic with the entrance gate.&lt;br /&gt;(Rena, Jane &amp;amp; Me, Jared is the photographer)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The coast line is so so so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Waves splashing onto the sugary like sand.&lt;br /&gt;Such fine sand that you won't be able to hold it in your hands.&lt;br /&gt;Clear sea water that my feet is visible on the beach. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bikini Babes (some babes topless) lying on the beaches.&lt;br /&gt;Hunks surfing and playing beach games.&lt;br /&gt;The wind is cooling even I was tanning.&lt;br /&gt;It was so relaxing, like a PARADISE.&lt;br /&gt;The beach is name 'SURFERS' PARADISE' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333491294981877090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgReEyIIbWI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Cqrw2gbMPhY/s200/LiFe+%40+UQ+after+easter+break+gold+coast+weekend+173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333491287225792866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgReEVO7-WI/AAAAAAAAAN0/83Peq8sKSMM/s200/LiFe+%40+UQ+after+easter+break+gold+coast+weekend+098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nice post eh?&lt;br /&gt;After Gold Coast, we head to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Habour&lt;/span&gt; town (a place for cheap shopping).&lt;br /&gt;I only bought 1 blouse from cotton on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; $ 10 Bucks. SALE!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We head back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Southbank&lt;/span&gt; for the Buddha's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Birth Day&lt;/span&gt; celebration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There were fireworks of about 10 minutes long! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Overall, I enjoyed my weeks and assignments is on the way!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Exam timetable is out and I will finish on the 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; June.&lt;br /&gt;Need lots of luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-2270368949067789112?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/2270368949067789112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=2270368949067789112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2270368949067789112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2270368949067789112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/05/busy-month.html' title='Busy Month'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SgRdb1idn9I/AAAAAAAAANE/gm-FGyaDqOM/s72-c/DSC00470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-6681592009787781959</id><published>2009-04-26T12:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:01:47.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refreshed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My hectic week has gone and now I feel refreshed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I treated myself, (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nt&lt;/span&gt; Good food this time) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But DRAMAS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;F4 - Korean Flower Boys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Onli&lt;/span&gt; managed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dwl&lt;/span&gt; 2 episodes if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt; my MB will suffer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hm.. Been thinking back things that I have done Last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mid-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; exams, Presentations and assignments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel that once you pull through the toughest time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will become more prepared for the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;challenges that will come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here's some pictures that makes me smile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and peaceful times weeks ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328857978243716610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SfPoGQO5FgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/311hsd2HSsk/s200/DSC00438.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My Cute pink socks that keeps my feet warm at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328857995824968898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SfPoHRultMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ItgSZDi2Ol8/s200/Picture2.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Special Photo for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; en's Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328858017676505330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SfPoIjIZsPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/fh1mexVg8pE/s200/DSC00437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The greenery of Uni of Queensland (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;UQ&lt;/span&gt;) Great Court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328858023554845618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SfPoI5B6C7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/0pPPlL4hW40/s200/DSC00441.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;UQ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Forgan&lt;/span&gt; Smith (Sand stone building) &amp;amp; Cloudless Sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh well.. More &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;assignments&lt;/span&gt; to come &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chiong&lt;/span&gt; Ar!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-6681592009787781959?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/6681592009787781959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=6681592009787781959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6681592009787781959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6681592009787781959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/refreshed.html' title='Refreshed'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SfPoGQO5FgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/311hsd2HSsk/s72-c/DSC00438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-4610032698319546600</id><published>2009-04-21T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:22:43.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mount Coot-tha Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;At dinner tonight, Julie our Chaplain's counsellor offered to drove us Asians to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Mount Coot-tha', at 8pm (Aus Time)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have long heard abt this place but nv had a chance as I am car-less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It isn't very far away from Raymont about 10 Mins drive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we are at the foot of the Mountain, there is a Botanic Garden named&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Mount Coot-tha Botanic Gardens"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At about half mountain, we can see the Brisbane lighting's and there is so many stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its so cooling up at the Mountain, (Not very high in altitude)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But there is almost a 360 degrees view of Brisbane. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When i reach the summit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I go " WOW, 好漂亮啊!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No cameras can film down how beautiful it was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Cos our cameras resolutions are not for twilight view)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thus the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MOMENT&lt;/span&gt; can only be snap down in our memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also found out that Mount Coot-tha is the place where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Julie's husband propose to her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you can imagine how romantic this place was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its so so so suitable for couples to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.. where is my ah dear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through this trip I also manage to find on the night sky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Southern Pole Star (South Star) and Venus star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its really beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There goes the reason why in Singapore or Malaysia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can NEVER find the North Star &amp;amp; the Big dipper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cos its dosen exit in our side of earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-4610032698319546600?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/4610032698319546600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=4610032698319546600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4610032698319546600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4610032698319546600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/mount-coot-tha-experience.html' title='Mount Coot-tha Experience'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-5424823650672972042</id><published>2009-04-21T15:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T15:36:00.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Article</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would like to share an interesting story, which goes like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The University Professor challenged is students with this question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Did God create everything that exists?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A student replied bravely, "Yes, he did"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"God created everything?", The professor asked again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Yes Sir", the student replied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The professor answered, "IF God created everything, then God created evil, since evil exists, and according to the principal that our works define who we are, then God is evil."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The professor, quite pleased with himself, boasted to the students that he had proven once more that Christian faith was a myth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another student raised his hand and said, "Can I ask you a question professor?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He asked, "Professor, does cold exist?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"What kind of question is this? Of course it exists?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The young man snickered at the question and replied, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"In fact sir, cold does not exist. According to the laws of physics, what we consider cold is in reality the absence of heat. Every body or object is susceptible to study when it has or transmits energy, and heat is what makes a body or matter. Absolute zero is the total absence of heat; all matter becomes inert and incapable of reaction at that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;temperature&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cold does not exist. We have created this world to describe how we feel if we have no heat."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The student continued, "Professor, does darkness exist?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The professor responded, "Of course it does."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The student replied, "Once again you are wrong Sir, darkness does not exist either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darkness is in reality the absence of light. Light we can study but no darkness. In fact we can see Newton's prism to break white light into many colours and study the wavelengths of each colour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One cannot measure darkness. A simple ray of light can break into a world of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt; and illuminate it. How can you know how dark a space is? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You measure the amount of light present. Isn't this correct? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darkness is a term used to describe what happens when there is no light present."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally the student asked the professor, "Sir, does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;evil&lt;/span&gt; exist?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now uncertain, the professor responded, "Of course as I have already said. We see it everyday. It is the daily example of man's inhumanity to man. It is the multitude of crime and violence everywhere in the world. These manifestations are evil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To this, the student replied, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Evil does not exist sir, or at least is does not exist unto itself. Evil is simply the absence of God. It is just like darkness and cold a word that man has created to describe the absence of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God did not create evil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Evil is the result of what happens when man does not have God's love present in his heart. It's like the cold that when there's no heat, or the darkness that comes when there is no light."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The professor sat down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The this young man's name is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Albert&lt;/span&gt; Einstein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-5424823650672972042?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/5424823650672972042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=5424823650672972042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5424823650672972042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5424823650672972042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/interesting-article.html' title='Interesting Article'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-6886909010579253695</id><published>2009-04-19T20:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:39:00.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weekend has been the &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;darkest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; moment of my &lt;u&gt;Educational Life.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never felt like this before and can never understand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why some people will cry when studying,in the past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Now I Finally Do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being surrounded by uncertainty and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the kind of 'LOST' feeling is really terrible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It makes me toss and turn in my bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surrounded by Journal Articles and Harvard style referencing is like a nightmare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Learning how to write in literature style is a new thing for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything you wrote must be referenced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they focus on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Original Ideas'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But those &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Original Ideas'&lt;/span&gt; has been thought of by thousands of scholars and wrote about them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So there's really nothing that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Un&lt;/span&gt;-referenced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially in management degree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almost going crazy soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another thing is that I really think Ah dear very强. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Part-time degree studies and Full-time work isn't easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am halfway through dead studying full time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been pondering why I chose to major in International Business?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;resulting in me having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;phobia&lt;/span&gt; of Globalisation now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, thank god my stress threshold is still alright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow I am going to face judgement again for my Essay again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish me luck please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-6886909010579253695?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/6886909010579253695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=6886909010579253695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6886909010579253695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6886909010579253695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/terrible-weekend.html' title='Terrible Weekend'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-8108500720417619943</id><published>2009-04-15T21:18:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:37:59.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Again - Zac Efron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over at lunch today, I organised a movie night today starring &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;17 Again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were 6 of us - Erica, Angela, Terrence, Jared, David and Me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324937960469206786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeX63MDClwI/AAAAAAAAAME/z_RWrI4tCHE/s200/DSC00393.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; We went to the Southbank Cinema. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324937967187301410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeX63lEwlCI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_5OvU7ewB00/s200/DSC00409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- The Brisbane Wheel - (SouthBank)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went with a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;light-hearted&lt;/span&gt; feeling and was excited to see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how Zac Efron moved on from his High School Musical role of Troy Bolton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zac Efron is really mesmerizing, with his blue eyes and sharp features. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324907424146373506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeXfFvYVu4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/XaKhwk8Z2CU/s200/ZacEfronChuckZlotnick17AgainRR03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He really acted well with emotions of somehow really at the age of 30+. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really loved the scene where he reads from the 'letter' from Mike on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how he feels towards scarlet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really moved me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324907439553139890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeXfGoxmVLI/AAAAAAAAAL8/sfzeD9KyJEU/s200/zac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;17 Again&lt;/span&gt; is pretty much a comedy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;however, with meanings attached.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324907424104696690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeXfFvOZy3I/AAAAAAAAALs/tWMpTK5dAiY/s200/1337a_0_0_0x0_798x531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It makes me think - which makes me 'emo', &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the choices we had made and not regretting over, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but treasuring and making it better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its not like in the movie, we had a second chance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to make things right and realise what exactly gone wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In life, we all had decisions to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So once you've come to a decision on a particular path to take. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't regret, instead think how you can make life better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324907416910695266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeXfFUbOC2I/AAAAAAAAALk/Vg1kggSZeew/s200/(150309164101)17_Again_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Want to know more about the movie, please buy the ticket and watch it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;highly recommended by me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, we took a ferry home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beautiful night lighting, shining Stars and light breeze &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blowing towards me makes it all. still 'emo' but I feel so peaceful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;* Sorry Dear, when we were talking, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was looking at Zac Efron pictures and news hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Haven gotten over from the movie sensation.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Telecommunication Technology is one of the best innovation ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wherever&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Whenever&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Place&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Situation &lt;/span&gt;you are in, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they brings me closer to my love ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today its also &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jing En's&lt;/span&gt; Birthday celebration back home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had Korean food and tried to tempt me. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its alright I have my 'Shin' Korean instant noodles. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through Skpye it makes me feel home is in presence, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I can sing her Birthday song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The togetherness, feels great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee, I know Jing En teared, and makes Da jie teared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which indicates that there is a difference with me around and w/o me hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also had a chance to eat &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'Virtual'&lt;/span&gt; chocolate cakes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which I substitute with Gummy Bears. haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel treasured and today is really a great day for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Movie&lt;/span&gt;+&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Celebration&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;warmness in the heart&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/6409847323208146894-8108500720417619943?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/8108500720417619943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=8108500720417619943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8108500720417619943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8108500720417619943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/17-again-zac-efron.html' title='17 Again - Zac Efron'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeX63MDClwI/AAAAAAAAAME/z_RWrI4tCHE/s72-c/DSC00393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-856666833960022995</id><published>2009-04-13T20:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:42:01.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet &amp; Wild - Gold Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rainy day, and I woke up at 7 am and had my breakfast before heading to the train station with Erica, Angela and Vivien. We waited for an &lt;u&gt;HOUR&lt;/u&gt; for the train to arrive. So we entertain ourselves with photo taking at the train station. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324525204658304674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeSDdo1FtqI/AAAAAAAAALU/LsFfVmtFm9c/s400/s608721441_2187091_4562325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324525204437756514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeSDdoAgamI/AAAAAAAAALc/E-aIY11MvaM/s400/n608721441_2187089_4466878.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Angela, randomly pop up saying "Caroline giv me a hi-5"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just when I am abt to reach for her hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Angela suddenly goes "Dolphin Dive" - with her hand in a curvy shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First reaction is I am cheated again -.-". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After which, Erica joined in with the Hi-5 thing and an electric shock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153640187311058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeMxhvT3s9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/XTZdI4AUwqQ/s200/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"Electric Shock"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was lame but entertaining for tt an hour before the train arrives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole train journey took us abt 1 1/2 hours to reach the station "Helenvale" and board a bus and finally we reach &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wet &amp;amp; Wild&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Very near to Australian Outback, Movie World, Dreamworld) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153260961026610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeMxLqlR0jI/AAAAAAAAAKc/HYQ87OcIFDo/s200/s608721441_2187099_8143716.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We are too excited and in water parks, our cameras are useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off with filling our growling stomach first.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324155842139465458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeMzh6OLJvI/AAAAAAAAALE/0czahbRnUjs/s200/DSC00366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Hot dog (Beef w Cheese) bun + onion&lt;/span&gt; costs AUD7.95. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it really tastes good and of a reasonable size, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though its not cheap for a hot dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had lots of fun taking different types a water rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of all, we love the wave pool and the Tornado most. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its much much bigger and has more trilling rides compared to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wild Wild Wet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The important thing is I don't get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BURNT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It practically rained the whole day and we played in the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its was Super Cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun today, a relaxing day - Rain + water rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153265403510290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeMxL7IcvhI/AAAAAAAAAKs/etWt2S-ohmY/s200/s608721441_2187100_2321373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But too much fun + climbing stairs to reach for the rides = Tiring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That how I look after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153258241757362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeMxLgc9ELI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Z19cd_ohFNg/s200/s608721441_2187101_6639870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Squeeze my smile. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WET &amp;amp; Wild &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&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/6409847323208146894-856666833960022995?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/856666833960022995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=856666833960022995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/856666833960022995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/856666833960022995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/wet-wild-gold-coast.html' title='Wet &amp;amp; Wild - Gold Coast'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeSDdo1FtqI/AAAAAAAAALU/LsFfVmtFm9c/s72-c/s608721441_2187091_4562325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-1640982779812977305</id><published>2009-04-11T23:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:58:50.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been spending almost half of my day in the biggest shopping centre in Brisbane called 'WestField Shopping Centre'. It took the 4 of us abt half an hour to reach the place from the city. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its really big, all on ground level due to the abundance of land. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really has alot of stuff varies from medium to high prices shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most importantly, there are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SALE&lt;/span&gt; on going!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of out 2 items i bought besides necessity, I really like this small sling pouch from Sportsgirl, its cute and its leather (Fake or mix I'm not sure). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323459795267761330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeC6epkCNLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KjMDvblB7c8/s200/DSC00358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323459343861829874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeC6EX8eUPI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sSiF2nap2_E/s200/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;It really has been a tiring day and I still have 4 more lectures to go for my communication module, 6 more chapters to go for my IB module. Haiz... Jia you for myself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, out of my self declared boring life, having able to be updated on how my friends are doing, feels great. Just by listening to their daily life stories amuses me alot, esp Jesslyn and Sheng thin. Skype is so useful even computer blur blur sheng thin also uses it often to chat with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chatting with them on Skpye is entertaining haha. thats why I find tt my life boring and makes me feels nth much to update. Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to the Gold Coast - &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wet &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wild&lt;/span&gt; on coming Monday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bless tt it does not rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall see how &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; is the difference it is from &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Singapore's Wild Wild Wet&lt;/span&gt; hehe.&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/6409847323208146894-1640982779812977305?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/1640982779812977305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=1640982779812977305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/1640982779812977305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/1640982779812977305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/shopping-day.html' title='Shopping Day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SeC6epkCNLI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KjMDvblB7c8/s72-c/DSC00358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-4638932766756912685</id><published>2009-04-09T17:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:37:38.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood Swing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Tuesday (7th April) , I went to indooroopilly to get some stuff for Jing En's girl girl birthday as well as see if there is anything I can get. I got myself, 1 summer shorts and Bikini. All on sale, really become super auntie over here. But no choice, any cents that can be saved is good right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I ate my first KFC meal and without any chili sauce. I ordered 3 pieces of spicy wings, its hot and its juicy. Chicken taste nicer.. or maybe I haven't been eating eat a long time so it taste super nice. Hee, something that doesn't change is the Old Man Pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322947731386242226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Sd7owm8_lLI/AAAAAAAAAJk/FjHnaJBM-wA/s200/DSC00353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather is getting cooler everyday, and today is exceptionally cold for summer wear. Its 23 degree Celsius room temperature today, I am shivering with my uncovered skin exposed to the air, esp my hand and feet. Now wrapping myself with blanket and today feel like being alone in my room. Tomorrow is Easter and its the first time, for Easter, I got an off day from school. My Easter break starts officially today when I end my last tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here comes assignment chionging and study week. Having mid sem exam straight after the break, stress week. Talking abt this, really dun like the U.S lecturer that is "invited" to teach this sem for my Globalisation and Business module. Whole cohort dun like her - instructions for assignment not clear, want alot of things and strict criteria within 2 page, double spacing, Times new Roman font size 12 and margins all 3 cm Left, Right, Up and Down. Worse of all is that so many things to do, each small assignment which is so tedious and time consuming is only worth 8.3333333%. Really kns lo, there was even an idea of writing a petition abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to cool that idea off, I had a little special lunch treat myself. I landed out of school campus and ate at a Thai small restaurant. I ordered my favourite: Tom Yum Soup (There is only parsley, mushroom and chicken) with Rice - Small bowl &amp;amp; limited ingredients, but enough to curb my cravings. Hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322947736917185762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Sd7ow7jrFOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3vyv3FlylKg/s200/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Looks a little weird in this photo but its nice. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Laziness fell me now, and feel like slacking and slp early today. :) &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/6409847323208146894-4638932766756912685?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/4638932766756912685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=4638932766756912685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4638932766756912685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4638932766756912685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/mood-swing-day.html' title='Mood Swing Day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Sd7owm8_lLI/AAAAAAAAAJk/FjHnaJBM-wA/s72-c/DSC00353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-8678300035381096501</id><published>2009-04-04T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T19:02:20.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day</title><content type='html'>I started my engines by writing notes again.. and I felt that I can publish a book at the end of the semester. Today dear also very 努力，we kind of study together but in different countries haha. Something to compliment myself, I did my running again. This time round I feel that my lungs are better so practice does make things perfect, or I shld say better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am going to Sunnybank - hopefully it doesn't rain if not it will be rainybank. LOL.. Sorry I am being lame. hee. Okie dokie, better start my engine again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-8678300035381096501?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/8678300035381096501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=8678300035381096501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8678300035381096501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8678300035381096501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-day.html' title='Another Day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-8006061080300700835</id><published>2009-04-03T19:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:37:43.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raymont's Formal Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Candle Lit Decoration&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdX0LWZJGfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2JS0Gt7MCdk/s1600-h/DSC00307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320427010634881522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdX0LWZJGfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2JS0Gt7MCdk/s200/DSC00307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This evening, Raymont seems special - the Dinning Hall is well decorated and candle lit. A romantic and nice evening. I had the special formal dinner, happen once yearly in Raymont and everyone is so nicely dressed up. The small cocktail session is filled with spring rolls and fried wanton, something I have not eaten for quite some time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320426333574013250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdXzj8JQIUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/hDp8LnTAUJQ/s200/Copy+of+DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Getting Ready Picture :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;order=&lt;/span&gt;0&gt;Tamaki from Japan and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320424272768501762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdXxr_C7iAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kINHEs7owhc/s200/DSC00299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;From the right is Rena (China), Cindy and Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320424284314033922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdXxsqDmXwI/AAAAAAAAAI8/K9XL1uFkVVc/s200/DSC00319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the Right - Erica (Korea), Angela (China), Cindy, Me, Jane and Rena (China)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The food tonight is exceptionally delicious - 1st dish is chicken on stick with fried rice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd Dish served was Lamb Chop with pumpkin paste, carrots and potato. The meal is completed with a chocolate muffin cake with valina moose. I only ate the chocolate cake.. hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320422909033223138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdXwcmvGk-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/qoa_G4oJ3Mk/s200/DSC00289.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Lamb Chop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320424285273041874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdXxstoPq9I/AAAAAAAAAJE/QSuQzxZ6B-w/s200/DSC00306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chocolate Muffin Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have had a special guest - Sussie O neil, Australian olympic swimmer as our guest and we took picture of her Gold Medal as well as the Olympic Touch she ran with in Sydney Olympic Year 2000. The Medal is Heavy - Real Gold... Once in a life time touch of Olympic Gold Medal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320422893324200338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdXwbsNx6ZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/f2cLsRZCNpI/s200/DSC00326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320424276225392370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdXxsL7HfvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/F46G7GRJHfg/s200/DSC00321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Olympic Touch and Gold Medal (Olympic Games Sydney 2000)&lt;/p&gt;A nice cooling (Cause its raining) evening indeed. :) &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-8006061080300700835?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/8006061080300700835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=8006061080300700835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8006061080300700835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8006061080300700835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/raymonts-formal-dinner.html' title='Raymont&apos;s Formal Dinner'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdX0LWZJGfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2JS0Gt7MCdk/s72-c/DSC00307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-7904308604549250016</id><published>2009-04-02T17:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:00:05.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day...</title><content type='html'>Its the longest rain it ever had since I reach Brisbane, a cold day and good for napping.. hehe and I did. Yesterday night had a fun skype chat with everyone at home.. misses my family and the living room... Come to think of, its been long since I saw dear on web cam.. hm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drafted out things I need to do esp my assignments and stuff.. Haiz.. but kicking my engine start is a little reluctant. lazy me. Wonder how's Kethy and her multiple countries trip? shld be fun hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Movie craze is coming this April.. so many movie I wanted to watch. 17 Again by Zac Efron - So handsome... Race to the Witch Mountain, Inkheart and Pink Panther 2.. ooz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320045523019006258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdSZN2R0gTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YZalnCcSqkY/s200/9a5b96edf48f24ad_zac-efron-17-again-poster_xxlarge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320045532533593506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdSZOZuRlaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/d5I2fUil06c/s200/escape-witch-mountain-poste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 2 Movies I had watched as of current are He just not that into you &amp;amp; The confession of a Shopaholic - both are nice movies from originated from a book which I have never read. But they are nice and get you thinking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320045532061750738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdSZOX9x1dI/AAAAAAAAAHs/pIw0a3v-XGw/s200/hes-just-not-that-into-you-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320045532965365058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdSZObVN5UI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Lcg2ASoj5jY/s200/watch-english-confessions-of-a-shopaholic-movie-o-4534-1236019061-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its Friday tml - My Accommodation's Formal Dinner Night. Hope its gonna be fun and its good to see everyone dressed up in nice dresses and suits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-7904308604549250016?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/7904308604549250016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=7904308604549250016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/7904308604549250016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/7904308604549250016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day...'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SdSZN2R0gTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YZalnCcSqkY/s72-c/9a5b96edf48f24ad_zac-efron-17-again-poster_xxlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-6503658412454968312</id><published>2009-04-01T18:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:43:33.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Day</title><content type='html'>This morning my Chinese friend - Rena, says this "你的声音很甜，听了都会虚掉”&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;..  I am like left speechless.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; but it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; makes my day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems fine except for this weird China guy in my tutorial who has totally no idea wad the assignment is all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; and ask if he could copy mine and submit in my face -.-". Kind of spoil my beautiful afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its a busy and heavy day for me. I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Toowong&lt;/span&gt; had some prawn fried rice, it was nice but a little too salty. :) and bought my washing powder and some other small stuff.. super heavy and I got to walk back home... I guess I walked more in Brisbane than in anywhere else.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shld&lt;/span&gt; get myself one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;stepometer&lt;/span&gt; to see how many steps I waked in a day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning 8am class tomorrow so gt to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;slp&lt;/span&gt; early after i done with my revision. Hopefully things do get into my brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-6503658412454968312?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/6503658412454968312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=6503658412454968312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6503658412454968312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6503658412454968312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/04/busy-day.html' title='Busy Day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-2995446141103784776</id><published>2009-03-31T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:59:20.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unproductive Tuesday</title><content type='html'>I did my laundry today.. haha its good tt it didn't rain :) I have just used up my washing powder and will be buying tomorrow. hm.... which brand shld I buy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole of today is watching dramas and yup I vacuum my room. hehe. My Internet quota is really down.. sob sob but I enjoyed watching the Korean F4 - "Flower Boys", its so nice.. I didn't expect it to be even better than Taiwan F4. hehe.. so handsome, and I agreed with Kethy, tt guy is so cute.. haha... going crazy...&lt;br /&gt;Now I am worried about my mid sem exam... I haven study lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ar... so unproductive today... but a happy and entertaining day. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-2995446141103784776?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/2995446141103784776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=2995446141103784776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2995446141103784776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2995446141103784776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/03/unproductive-tuesday.html' title='Unproductive Tuesday'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-1682222576099540865</id><published>2009-03-29T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:23:22.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sunday</title><content type='html'>This morning I woke up real late, at 12.33pm and I was still in time for Lunch. Not much of an appetite too. After that do my stuff and the best thing I've done is to go Jogging by the river side at 5pm. Its been more than 10 months since I last jog. I feel really refreshed and proud of myself. Haha. Thinking back, I am not enjoying my life while I am working where I travelled everyday. 4-5 hours of sleep, but the good thing is I am with my Family, Dear and Friends. Thus to say when we gained something, some other stuff need to leave behind. That's how we prioritise, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been browsing through the net and found the salsa school. I am still considering if i should get extra classes to really learn the dance. Its AUD184.5 for 8 weeks, AUD418.5 for 26 weeks. Hm.. it operates somehow like a dance gym where I can go for as many classes I want for a week. Thus still considering.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-1682222576099540865?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/1682222576099540865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=1682222576099540865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/1682222576099540865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/1682222576099540865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-sunday.html' title='My Sunday'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-3657339622049959205</id><published>2009-03-28T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T00:58:12.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me</title><content type='html'>Today is the first presentation I had in UQ, fairly nervous like before and I did speak fast making it just nice 4 minutes. After which went to CCM, met alot of pple from different places mostly Asian countries and of course Singaporeans too. Enjoyed tonight activity and I managed to have a nice night view of Brisbane River. Feet relaxed and calmed standing at the balcony just looking at the night view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the French movie "Les Chorists", felt hm.. not too sure how to put it, but I am touched by the storyline which inspired me that I have to do something to make my life more meaningful. Music do bring us inspiration and as medium for communication. Now I starts to miss the days when I am in choir where the feel of satisfaction and happiness feels me up when singing as a group where melody flows. The male lead - Jean-Baptiste Maunier born in 1990 has a great voice, which mesmerized me by his vocal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts came by after I finish watching "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button". I should say they are nice pieces of art work incorporated into movies. One similarity in both movies is that it all begins from a narrative point of view narrating via a personal diary of other people life. Its kind of interesting as it makes me think alot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-3657339622049959205?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/3657339622049959205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=3657339622049959205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/3657339622049959205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/3657339622049959205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/03/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-8124543922791962932</id><published>2009-03-16T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:39:18.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light hearted Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday, my best Lunch ever: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sunny Bank&lt;/span&gt; - Korean food. Finally I ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; soupy and spicy!! though its a little far, but its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; worth the time :) I realise that i am afraid of darkness here at night and i bought a bed light. Hee.. alone in the room feel insecure. Hm.. but i have 3 guardian angels below :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313779058897252882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Sb5V5oR68hI/AAAAAAAAAHM/n3tAAjcs9zc/s200/DSC00244.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My 3 cute Guardian Angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313779067214384610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Sb5V6HQ4TeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/r4SYxT9ScDI/s200/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My bed light - small yet Important to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, got really tired after that and i had very little for dinner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;. Too full for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9 the Next day, for Karaoke in the City. The place is call Fat Louis karaoke. Have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;difficulty&lt;/span&gt; finding the place, cos its on level 2 but when we go up, it say:"Pole Dancing Studio". All of us got shocked after that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Oh I finally got to sing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; songs!! oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Korean&lt;/span&gt; songs too. We have a variety of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pple&lt;/span&gt; from different background. Seven of us sings English, Chinese and Korean songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for Dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had my first Salsa class! Ar.. the salsa instructor is so handsome! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; think he is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hoho&lt;/span&gt;. Ah dear.. sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;.. but eye candy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Class is fun and we have just nice a 5 pair. Gals will rotate to different partners each time including the instructor! Oh and today i had Laksa!!! haha though it costs 3 times more than sing/msia, its still very yummy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that boring lecture again and rains heavily and very windy, have prob holding my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;umbrella&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Msning&lt;/span&gt; today is super entertaining. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sheng&lt;/span&gt; thin and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;jesslyn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;telling&lt;/span&gt; me wads the stuff i missed and the difference between hands and waist. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;.... :P hopefully i will be back this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;july&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/6409847323208146894-8124543922791962932?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/8124543922791962932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=8124543922791962932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8124543922791962932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8124543922791962932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/03/light-hearted-day.html' title='Light hearted Day!'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Sb5V5oR68hI/AAAAAAAAAHM/n3tAAjcs9zc/s72-c/DSC00244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-2854716712488938205</id><published>2009-03-10T19:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T19:48:20.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruitful Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slept till 11am then wake up, hm.. nth much went to lunch as usual at 12pm. I stayed in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Raymont&lt;/span&gt; for the whole day as there wasn't any classes in uni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been studying since 1pm and till around 5pm. Oh well not too bad at least i got some notes done. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Skype&lt;/span&gt; with sis and mum for a while and yup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; I decided to post the cute baby bikini to my cute little baby niece :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner was good today, have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Asian&lt;/span&gt; food cooked in western style. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, its like chicken in satay sauce, rice, another chicken and beef. well not too bad but the taste is not that original. Had watermelon 3 pieces &amp;amp; 1 orange. Real juicy and sweet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something delightful for me is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kethy's&lt;/span&gt; Royal mail from UK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311521540331631010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SbZQswRNcaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KJmLzZ0e7Uw/s200/DSC00232.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the packaging&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311521537865750802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SbZQsnFTGRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/KqRL2QTCHjE/s200/DSC00231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ooz&lt;/span&gt;.. its a Chocolate bar of the brand '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Villars&lt;/span&gt;' Made in Switzerland :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311521550207231954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SbZQtVDvJ9I/AAAAAAAAAHE/CbmUGvQMjbI/s200/DSC00235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's a little note from Sweet General UK Name of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kethy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh well, everything was fine and i was munching the chocolate away till i saw this letter from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Aus&lt;/span&gt; Dept of Agriculture .... its says "Ur mail did not meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Aus&lt;/span&gt; Quarantine requirements". I looked further down and the item is Maize/Corn (Microwave popcorn). It says, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pdt&lt;/span&gt; cannot be treated therefore needs to be destroyed or return to the sender and it costs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;AUD&lt;/span&gt; 42.50! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I can't help it but laughed. i would like to send the popcorn back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ket&lt;/span&gt; but its so expensive. I am sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ket&lt;/span&gt;, but I have to let them destroy it. Its sweet of you to send me the mail. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt;. Nevertheless, i will enjoy the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;choco&lt;/span&gt; bar :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh and i re-watched The chronicles of Narnia, The Lion, The witch and The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wardrobe.&lt;/span&gt; Love the Movie :) Peter is so handsome. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-2854716712488938205?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/2854716712488938205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=2854716712488938205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2854716712488938205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2854716712488938205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/03/fruitful-day.html' title='Fruitful Day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SbZQswRNcaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KJmLzZ0e7Uw/s72-c/DSC00232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-5270280383867572365</id><published>2009-03-09T19:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:50:01.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Week in Brisbane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; March 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Movie day!! Today I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;South bank&lt;/span&gt; cinema and watched "He just not that into you".There's a few things which I am amazed with. Firstly, the movie cost $6.50 for students for weekends (Its cheaper than Singapore). Secondly, its free seating in the cinema. So to get good seats and view, go early is the solution. The movie is good, it shares about interesting things that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pple&lt;/span&gt; do to get into a relationship and maintain a relationship which also include marriage and divorce. A good catch if you haven watch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its a hot day as usual, after the movie we roam around the Market, window shop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; and finally had lunch at 4pm. I am starving, looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ard&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Asian&lt;/span&gt; food but i end up with fish &amp;amp; chips again :( with no chili sauce &amp;amp; additional 30 cents for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tartar&lt;/span&gt; sauce. Head back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Raymont&lt;/span&gt; after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Evening time I watched 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;epi&lt;/span&gt; of 霹雳MIT with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pathetic&lt;/span&gt; 1500MB and it went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt; to 1200MB. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sad &lt;/span&gt;but the show is nice. Out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt;, I finally took out the Fortune cookie (莘运饼), it looks actually as wad 鬼鬼（天魔星）is eating. I ate and there is a piece of paper saying: "您多才多艺”. I stare and smile at the paper. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, how accurate it is. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311153000899889506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SbUBg75jSWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hclSLGUn7x0/s200/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Packaging of the Fortune Cookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311153477419332290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SbUB8rEo8sI/AAAAAAAAAGs/U8ydLsl3YCE/s200/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The cookie &amp;amp; the strip of paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311153003614425730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SbUBhGAv0oI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BKJETAMJ-yE/s200/DSC00227.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The actual strip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;oh well, but the cookie did made my day :) Thanks to Chin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Leng&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sponsoring&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; March 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Finally I've done my laundry. Woke up early to get in queue for the washing machine. Hm.. today nth much, I downloaded some stuff for school and managed to get Version 2007 for excel with the help of my friend Rena from china. Hee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its a lazy day for me, I napped in the afternoon and my friend called to ask for a run near the Brisbane river. Haa... of course i say some other time. really feel very lazy, but I promised dear that I will run next time. oh well they sure will run once each week so i have plenty of chances. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Though i didn't run, I swam in the evening. Its my maiden swim in Brisbane. :) There are 7 of us all girls haha. I did had fun, besides swimming, we played water games as well. At least I've done some form of sports lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Went to bed at 12 midnight and dear called ard 3.25 am and 9-10 plus Brisbane time haha and ask weird questions. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;9th March 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Slept till 12pm and wake up for lunch, slack a little and went to school after that. I have had a boring lecture, about computer systems. Ar.. eventually some pple left halfway. Head Raymont straight after that and there is few buses and traffic jam. Reach Raymont and still in time for dinner at 6.30pm. After that went to the piano room, Everyone played a little but Erica (my Korean friend) was good. Piano Grade 8 and she can memorized classical musical pieces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I always regret why I didn't learn piano properly. Haha and always just pass my practical for the piano exams. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-5270280383867572365?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/5270280383867572365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=5270280383867572365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5270280383867572365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5270280383867572365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/03/3rd-week-in-brisbane.html' title='3rd Week in Brisbane'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SbUBg75jSWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hclSLGUn7x0/s72-c/DSC00222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-4239052026286739597</id><published>2009-02-26T21:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:56:09.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Brisbane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again i realise its been near to a year I left my blog unposted. Okay but guess i may do it more often now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307102947937000018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaaeA042mlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/vEH60ptrRRE/s200/DSC00147.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Group photo taken at Changi Airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307115657535624050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Saapkn1TE3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/swj7aeTa4WQ/s200/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Photos displayed on my shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307115651658167682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaapkR8ANYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/O-JScAQh4N0/s200/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The memories bottle from Shi Ting, Chin Leng &amp;amp; Kethy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307117281080330194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaarDIAhR9I/AAAAAAAAAGM/XhR--PzIhFo/s200/DSC00193.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Notepad &amp;amp; Photos box from Jesslyn, Ann, Sheng Thin, Kian soon &amp;amp; Leonard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Firstly, really thank you to all my Family, Dear &amp;amp; Friends who come to send me off at the airport. I love the gifts really and yar they are on display in my room. So I got to see everyone of you everyday :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Misses everyone but still ok cos I manage to speak to Family &amp;amp; Dear EVERYDAY. Shiting, leng &amp;amp; kethy we got to meet online for conference chat its nice and I've got names given to me like BILLY LEE, DILLY DALLY, LILY LEE..etc.. wel.. its alright! The rest, we shall meet in MSN &amp;amp; Facebook okiez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307102963402212802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaaeBugDBcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0N_7vtgiqOs/s200/DSC00160.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;This is my part of my school building, really nice isn't it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307115650909324610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaapkPJdxUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/G9ZSzevdCO0/s200/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tuna Pizza from the Pizza Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finally, I am studying after working for 9 months n lessons is starting 2nd March 09. Its like my 8th day here in Queensland, Brisbane, doing pretty well. Slowly things are getting in order and slowly getting used to here. Below are some of my ramdom thoughts during my stay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307102952134456722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaaeBEhmtZI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-I8wNavyyNs/s200/DSC00150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Treasury Building in Brisbane North Quay haha but inside its actually a Casino. Dosen look like one right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307115650021370354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaapkL1wqfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/FOa9BzubTvM/s200/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Red Bull Give you Wings!!! It parked right in my sch during Market Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307115644521836322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Saapj3WkbyI/AAAAAAAAAFk/cV-qW5Vl10Y/s200/DSC00182.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Pirates in Peter Pan during market day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Things that are Similar here comparing Singapore &amp;amp; Brisbane: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;They launch sth similar to Ez-link card which they calls 'Go' card here. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Of course similar transportation like Buses, taxies, cars etc. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drivers drive on the same side (right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Equally dry weather, and its worser here in summer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hm.. maybe there is alot more but now its like 11 plus brisbane time here, getting tired thus forgetten wads more I can add in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307102959263402050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaaeBfFRyEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uHj05dR8i9I/s200/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;This is the suburb I am staying, i took this at the train station. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hm.. Differences btw the 2 countries are: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha, sth not normal in Singapore, I ride FERRY to school. Its was cool when i first board it. It name is called 'CITYCAT'. Oh well, it dosen look like cat but i think it got its name from some history word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quite Ulu at night. LOL esp suburbs, and i might need a touch to get me going when I am going home in the evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pple here are more open, haha and during sch orientation, for the union orientation pack, I've recieved a nicely packaged condom inside. I was like shocked! cos this will nv happen in sing. haha the funniest was this quote "RECOMMEND FOR 18+ ADULTS ONLY" haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Internet here is real expensive and I can only use 3000MB which is far more not enough for me to use. NO nice broadband like in Sing.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the aussie accent, got me awhile to get used to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;School here are more happening and orientation is really fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, this are some of the things I took note of hee.. Hm.. Finally i have finalised my timetable and i need to study on Monday, Wed, Thurs and fri. Usually classes are in the morning except mon. Oh and I am happy that i got to try canoeing last sunday and beach volley ball today. Its real fun. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! I have been watching Youtube - PI LI MIT (casted by Arron frm Fei Lun Hai) getting addicted to it. Watching using my pathethic 3000 MB! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting to miss those food I like.. hm.. Yong tau fu, Kuay teow kia, my CHILI sauce, Kimchi, Sushi buffet, Fried Kuay Teow, TOM YAM!!! ar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hungry.. usually over here is like beef &amp;amp; lamb so its kinda eee to eat everyday :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bring me some asian Food!!!! haha, which is not possible. oh well i shall go explore a far bit to find them :)&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/6409847323208146894-4239052026286739597?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/4239052026286739597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=4239052026286739597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4239052026286739597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4239052026286739597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-in-brisbane.html' title='Life in Brisbane'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SaaeA042mlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/vEH60ptrRRE/s72-c/DSC00147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-6518670925797196229</id><published>2008-05-19T00:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:37:50.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today everything was normal, woke up have lunch and watch Kiss 2.Untill both mummy and dear says they wanna watch movie. The movie decided was The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk66g72yI/AAAAAAAAAC0/KhaRcxLzzOY/s1600-h/64171_ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201768532915510050" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk66g72yI/AAAAAAAAAC0/KhaRcxLzzOY/s200/64171_ab.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk8qg721I/AAAAAAAAADM/ubhkPA-h9V8/s1600-h/chronicles_of_narnia_prince_caspian_movie_image_georgie_henley__skandar_keynes__william_moseley__anna_popplewell__ben_barnes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201768562980281170" style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" height="191" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk8qg721I/AAAAAAAAADM/ubhkPA-h9V8/s200/chronicles_of_narnia_prince_caspian_movie_image_georgie_henley__skandar_keynes__william_moseley__anna_popplewell__ben_barnes.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Whole 144Minutes kept us in suspense on the outcome of the battle. It really is a good movie after the Transformers. The funniest part is the "He 's so Handsome' by my sister and I throughtout the movie. He is no other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBjfag72vI/AAAAAAAAACc/y5DrKY53nIE/s1600-h/2644007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;than King Peter Pevensie played by William Moseley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A little background about Peter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peter was born in 1927 and is 13-14 years old when he appears in The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. By The Last Battle he is 22 years old. Peter is crowned High King in Cair Paravel and becomes known as King Peter the Magnificent in Narnia series 1. However, it was siad near to the end of the movie that both Peter and Susan are too old to return to Narnia - "no longer a friend of Narnia". Thus he will not appear in the movie thereafter for the next few series of Narnia except for "The Last Battle". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Titles earned: Sir Peter Wolf's-Bane, High King, Emperor of the Lone Islands, Lord of Cair Paravel, Knight of the Most Noble Order of the Lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk7Kg72zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RsFzX6VqBSo/s1600-h/64171_bj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201768537210477362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk7Kg72zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RsFzX6VqBSo/s200/64171_bj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk76g720I/AAAAAAAAADE/LUIAwNLUVbc/s1600-h/2644007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201768550095379266" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="137" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk76g720I/AAAAAAAAADE/LUIAwNLUVbc/s200/2644007.jpg" width="203" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBmdKg722I/AAAAAAAAADU/4fRtbAsUMdI/s1600-h/1_248643953l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201770220837657442" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="129" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBmdKg722I/AAAAAAAAADU/4fRtbAsUMdI/s200/1_248643953l.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some scences in the movie showing Peter Pevensie in Prince Caspian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He has appearance in: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia - The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe (2005)&lt;br /&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia - Prince Caspian (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia - The Last Battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am Awaiting for Narnia's next series =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-6518670925797196229?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/6518670925797196229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=6518670925797196229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6518670925797196229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6518670925797196229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/05/chronicles-of-narnia-prince-caspian.html' title='The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian (2008)'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SDBk66g72yI/AAAAAAAAAC0/KhaRcxLzzOY/s72-c/64171_ab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-1177463305591301423</id><published>2008-05-10T17:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T00:46:38.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Lost</title><content type='html'>Oh well.. today's mood is very blue. Reason Unknown, plus with the unknown content of an Impt letter i have yet to recieved is making my day even bluish. Guess my chances aren't high for the first acceptance, then i shall try for the second time Appeal period (14th May till 7Th June).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** Well, Just recievd the Letter of rejection from NTU this evening. So sad.. I need to appeal le... Haiz.... future direction is lost for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blog hopping this afternoon, curious to know what other people are doing in life. With Ket's Shoe spree, it make me wanna get myself a pair of heels again. Oh ya and her photo editing skills have improved greatly, gal, apply yourself for jobs related with this. Haha u got addicted after helping out with our projects' PPT slides. =) Browse through quite alot of blogs and felt happy for those who found themselves a job and those who got the golden acceptance for their next education leap. ** PS those who have yet recieved any acceptance dun feel sad ya. Re appeal then, who ask us to be born in the auspicious competitive year. Well Okay i shall skip the uni thingy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how's my life then? I ponder......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few weeks i have been in and out of national borders to work. Super tiring but it feels great to be able to have my mum's cooking after work. Though tiring, but i feels great when i can earn little salary for myself and working makes me feel occupied. Ha, but after all, i prefer studying w/o exams.... How's that possible? I shall enjoy my working days when i still could hopefully everything is still fine! Thanks to my dear, at times going home the long way isn't that lonely afterall. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next tue going back to school to collect my graduating robe also to attend a rehearsal. It shall be the first time steeping into school premises after my last paper on 29th Feb 08 (No more HR) for me. I still remembered Ket telling me : "How will you be able to recall back what you are doing  after many years?" Haha there.. you see.. i wrote it down =) on the special leap years once every 4 years, we had our poly HR exam paper, for PR, Stupid Spiderman ! make us study so many unnecessary chapters. However, greatful he let us pass haha! The last sememster of school was competitive yet fun and memoriable, thank you to all my project mates / friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** I am wondering when i can retrieve all my secretly taken pictures and Videos by stitch fingers.. haha Where's my album?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-1177463305591301423?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/1177463305591301423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=1177463305591301423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/1177463305591301423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/1177463305591301423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/05/feeling-lost.html' title='Feeling Lost'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-2835055302171431667</id><published>2008-04-22T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:01:02.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Day of Work</title><content type='html'>Oh gosh!! its been days I have not update my blog due to working. Well, today is the 3rd day of work but then it fells like i have been there for ages. Well, today job load is still ok, haha. Hm....  am still waiting for the impt call from the 3 Uni - sssssss. Now everyday will meet leng at citihall before boarding the train back together. Oh and next week we should scheduled one day to meet up together (Leng, Ket, Ting and me) for ket's presents time and my seaweed Su Moments. Ho Ho Ho... Seaweed Su!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la, super tired, lets see how long i can tong from coming through and fro between borders everyday. Wait till i accomplish my goals, i will be SUPER WOMEN =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-2835055302171431667?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/2835055302171431667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=2835055302171431667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2835055302171431667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2835055302171431667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/3rd-day-of-work.html' title='3rd Day of Work'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-2686896685063232345</id><published>2008-04-18T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:51:35.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of work</title><content type='html'>OOzz..... Finally I reach home le. very very tired. haha I woke up at 4.30am in the morning. I stood all the way from marsiling Mrt to Tanjong Pagar Mrt... Woh! and u noe wad i reach at 7.30am!!!!! I am supposed to report to work at 8.30am and I slack at the mrt station. So to hav my breakfast, i bought a sandwhich at cheers (Ham with cheese). Oh and I realise that tanjong pagar has a new Xchange (hm.. sth like douby ghaut Xchange). Haha, from monday onwards i can eat breakfast at the shops there le. WoW.. nice nice smell nasi lemak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm.. today work at quite busy, though very tired, but time really passes very fast. Oh yar, today met chine leng and went orchard eat together plus pass her time sheet =)  and surprisingly, we saw yen ling and didi!!! and woah! of yen ling is super loud sace us haha. nice long john silver golden combo 1 and our blog business idea is generating in progress! jia you all of us. Oh i very tired le, beta go slp le. Night!=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-2686896685063232345?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/2686896685063232345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=2686896685063232345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2686896685063232345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/2686896685063232345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/1st-day-of-work.html' title='1st day of work'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-3644634932916368875</id><published>2008-04-17T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:38:56.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy day</title><content type='html'>Today is a happy yet tiring day. Firstly, at 10 am plus today, I recieved a sms from wei qi asking me to call her, and you noe wad, haha finally i got a job le. Its been hard for foreigners to find work now esp temp work.Its a receptionist job =) Finally after 3 days of sending resume online here and there, i got a job.(Thanks Wei qi)I guess it will be tiring that i got to travel to and fro everyday. Another concern is mummy will be left alone again. I Have been at home around 1 1/2 months le since graduation. Will miss mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today i good girl, although today no need to mob floor, but i help to do the laundry. after next, i wash sweet potatoes - super duper clean until no need peel off the skin =p haha. Then slack &amp;amp; slack + watch cartoon before going to wrap our Lee Jambu Tree!!! (Chin leng has been asking me to take pictures with my mob and jumbu tree) LOL, but no have lar.There is really alot to wrap to prevent the birds that ket hate most to eat the fruits. Wrap for alomst 2 hours, untill my neck very very very sour. But after that, we bought the cone ice-cream from the icecream uncle yeah! end the wraping with a sweet and cool icecream. Rest for a while and had to fetch girl girl from custom le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things dosen stop here, after that we cook dinner, fried chicken wings (with prawn and chestnuts inside) and leak with donnoe wad. haha really busy =) finally can cut fruits and rest rest. yeah... today really very very tired. Wonder if tomorrow can see dear dear lei. haha.! Lets see =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-3644634932916368875?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/3644634932916368875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=3644634932916368875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/3644634932916368875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/3644634932916368875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-day.html' title='Happy day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-7107706694879583159</id><published>2008-04-16T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T00:11:20.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Girl 16th Birthday</title><content type='html'>Wanna wish my &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cute sister (jing en) happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;! well, hope she like the birthday present and the cards by da jie and me. Hm.. these few days I did quite alot of stuff. Hm.. Last sat have a small birthday celebration for girl girl at grandma hse (Yong peng). I did have alot of fun haha and i am the BBQ girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i am really happy about is the accompaniment by daddy with us. An important man at home is really important. Oh and i also help daddy do alot of things with regards to his quatatiion and claim stuff. Thus i was quite busy from monday to this morning. but then, daddy went back this afternoon. (gave him a kiss) Hm.. guess for most pple giving a normal cheek kiss to their parents may be weird. But its also another way of saying daddy and mummy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yup.. alot of unsaid words are brought through a simple kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 6 plus mummy cook mee sua really nice nice. Haha... and tonight girl girl also hav birthday mee sua and we drank white wine oh!!! the whole 750ml was finish by the 3 of us with alcoholic % of 9.5 of age 2 years 2006 - (in our stomach). Initioally we thought it was nth, but then, all 3 of us finish the drink with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPER RED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; face. =p mummy alittle drunk weird weird de, keep kissing girl girl when giving her bday ang bao. haha.. really funny.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAH guess tonight really will have a very very very good night slp.!! All thanks to the white wine specially bought by da jie from Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here some very meaningful words pasted to me by sheng thin:&lt;br /&gt;(Hope it helps u in your life too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生多情 隐藏情感，远远要比无情 隐藏冷酷困难得多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“随遇而安”这四个字本身，就已包含着忍耐坚毅的精神在内。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这实在是件很奇妙的事─一个流血的时候，往往就不再流泪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无论是什么 ，在梦中、他永远比在清醒时更为勇敢、更为坦率。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;逃避不一定躲得过面对不一定最难受&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;孤单不一定不快乐得到不一定能长久&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;失去不一定不再有转身不一定最软弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;别急着说别无选择别以为世上只有对与错&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;许多事情的答案不是只有一个&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以我们永远有路可以走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你能找个理由难过也一定能找到快乐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;懂得放心的 找到轻松&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;懂得遗忘的 找到自由&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;懂得关怀的 找到朋友&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天冷不是冷 心寒才是寒&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愿您的心 是暖暖的.......^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-7107706694879583159?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/7107706694879583159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=7107706694879583159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/7107706694879583159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/7107706694879583159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/girl-girl-16th-birthday.html' title='Girl Girl 16th Birthday'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-1977078267839188537</id><published>2008-04-11T23:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:37:51.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun &amp; Memorable Day</title><content type='html'>Girl Class Banner - Best Banner Award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SAHzf2Cv8qI/AAAAAAAAACU/FlwFDBBtwwo/s1600-h/banner.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188695974116061858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SAHzf2Cv8qI/AAAAAAAAACU/FlwFDBBtwwo/s200/banner.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Woodgrove Sec 9th Annual sports day, I never thought I would be able to participate in one again, after graduating 4 years ago. Today went to woodlands stadium to help Jing En Girl Girl cheer for your sports event. Not bad not bad, girl girl run very fast haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Esp her 4X100m for CCA she run super fast but then , kana disqualified due to the negligence of the line steper. Well its alright, keep up the good work next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;RESULTS as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;100 m - 2nd in place (Silver Medal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;4X100 m - 3rd in place (Bronza Medal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SAHuPGCv8oI/AAAAAAAAACE/HiSfYEI70bY/s1600-h/Picture+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188690188795114114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SAHuPGCv8oI/AAAAAAAAACE/HiSfYEI70bY/s320/Picture%252B071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;----Seong Yang, Wei Han &amp;amp; Me =) &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha, today see alot of shuai ge and mei nu.... haha.. have a few incident especially like Wei Han and Sheong Yang. Well both are known through girl girl and become good brothers. Treat them like brothers haha. Then today got a few girls keep asking Han han who I am and stuff cos he share the Maggie Cup mee with me.( That boy will only notice my presence when there are food) =P Then for sheong yang, we bump into each other at the toliet corridoor, and we even played the walking of the red carpet out from the toliet tunnel, singing the tune happily. After walking out of the tunnel kana Shock haha cos have teacher and his friends (spy) say Hoh HOh!!!!!! haha, funny lar, then we "lao (2) pao (4)" quick quick go out of the stadium.After that we walk out together with han and xiao yang to CWP. After that lunch with Xiao yang was hectic, haha, I guess I won't be able to clear my name even if I jump into the yellow river. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xiao yang, dare dare go chase the shy girl ya! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After travelling to SSDC, then to lavendar, then to bugis ( WAH my leg very very very sour lor) Bought a total of 7 FBT shorts, 4 for girl girl's friends, 2 for Girl (BLACK) and 2 for MYSELF (Orange and light BLUE) Yeah, very sweet colour. Dear dear say the orange colour not nice, but very sweet leh. i like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Then the very very very happy and worth awaiting moment has come. I finally can see dear dear le. YEAH, went over to paya lebar to meet him, its the first time i went over to the newly shifted warehouse. its new and yar, environment is nice, haha, and i managed to see dear's superior =) , she said dear dear saw me smile until very brightly. OOZzz... miss dear dear so much. really finally can see him liao after so many days. The feeling is so WOW, i dun noe how to describe but with dear dear around , warming my pair of hands walking ard is really nice and peaceful. Dear i LOve you. Finally, we managed to have a nice nice dinner together =) Nice salad nan ru fried pork rice! Muacks dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee after such busy and memorable day, i really need to rest de, super tired. Good night =)&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/6409847323208146894-1977078267839188537?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/1977078267839188537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=1977078267839188537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/1977078267839188537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/1977078267839188537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/fun-memorable-day.html' title='Fun &amp; Memorable Day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/SAHzf2Cv8qI/AAAAAAAAACU/FlwFDBBtwwo/s72-c/banner.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-5367481178406357979</id><published>2008-04-10T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T23:11:50.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day before seeing dear</title><content type='html'>Ar... finally tml i am going out to singapore le, finally i can meet dear dear for a while le. Finally.... Plan for tml is to see my cute girl girl run her race for 100m , 4X100m, and her CCA run. Wish her all the best, i will be the spectator cheering for u de yar. After Girl sports day, i will be meeting sheng thin having lunch with her, then after that goign to SSDC to book the theory test date. And after after that I will be meeting dear dear hm.. about 16 days never see him le since 25 th march (the day i went genting till now) Miss him alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i drove out to buy girl girl red beans for her cheering team tml and I was stuck in the car, cos the car key couldn't be turn. About 15 minutes like that and it was raining cats and dogs then. It took me much time before calling back home to seek mummy's help, erm.. actually quite scary lar, cos i alone and somore raining. Well, but thank god after hearing my prayers, i accidently turn the car direction wheel and trun the key and the engiene started. i was like so relieved haha!!! laughing at the stupid me. After tt help mummy to tie plastic bags around the small &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;JUMBUs&lt;/span&gt; that will grow into eatable JUMBU in months time... looking forward to the juicy and sweet JUMBUs from our own tree haha!!!! i will be waitng for YOU!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;All the best Girl, chiong ar........................... +++++ see dear dear heez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-5367481178406357979?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/5367481178406357979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=5367481178406357979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5367481178406357979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5367481178406357979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-before-seeing-dear.html' title='Day before seeing dear'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-6767607463482262319</id><published>2008-04-09T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T00:27:05.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday,I finally watch finish the Jap cartoon - Golden something, I got emotional when watching the series, the feel to play the piano came along and the thought of playing and learning piano whole heartedly flash through. Through the animation, it let me realise important values and virture that can bring me hope in the everyday life. Well ya.. oh and its time for the piano to have a little tuning!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, hm.. i woke up expectionally early to do the house chorus while my mum went out to the market and see doc, she had a bad cough. I believe the medicine is super duper strong that made her slp from 11 plus in the morning till 6 pm plus.... Due to that, today i am the little cook for dinner. Have steam fish, stirfry cabbage and brocolli with chicken. Eh... the taste was okok i think there are more more more room for improvement, but I am a little proud of myself. Nevertheless, i am also the "fruit cutter" machine in the house, almost all the time the fruits are cut nicely by me, especially guava. (1 of the most fav fruit) 1 for lunch and 1 for dinner, shared it with my mummy and girl girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, to end the day off, like I always do at night, calling dear is the best good night melody to understand him alittle each day through night calling. Now when I am not around, the call weighs more than a thousand ton to strengthen the relationship tighter. Happy to have you with me. Gi gu gigi gu gigi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, its time for bed time. Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-6767607463482262319?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/6767607463482262319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=6767607463482262319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6767607463482262319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6767607463482262319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/tiring-day.html' title='Tiring day'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-5764121077259556605</id><published>2008-04-07T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T01:16:20.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Experience</title><content type='html'>For the past week on weekdays i had been watcthing "The Legend" (Korean drama - 太王四神记). Nice drama i should say, keeping me entertained for 3 days in a row. My next drama target is cartoon series haha... Jap cartoon the characters are all very handsome, got a bit crazy over that series now, hm... its about a magical music school. Hopefully I can watch finish soon as there are many more series wating for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the weekend, I went back to my hometown, to visit my grandparents. Hope they are healthy and fine as only grandad and grandma staying in such a big house. 房子空荡荡的，非常担心他们的安危。 外婆昨晚上一直在发烧，带她去看了两次医生，今早才较好了。咳。。。。希望他们都能健康，老了家里真的需要人来照顾。Thus, never really sleep well, cos my grandad went to bed at 5pm and then never wake up to walk walk as he usually do, so yar.. really scare me lo.. so mummy went to his room to check a few times. Then today when leaving, 外公 say "Kam Xia" = thank you in teochew to us, really felt so sad. To me its always 天公地道,so the thank you is really unnecessary. Time may be short, I may not know when it will happen so next week we will be going back to 探望 them, and also celebrate my small sis birthday.=)  haha, her birthday wishlist is long and expensive.   天空保佑 － 我的家人和猪猪全都平平安安的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side track alittle, i am still wating for the uni to call me... =)  wish me luck!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-5764121077259556605?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/5764121077259556605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=5764121077259556605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5764121077259556605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5764121077259556605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/home-experience.html' title='Home Experience'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-4829063683459511725</id><published>2008-04-07T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:37:51.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genting (March) Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/R_j-zku0_HI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6yZGrsbVuGw/s1600-h/DSC00476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186175132903996530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/R_j-zku0_HI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6yZGrsbVuGw/s320/DSC00476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOW... its been a year plus since i ever wrote in our blog, at the same time read back some of the posts and were laughing at some of the things i wrote. erm.. a little stupid haha. Finally i graduated from NYP, hopefully i will be offered a place in the local university as it is really highly competitive.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OUCILoiTUQ/R_EsRHYkxbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EHGkNN-YMRQ/s1600-h/DSC00387.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just came back from genting not long ago, the trip was fun and i must say have quite a few special funny moments and actions the 4 of us (Ket, Shi ting , Chin Leng and me) came out with unintentionally while we are playing. The Venhelsing Haunted hse was the funniest, my right arm is full of ket's stitch fingers scar, as well as blue blacks by either ket or ST when the "ghosts" scare us out of the sudden with the 'MOPS'!! HAHA.. gosh. and i wasn't the bravest in the family yet i so called "LEAD" the whole "pay money to scare ourself" route... ( Sentence of the say is - DON"T SCARE MY FRIEND ALREADY) =) haha... We also got compensate by the 1 day lost breakfast by the uneffieient receptionist, called 3 times to check if we are entitiled for breakfast. In the end we managed to get 4 lunch voucher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186174084931976290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/R_j92ku0_GI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mDQhFVialVU/s200/DSC00825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ST remember your cherry tomatoes for digestion 4 tomatoes = 1 plate haha. We stuff overselves to finish the food lor... next time i will take 2 papaya slices - learnt my lessons esp with the baked beans! Hm... we also met 2 'FA' and 'SA' Stalkers (The girls noe the meaning bah) thus we decide to change the bumper car strategy to "K" Strategy. Well, i guess i played and bump too hard and the next day morning i have aches all over. Overall we played 3 sets of bowling games, not bad at least its some form of exercise while playing. We went to the Indoor Door play pool too - it was fun with the slides and finger games we played (30 secs Water splash) haha. Oh Ya.. and we saw Dong Su Hua the newsbroadcaster at the Genting museum!!! (Ket your Fav Broadcaster RIGHT) bet u remember the sentence.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OUCILoiTUQ/R_Ess3YkxcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0WWOpcwI8r8/s1600-h/DSC00835.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole 4 days 3 nights everything was FUN FUN and FUN and we had a mini concert with 'F4' in Genting the atmosphere was so HIGH. The worst thing is that, i think our appettie is huge. We ate 3 meals everyday and i got back home even rounder again. haha die die.. need to go work out. Oh ya ii have yet to wash my BAO BEI doggy soft toy yet - kana spray by ket's body spray and taken some special nude pics of my doggy by ket, st and CL... SEE i told u , my doggy is CUTE =) and new founded friend - CL dolphin!!!The whole trip has hilarious videos recorded and yar.. that day leave u 3 girls at Yong Peng bus terminal feel alittle bu she.. everything good things always come to an end but BUT BUT important is we enjoyed overselves - hm.. a little apology to ket we hear my ***** eveynight haha.. its ok i noe u will POKE me! yong peng girl - weird nick name u give me lar... See ar.. have Yuan Yuan --&gt; Xiao Mai --&gt; Lao da --&gt; Yong Peng Girl (So Many ai yo)Importantly, when i am having fun, not forgeting to call my parents, sisters and My Zhu zhu =) Miss Them so much! and here I am back HOME SWEET HOME!Love,Caroline &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/6409847323208146894-4829063683459511725?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/4829063683459511725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=4829063683459511725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4829063683459511725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4829063683459511725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2008/04/genting-march-experience.html' title='Genting (March) Experience'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/R_j-zku0_HI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6yZGrsbVuGw/s72-c/DSC00476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-4885979783682759257</id><published>2007-04-10T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:37:53.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoological Gardens Pictures!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JING EN - GIRL GIRL IN ACTION!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyUZMxdeI/AAAAAAAAABM/_ndP9HGofcE/s1600-h/CIMG0858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051475626736842210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyUZMxdeI/AAAAAAAAABM/_ndP9HGofcE/s200/CIMG0858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyU5MxdfI/AAAAAAAAABU/5Q_kMuqANUk/s1600-h/CIMG0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051475635326776818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyU5MxdfI/AAAAAAAAABU/5Q_kMuqANUk/s200/CIMG0941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyV5MxdhI/AAAAAAAAABk/pSnpeOw40H4/s1600-h/CIMG0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051475652506646034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyV5MxdhI/AAAAAAAAABk/pSnpeOw40H4/s200/CIMG0895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Excited she was as its her first time in ZOO to explore!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Rhpr25MxdbI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7So9YOjjOk8/s1600-h/CIMG0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051468522860934578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Rhpr25MxdbI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7So9YOjjOk8/s320/CIMG0811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah!, this pic is taken near the enterance of the zoo. My sister JIng en, enjoying urself on the croz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhptYJMxdcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/eAR9t8nQSBI/s1600-h/CIMG0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051470193603212738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhptYJMxdcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/eAR9t8nQSBI/s200/CIMG0854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girl Girl Big Foot.. hahaz.. s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aw this pair of cute shoes at the corner, Discovered by Girl.Near the kangaroo viewing area.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;----- See how happy she looks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyT5MxddI/AAAAAAAAABE/xiQ2W842n84/s1600-h/CIMG0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051475618146907602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyT5MxddI/AAAAAAAAABE/xiQ2W842n84/s200/CIMG0819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyVZMxdgI/AAAAAAAAABc/-bE-zS2HQ48/s1600-h/CIMG0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051475643916711426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyVZMxdgI/AAAAAAAAABc/-bE-zS2HQ48/s200/CIMG0885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pictures taken at some of the scenery spots, near the reservoir!! SMILEZ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-4885979783682759257?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/4885979783682759257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=4885979783682759257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4885979783682759257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/4885979783682759257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2007/04/zoological-gardens-pictures.html' title='Zoological Gardens Pictures!!'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhpyUZMxdeI/AAAAAAAAABM/_ndP9HGofcE/s72-c/CIMG0858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-3998649465507095755</id><published>2007-04-09T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T01:39:48.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist part of me :)</title><content type='html'>7 April 2007 - Art Gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaz,... back from Singapore, hee went to ah yi hse to take my new phone E65.. Its been two years since i ever change a mobile. hee have a hard time exploring a nokia phone.. yup. Hm.. 5.30pm i have art lesson. Teacher is moving to a new place for his lessons le.. yup and he is going to have a in art college gallery of all the students' art pieces. hahaz and my two oil painting are for presentaton. I really is happy hahaz.. proud of myself hee.... the pumkin and the boat oil paint. ya... The gallery starts form 11th April to the 18th April.... hee eager to see my art work present in the gallery :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-3998649465507095755?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/3998649465507095755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=3998649465507095755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/3998649465507095755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/3998649465507095755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2007/04/artist-part-of-me.html' title='Artist part of me :)'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-6071160442985107376</id><published>2007-04-09T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:37:54.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enriching day - Happy Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhkrdZMxdWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/luIf8jQ55sk/s1600-h/CIMG0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051116241053381986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhkrdZMxdWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/luIf8jQ55sk/s320/CIMG0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6 April 2007 - Singapore Zoological Gardens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEah, finally the day has arrived on Good Friday!!!!! A day where My small sis, Zhu Zhu and me are going to the zoo! While its a very good experience where its the fisrt time i spent my time with zhu zhu at a place of interest in Singapore. Hm.. we reached there around 11.15 am like tt.. &amp; Zhu Zhu and girl girl is very high hahaz. Dear kept on composing his own free style rap &amp;amp; girl is critizing him hahaz.. both very cute hee... but i ignore them hahaz..Dear dear i doing the free style rap to entertain us &amp; it really is funny !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Taken at the entrance!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the first thing we alight at the zoo enterance is to take a picture with a crocodile, but girl &amp;amp; I block the croz hahaz... so the pic cannot see the croz body hee.... Dear dear help take the pic.&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights in the zoo we find it amazing is the White tiger sight seeing... dear dear really love that hahaz... along the way , dear dear also keep on having his rapping like the elephant shit ........ my sis have the video... If ok i will upload it up!! super funny. hee..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051124504570459554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/Rhky-ZMxdaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yhN7Zb8PMpA/s320/CIMG0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                              &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Otter - Cute heez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We rode onto an elephant, the ride cost each of &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhktYZMxdXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GCB8VToODt8/s1600-h/CIMG0849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051118354177291634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhktYZMxdXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GCB8VToODt8/s320/CIMG0849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us $8, add together will be $24 for a 5min elephant ride. haha.. my sis said that the elephant stare at her , when we rode on it, the elephant began shitting and peeing... wow you can image, it really is shitty smelly. The shit looks like dry grass in cylinder form ya its yellowish in colour. hahaz... and ya we have a 5 min butt exercise on by the elephant. After that we watched the aminal show.. hm.. the best part of it is the Sealion. Its so clever!! command and fish makes the show and they are real well trained. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we saw alot of different species of monkeys, highlight is the red butt monkey , the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;butt really is ugly in a heart shaped kind looks mor like tumour to me hahaz... but ya they are cute though.At the Fragile forest, we get closer to the nature, dear and girl are amazed by the floursent scorpion looks different under the floursent light , yup and the hissing croaches is disgusting , they are stuck to the log.... then we moved on to view the racoon and fruit bats, we have had a very close view real close. Then butterflies also makes a part of the trip fun. They attract to colours &amp; one even stay put on a guy's hair and won't fly off haahaz... its purplish black in colour. Beautiful is one word i can describe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhkvlpMxdYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ROFtHLyH-5Y/s1600-h/CIMG0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051120780833813890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhkvlpMxdYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ROFtHLyH-5Y/s320/CIMG0887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We walk till very tired already.... after the giraffe viewing.... then we moved on to the tram ride hahaz.. dear dear slept during the ride.. hahaz.. the more we sat on, the more tired we felt. hee..... ya, the tram ride ends our zoo journey and GIFT SHOP viewing is fun too... but the stuff are real expensive.&lt;br /&gt;BEN'S &amp; JERRY ice cream yeah but dear dear dun like hahaz.. each of us had a waffle cone ..... hee.... dear dear treat us dinner at the pepper lunch amk hahaz for girl girl bday too. :) thanks my dear. Muackz making Girl and my day full of happiness and create moment of memories in our album :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dear Dear and Me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nice reservoir scenery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually i discovered a surprising thing is that hahaz i saw leonard and meiting together at the zoo and druing our gathering, the "GIRL" Leonard said is actually meiting.. hee.. after so many years they are together.. hahaz shock me too. :) wish them the best of everything ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051122842418115986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhkxdpMxdZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QuYff9DKL8Q/s200/CIMG0894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;                                                    Dear Dear and Ah Girl act cute pic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caroline ... HAppy Zooing Day :)&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/6409847323208146894-6071160442985107376?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/6071160442985107376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=6071160442985107376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6071160442985107376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/6071160442985107376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2007/04/enriching-day-happy-moments.html' title='Enriching day - Happy Moments'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q4jvRR0VYX8/RhkrdZMxdWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/luIf8jQ55sk/s72-c/CIMG0808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-5456490545420744650</id><published>2007-03-29T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:16:42.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of things ......</title><content type='html'>Today, i rewatched 一公升眼泪 , no matter how many times i watch, tears will still start flowing. In the drama, i really like these sentences that 麻生 said to 亚也 in one of the scene:&lt;br /&gt;" 不管你说话有多慢, 我会静静的听你把话说完. "不管你走路有多慢, 我会一直和你一起走". "我并不认为我们是两个世界的人".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to with my mum to fetch my sister to tuition, i think through alot. Hm.. how to make my life more interesting and meaningful for myself.. Suddenly i felt like going for a run, swim and play tennis. Its been long that i have run and play tennis. I think its time for me to have some sweat. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently having holiday for a month until 30 april. In between have to go back to school for some meetings. I have a gut feel that after school reopen, i will be quite busy and may have difficulties handling my studies. hee... need to plan my time already. ya well.... hm.. i think its still worthwhile whereby we can only enjoy school days in these 10 years plus. Thinking back of the times in school, memories that we have lived through school days. Its fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya before that, today i dreamt of a weird dream where i was in a street with shopping malls, hotels and i dreamt of finding my dear and another guy whom names i can't seem to remember.  I walked aimlessly onto the street ,passby people  coming to and fro the lane. I saw illusions /shadow of dear wearing a red T-shirt , looked around hoping to see my dear in the crowds. I am at a loss. While i walk myself away fromt he crowds, a voice call out from behind " He is at raffles city". I turned around, Xavier was sitting on a chair at a corner near the lobby door of Rafless hotel. Think i am looking for that guy whom name i can't remember. I myself is not sure why am i looking for him in the dream. To compare him and my dear? And there then i can't remember le. But i know in the end I finally met my dear he was searching for me too. Then after that,  we accidentaly went into a french family house whose they travel by water. There were canals between houses and they will need to swim to get across. ya that what's i remembered.&lt;br /&gt;Although i may sound ridiculos, but ya. Its my dream and over the years, sometimes i will also fall into that street during my dreams, the same street i dreamt of. Not too sure, but ya its a dream that make me realise that my dear is important to me. occupied up my heart!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice dream ! and hope that i will have a good dream today too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline Lee.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-5456490545420744650?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/5456490545420744650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=5456490545420744650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5456490545420744650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/5456490545420744650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2007/03/thinking-of-things.html' title='Thinking of things ......'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409847323208146894.post-8640638309449365416</id><published>2007-03-29T03:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:01:42.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment Of Tears</title><content type='html'>After watching 一共升眼泪 i kind of feel to write down every details of my life each day, be it is a happy day or unhappy day, i will drop down details of how my day was. Its the first drama that i cried from the 1st episode to the last episode. Well, my dad think i was crazy, crying while watching. Hahaz. my eyes is really super swollen i have been crying for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review on the japan drama 深内亚也 is an amazing girl she is very gentle and caring for everyone besides her. Most memorable part is where by a guy named 麻生 who is constantly supporting her no matter what she had become. A guy who chase after her after he found out that she had heard what the class have to say about her illness slowing and burdening the whole class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;麻生 pulled open the classroom door and ran after her. He bended his knees and ask 亚也 to climb onto his back. Slowly, he piggy back her down the stairs and down to her wheel chair....... He said there was nothing he can do to help her out of the agony she has to suffer from the terminal illness. Tears started flowing down his cheecks ,   亚也 thank him for all his company in school and during the most depressed times in her days and bid him goodbye.  Suddenly 麻生 knelled down to stop her wheel chiar......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the song they went for competition =) really great. I admire her sprit for living on despite the hardships and to see her body day by day getting weaker and limits what she can do. She brings a ray of light in the words she says and wrote in her dairy to people around her as well as the viewer. Furthermore, her family was really very supportative and her mother was great 伟大. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让自己活得有意义 帮助别人 在有光之年  生命短崭&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caroline Lee.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409847323208146894-8640638309449365416?l=momentoftears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/feeds/8640638309449365416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6409847323208146894&amp;postID=8640638309449365416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8640638309449365416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6409847323208146894/posts/default/8640638309449365416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momentoftears.blogspot.com/2007/03/moment-of-tears.html' title='A Moment Of Tears'/><author><name>Caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
