<?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-7817848220110858861</id><updated>2012-02-04T00:54:27.460+08:00</updated><category term='Outfit'/><category term='education'/><category term='Hougang Mall'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='tired'/><category term='SP'/><category term='Fish Braids'/><category term='Cute'/><category term='Tumblr'/><category term='Pepper Lunch'/><category term='Bazaar'/><category term='Leme Cam'/><category term='Drama'/><category term='Chinese New Year'/><category term='angpao'/><category term='2012'/><category term='iPhone'/><category term='make-up'/><category term='Open House'/><category term='Singapore Polytechnic'/><category term='food'/><category term='Miranda Kerr'/><category term='PopBooth'/><category term='Swimming'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='Scrapbook'/><category term='SPOH'/><title type='text'>Cheevas</title><subtitle type='html'>The tiny little things about my life and a crappy story that I came up with.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-262808943240006564</id><published>2012-02-04T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T00:54:27.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Crazy life.</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not blogging as often as before. Basically, went through quite a dramatic period of my life. No one to blame but myself. But anyways, after whatever drama that happened, I went on having a really busy week of school. It's just school, study, home and school, study, home again. It gets really tiring, no doubt but what can I do? I mean, I can't possibly throw my studies aside just because I'm tired. Neither can I ignore everything about my group projects and leave my group mates to struggle with the projects. So yeah, hanging in there despite being so damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't regret going to a polytechnic. Neither do I regret going into SP. Because at that point of time, it was what I really wanted. Now, I may have my regrets, but my regrets would be because of various modules that I find irrelevant to my future or to the course of any sort. Oh well, not as if I can change the education system through my protests. Cos no one would hear the protests of a small individual who has not much contribution (or maybe even no contribution at all) to the society. So.. shall just shut up about it and get by the days. Get over year 3, and I'm done with education. Get the hell out of SP and get a decent job. Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, got to talk to a long lost friend, Yuanwei. A friend I got when I was in Secondary 2. He's funny, jovial, a good friend and also like a brother to me. Really glad I got to talk to him for awhile. I guess I always get old friends back when I wish them on their birthdays.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, gotta get back to my enormous pile of workload. Projects, exams to study and yeah whatever shit there is. Bye my dear readers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-262808943240006564?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/262808943240006564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/02/crazy-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/262808943240006564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/262808943240006564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/02/crazy-life.html' title='Crazy life.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5928359771218898816</id><published>2012-01-21T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T23:05:00.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angpao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese New Year'/><title type='text'>What I like about Chinese New Year.</title><content type='html'>Alright, so it's been 12 days since I've last blogged. And yeah, I'm pretty sorry about that. I've been really busy with bazaar, school work, and loads of stuff. Especially with Chinese New Year inching closer, it's really hard to not be busy at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I look forward to Chinese New Year a lot. Because it's the only time where I get to dress really pretty. Well, not really, actually. Haha! But I like dressing up really pretty. I think it's the dressing up that boosts my confidence, makes me feel good, which is why I like it a lot. I like to look at my best wherever I go. As someone said, "Always dress to kill.". I kinda adopted that now whenever I'm out. Unless I'm just going downstairs to get a haircut or buy some stuff or go to my dentist for my appointment. Other than that, I'll put on BB cream, foundation powder and lip balm. When I'm going to my dentist, minimal BB cream and foundation powder. And if I'm going clubbing, it's BB cream, foundation powder, mascara, a teeny weeny bit of blusher (cos my pimples are red enough) and lipstick. Okay, I've no idea why I'm telling you this but yeah. I think I just wanna look pretty, that's why I put on make-up.&amp;nbsp;Well, who doesn't wanna look pretty? Isn't that why girls wear make-up? Cos they want to look pretty. Some do so for guys, some do so so that other girls wouldn't despise them, some to make friends and some with various other reasons. Never say one who put on make-up as superficial or fake. It hurts them, really. Cos they have their reasons to put on make-up same as how you have your reasons not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, another thing I like about CNY is the food!!! Yes, the food. Regardless of finger food or steamboat or buffet, I love them all. I mean, who doesn't?! Bakwa, love letters, pineapple tarts (I know most of you love this but not me, sorry!), almond biscuits, oranges and some others. Goodness. The never-ending list of food you eat during CNY visiting or when you're home. I know I'm like really skinny but I eat a lot. Well, sometimes I do. Like maybe I can have McNuggets and McWings for lunch. Okay, that's pretty scary to some. So anyways, I have high metabolism rate. WAY TOO HIGH. Yeah, that explains why I'm super skinny. Another thing is that I'd normally get sore throat during CNY period due to all the consumption of heaty food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, every kid and youths and teenagers and those unmarried ones would like this - red packets (angpao)! Haha, yes I'm a greedy person. But the money I get from my red packets normally go into my bank. So I have this habit of counting my angpao money after the 15th day in the lunar calendar. Well, I have to because my dad has this strict rule of no-opening-our-angpaos-before-15th. So yeah. After I count my money, I'll pass them all to my mum who'll put it in my trust fund with her for me. So, tadums!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, maybe there're more things I like about CNY but I can't really think of it and I gotta do some revision now cos sadly I have a paper right after CNY! I know that's sad. Don't rub it in. 11 chapters to study. I'm so dead. So now, goodbye to my dear readers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5928359771218898816?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5928359771218898816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-like-about-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5928359771218898816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5928359771218898816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-like-about-chinese-new-year.html' title='What I like about Chinese New Year.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-703418059647080546</id><published>2012-01-09T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T23:02:49.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miranda Kerr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outfit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fish Braids'/><title type='text'>Everyday I'm Tumblr-ing.</title><content type='html'>Well, the title speaks for itself. Haha! Yes, I go on Tumblr everyday and just reblog loads and loads of stuff that I either find them interesting, motivational or are related to my life. So a warning, this post will be full of pictures from Tumblr so if you aren't a fan of Tumblr or posts with tons of photos, I'd urge you to either skip this post and read my older posts or maybe just, you know, get out of here. And I think through these photos you'd either get to know more about me or judge me a lot. Anyways, my tumblr's &lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/"&gt;desireforfashion.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;. Alright! Look on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15564159463/i-wanna-be-at-the-bottom-of-the-pool" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fXDHKBoQYzE/Twr6zlv9LpI/AAAAAAAAAtw/HofXU044-nA/s320/tumblr_ls7mfvjgIa1qmwvi3o1_500.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, I like this photo cos I like swimming and a particular weird habit of mine is sitting at the bottom of the pool. Why? Cos that's the quietest place on Earth (in my opinion). It's like I'm living in my own tiny and quiet world. I'm not sure if any of you do this like me too but it's kinda like a weird habit right? Anyways, I rarely have time to swim now due to overwhelming stuff to do and the crazy bitch weather which rains and stops like no tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15509640498/femalefatale" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwfSjh_Buso/Twr60Iojw8I/AAAAAAAAAt4/NG18SNbpDyg/s320/tumblr_lwvsla1L9V1r887xqo1_500.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I really like this. Fish braid and ending off by tying your hair with your hair. Yeah, tongue twister. Haha! But it's nice, really. And it's a hairstyle I'll never be able to get it done on my own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15509632779" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ry6g3zqmH9c/Twr60sgFbXI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ZwoUkTQC4z0/s320/tumblr_lx8tm7gi1o1qars9eo1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In case you don't know, Miranda Kerr is my inspiration and role model. I love her because she may be skinny but she's healthy. Which in my case, I'm skinny but not healthy. And another thing is she does what she likes and goes for it despite the criticisms she received. Which explains why Kora Organics is such a successful brand. She's also really content with her life right now. Well, who wouldn't be content with her own life if they're Miranda Kerr?! I mean, really. She has a successful career as a VS model and as the founder of Kora, has a husband who loves her dearly, Orlando Bloom, (who's really dashing) and also a cute little baby Flynn Bloom. Her life is like perfect. Really. Anyways, what Miranda is saying in the gif is,"We should embrace what we've been given and not always want something more, because there's always going to be someone who has better this or better that, and there's always going to be someone who is less fortunate as well. To be happy with what we've been given is the most important thing, to just be grateful." Isn't she perfect?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15460200861" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-84bRQvda-4o/Twr62kQSkII/AAAAAAAAAuY/HLRFi_K1V98/s320/tumblr_lx737165J21r29t5yo1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THIS. YES. Before I die, I wanna complete a scrapbook. I'm really bad at keeping track with stuff and I've NEVER, EVER, completed a scrapbook in my entire life. (I'm turning 19 this year, btw.) So yes, I'd like to complete one in my teens so that in the future I can take this scrapbook out and show them off to my kids like,"Hey son/daughter/kids, look at what I did when I was a teenager. I filled a scrapbook with clothes that were in trend at that point of time. blahblahblah." Yeah, pretty much like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15557677608" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZ-V7P8xAng/Twr66SLIhtI/AAAAAAAAAu8/yh8vC21wBRI/s320/tumblr_lxicshUgSv1qardeao1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this is something I have to agree, definitely. I think the last time I wore sweats was at the hotel room at Bangkok with Sher and Xian? But I don't walk out of the door in sweats cos hey, I don't really feel comfortable wearing them out. And this picture just gave me another reason not to wear sweats out. I think in short, always dress to kill.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15564145734/stawesome" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="84" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-67s_jdz2W-0/Twr658yctwI/AAAAAAAAAu0/a4nxXdRm1Io/s320/tumblr_lxdhir4o8d1qbpwzeo1_400.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, this. is. cute. Period.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yOq_nzo1H0Y/Twr61jFC1wI/AAAAAAAAAuI/TOY9vC3ttcs/s320/tumblr_lx9ji5DQXe1qzbawto1_500.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another cute one. A guy took a girl's iPhone, changed his contact name, placed it back next to her and called her. She answered. If only a guy would do this.. -daydreams- but hey, I'd freak out most probably if it's someone I don't really know. And again, I'd probably feel bad for pressing "Decline" but neither do I want to press on "Answer" if it's a guy I don't have feelings for. Okay, guy-who-is-potentially-my-future-boyfriend, do this kay? HAHA! I think it's really sweet when guys do these to girls that they have feelings for (and of course the girls should have feelings for these guys or things might just get awkward). Okay male readers, I just gave you two examples to get that girl you have been chatting/hanging out with like almost everyday. GO GET HER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15335009935" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LO_kRSkXwQs/Twr63vwzZcI/AAAAAAAAAuk/kpYzHBB9TFg/s320/tumblr_lxb56niCCt1qamnojo1_500.png" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'd like to try this outfit sometime. I think it's like a perfect outfit for a day out. Yeap, my dream outfit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1OCI3fhrBjM/Twr6y19gr6I/AAAAAAAAAts/kJ5hZJ9NHsM/s1600/397005_10150464623107956_725932955_8565335_814661668_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1OCI3fhrBjM/Twr6y19gr6I/AAAAAAAAAts/kJ5hZJ9NHsM/s320/397005_10150464623107956_725932955_8565335_814661668_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, this picture! I got it from Facebook, btw. Not from Tumblr. And I think it really makes sense. But sometimes, you gotta be prepared for rejection. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Alright, this has been a freaking long post and I think I've bored almost everyone but yeah. You're a survivor if you made it here. A pat on the shoulder for you! Haha! Bye guys! -waves-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-703418059647080546?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/703418059647080546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/everyday-im-tumblr-ing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/703418059647080546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/703418059647080546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/everyday-im-tumblr-ing.html' title='Everyday I&apos;m Tumblr-ing.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fXDHKBoQYzE/Twr6zlv9LpI/AAAAAAAAAtw/HofXU044-nA/s72-c/tumblr_ls7mfvjgIa1qmwvi3o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-7638987682604282743</id><published>2012-01-07T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T23:03:14.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pepper Lunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hougang Mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Polytechnic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bazaar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PopBooth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leme Cam'/><title type='text'>SP Bazaar &amp; Pepper Lunch.</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! So how was the Singapore Polytechnic Open House (SPOH)? Hope everyone enjoyed themselves at the open house and got to know more about the courses that they're interested in! Anyways, I'd be pretty busy for the whole of next week but I'd definitely try to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'd be busy cos I'll be helping out at my friend, Sherilyn, for her booth at a bazaar held in SP! It'll be open from 9th to 13th January, 11am to 6pm at SP's Auditorium. (Walk out from the MRT straight into SP, go down the flight of stairs, walk straight and you'll see the Auditorium on your right.) But it'll be best if you visit the booth between 12pm and 4.30pm which is when we will have the most number of people attending to the booth! So you may ask, what's so good about our booth? What we are selling are clothes that are unique and pretty at the same time. We're also selling accessories and all of these products at our booth are of affordable prices. We'll be selling clothes from here (&lt;a href="http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/"&gt;cowaiiness.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;) as well as some other apparels which are not found on the blogshop itself! Aaaaaand, we'll also be having.. -drum rolls- LUCKY DRAW! Yes, we are going to have a lucky draw whereby winners may get free apparels or accessories or discounts! So come on and head down to SP, which is open to the public, for the bazaar now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, had a gathering on 6th January with the GFM (2G Family) and took quite a number of pictures! We had Pepper Lunch at Hougang Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsSJD0-HgCI/TwiET_b5OZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/w9SR8GGQv60/s1600/385453_10150588776203689_775313688_10971808_73820486_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsSJD0-HgCI/TwiET_b5OZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/w9SR8GGQv60/s320/385453_10150588776203689_775313688_10971808_73820486_n.jpg" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Took this using the PopBooth app! I like the effects a lot! So the first picture had Siewyan, Huiru and me (from left to right) but slowly, Siewyan disappeared from the subsequent pictures. Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GIKsHCrob4/TwiEr--HL6I/AAAAAAAAAsM/VCXARokecI8/s1600/IMG_2008+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GIKsHCrob4/TwiEr--HL6I/AAAAAAAAAsM/VCXARokecI8/s320/IMG_2008+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's AngAng (Jasmine Ang), me and Jeannie! This is taken using Leme Cam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sh5lCyQZ9UA/TwiEsuCLIqI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/XVO3hZtOe3k/s1600/IMG_2016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sh5lCyQZ9UA/TwiEsuCLIqI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/XVO3hZtOe3k/s320/IMG_2016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Huiru and Choo (Choo Zhiying). Taken using Leme Cam too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_XnGUls9gE/TwiEtPAJ36I/AAAAAAAAAsY/ATQPIRniBX8/s1600/IMG_2032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_XnGUls9gE/TwiEtPAJ36I/AAAAAAAAAsY/ATQPIRniBX8/s320/IMG_2032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Huiru using the vintage effect from Leme Cam! I like this effect pretty much too and yes, I'm into vintage-y feel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWhoZqsPSGU/TwiEtjpqG0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/ajXWrHdE1a4/s1600/IMG_2033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWhoZqsPSGU/TwiEtjpqG0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/ajXWrHdE1a4/s320/IMG_2033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2CBhkCLvkc/TwiEuRBDVAI/AAAAAAAAAso/yIufpErDyoY/s1600/IMG_2035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2CBhkCLvkc/TwiEuRBDVAI/AAAAAAAAAso/yIufpErDyoY/s320/IMG_2035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like this effect pretty much too. Taken using Leme Cam. It's like there's this 'warm' feel to the photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zJQUv5DBYXU/TwiEu2GZuqI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0wdtZvVcrUQ/s1600/IMG_2041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zJQUv5DBYXU/TwiEu2GZuqI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0wdtZvVcrUQ/s320/IMG_2041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taken using self-timer and apparently Jeannie (extreme left) wasn't ready for the shot. So that's Jeannie, me, Choo and AngAng. This is taken using a China app called 美人相机 which has the self-timer function!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_TFx-11EAM/TwiEwHdDJGI/AAAAAAAAAs4/z2XG33Z-QH4/s1600/IMG_2050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_TFx-11EAM/TwiEwHdDJGI/AAAAAAAAAs4/z2XG33Z-QH4/s320/IMG_2050.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Siewyan, Huiru, Jeannie (at the top), AngAng. Leme Cam again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_l1vavaFfMk/TwiEwyu0iDI/AAAAAAAAAtA/btPCeb-mmA0/s1600/IMG_2054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_l1vavaFfMk/TwiEwyu0iDI/AAAAAAAAAtA/btPCeb-mmA0/s320/IMG_2054.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Choo and me! Yes, I like Leme Cam. Got a problem with that?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aXtbFt7Pnz0/TwiExzQTvUI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ehio7q0u__Y/s1600/IMG_2056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aXtbFt7Pnz0/TwiExzQTvUI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ehio7q0u__Y/s320/IMG_2056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Garfield, Choo and me! You guessed it right, still Leme Cam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOuQP2QgkQg/TwiEyaGjplI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/B2_RbkW8MzQ/s1600/IMG_2057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOuQP2QgkQg/TwiEyaGjplI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/B2_RbkW8MzQ/s320/IMG_2057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDsfwgVsEp8/TwiEzEek7qI/AAAAAAAAAtY/crpupc7iNwo/s1600/IMG_2060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDsfwgVsEp8/TwiEzEek7qI/AAAAAAAAAtY/crpupc7iNwo/s320/IMG_2060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A family photo taken by a stranger using Choo's iPhone 4! (Which her screen has like a million hairline cracks and my face look freaking weird here. Don't ask me why.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1YVRmCqz6I8/TwiEzst_wOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/QBvCAuMMUi8/s1600/IMG_2062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1YVRmCqz6I8/TwiEzst_wOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/QBvCAuMMUi8/s320/IMG_2062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, end of photo spam. And this is taken using Vintage Cam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, so all the cams that I've mentioned above are just apps from the Apple Store and all photos are taken from my iPhone 4. So yeap. You don't really need an atas DSLR to take such pretty pictures since we just camwhore for fun and not using it for some formal photoshoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, once again, do visit &lt;a href="http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/"&gt;cowaiiness.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt; and come down to SP to support our booth! Shall end this post here now cos it's almost 2am and I'm exhausted. Bye readers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-7638987682604282743?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/7638987682604282743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/sp-bazaar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7638987682604282743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7638987682604282743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/sp-bazaar.html' title='SP Bazaar &amp; Pepper Lunch.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsSJD0-HgCI/TwiET_b5OZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/w9SR8GGQv60/s72-c/385453_10150588776203689_775313688_10971808_73820486_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5412008392086516768</id><published>2012-01-05T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T01:55:17.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Open House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Polytechnic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPOH'/><title type='text'>SP Open House.</title><content type='html'>Hi guys! So I've been pretty busy lately, struggling with all the lessons, studying for a paper that I had and also cos of some upcoming events! But what I'm going to talk about today would be an upcoming event in Singapore Polytechnic (SP)! I may not be involved in this but I hope you guys would come and visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From 5th January (which would be today, Thursday) to 7th January (Saturday), SP will be having a Open House! This year's Open House is known to be the most grand open house ever held in SP! Free Baggu bags will be given to students who tour around SP! (Hey, come on. We're like the only polytechnic giving out Baggu bags! I swear!) We'll have tour guides, course councillors and lecturers who're there to give you a tour around your school and answer your doubts. We will also be having performances and live bands showcasing what they've got right at the the open area you see when you first walk into SP! SP Open House (SPOH) will be ongoing from 10am to 6pm but will be extended to 10pm on 6 January (Friday). So here are the main programmes that'll be going on during the SPOH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Course Counselling:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;- 5 January to 7 January (Thursday to Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;- 10am to 6pm (extended to 10pm on 6 January, Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;- SP Convention Centre (Walk straight when you walk out from the MRT and turn right at the first path)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Parents Forum:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;- 6 January (Friday), 7.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;- 7 January (Saturday), 10.30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;- The Auditorium (Walk straight when you walk out from the MRT, walk down the flight of stairs, turn right and you'll see another flight of stairs down. That's the Auditorium.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Courses and Career Seminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;- 10 January (Tuesday), 7.30pm and 8.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;- The Auditorium&amp;nbsp;(Walk straight when you walk out from the MRT, walk down the flight of stairs, turn right and you'll see another flight of stairs down. That's the Auditorium.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, so you may think, what's so special about SP? Well, here's what so special about us: WE ARE THE FIRST EVER POLYTECHNIC BUILT IN SINGAPORE. Yeap, that's the truth. Check the history of every polytechnic and you'll find that SP is the first polytechnic in Singapore. You may think, oh, old school = old-fashioned. Well, that's where you're wrong! Come down and have a look before judging us by our history. You'll be amazed by our classrooms and different facilities available. I know you'll not believe me but what about the words of a blogger whom is a stranger to me? Well, her name's Peishi and she was invited to SP along with a few of her friends to have a tour around SP! Her blog's &lt;a href="http://itsthylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;itsthylife.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. We also have 120 CCAs of different types from religious clubs to dance sports, singing clubs to dragon-boating and more! No worries, we have every CCA that you're looking for! Also, we have 6 foodcourts located around SP so you wouldn't worry about going hungry! We have McDonald's, KFC, Subway, Burger King and also normal food courts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For more information, do visit &lt;a href="http://aspirations.sg/"&gt;aspirations.sg&lt;/a&gt;, which is SP Open House's website!&lt;br /&gt;Also you may want to visit &lt;a href="http://sp.edu.sg/"&gt;sp.edu.sg&lt;/a&gt; for more information about SP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2FZbOmXdXI/TwSLFH39x5I/AAAAAAAAAr8/oA20MZkxBlY/s1600/open_house_logo2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2FZbOmXdXI/TwSLFH39x5I/AAAAAAAAAr8/oA20MZkxBlY/s1600/open_house_logo2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Head down to SP (which is just right outside Dover MRT station) now!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Alright, bye my dear readers! Do have fun going around all the polytechnics' open houses! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;P.S. I am an SP student!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5412008392086516768?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5412008392086516768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/sp-open-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5412008392086516768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5412008392086516768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/sp-open-house.html' title='SP Open House.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2FZbOmXdXI/TwSLFH39x5I/AAAAAAAAAr8/oA20MZkxBlY/s72-c/open_house_logo2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-885398208316915634</id><published>2012-01-01T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T18:47:17.619+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>1st post of the year!</title><content type='html'>Hello my dear readers! And &lt;b&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/b&gt;! Yes it's a brand new year! Let's hope that 2012 will be good for us! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15091053865" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TALbBz8h6jA/TwAdDAjLPbI/AAAAAAAAAhA/ZBRNnfeApGU/s320/tumblr_lwivehpPl31r3hza1o1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And since it's a new year, so here's a new layout! I know it's kinda boring but I just switched to Blogger's new layout and I'm NOT familiar with it at all. I know how to customise the classic template but not the new one, so until I have sufficient time to actually figure it out, maybe I'll do some more edits to make my blog looks more exciting. But before that, just bear with it, will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how did you guys spend your new year's eve? Some of my friends went clubbing, some went to Sentosa, some spent the night at friends' house, some hang out everywhere and some just stay at home with their family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I spent mine with my mum. My dad was out working, shooting for a company dinner and my brother was out with his friends. I had a steamboat dinner with my mum which she bought from Koufu near my house. We had chicken stock and tomyam stock. Unfortunately, I couldn't have too much of the tomyam stock cos I was sick. :( But it was so delicious, seriously! Also, I saved some of the beef from the ones I cooked in the chicken stock for my dear princess, which is my dog. She loves beef, btw. Like me. Heh. Then I had durian for dinner! And thank goodness I didn't vomit any of this out. Whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 12am, I sent New Year texts to a few of my dearies. Custom-made texts, mind you. Not those default templates you can download from the app store or just the mass "Happy new year!" to everyone. Mine has names in them! Yeap, some have really long texts while some are shorter cos my brain juice just get squeezed dry till the end. I would very much love to spend today with someone special but not everyone is as free as me. Haha! So I decided to stay home and print my Public Relation Management and Practices notes, blog, do some reading and maybe try to start drawing. Yes, I've finally thought of what I'm going to draw and most likely I'll fail damn badly since my drawing skills aren't really good but no harm trying, I guess. If it's too ugly, the most tear that piece of paper and keep it in my safe. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyways, I'd really like to try a macaroon. Everyone's posting pretty pictures of macaroons on Tumblr and my friends are saying how nice they are but I've yet to try one! So well, if anyone gets me a box of macaroons, I'd love you eternally. Nah, just joking! :p Well, here's a picture of some macaroons. Ain't they pretty?! -swoons-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15028848911/wanna-get-one-of-this-someday" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qd8ov7vB78/TwAd4dpaqwI/AAAAAAAAAhM/-8nDecpogfs/s320/tumblr_lw2unwAtXG1qb8nvjo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh, talking about Tumblr, did I tell you guys I have a tumblog? If I didn't, mine's &lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;. Err, the name explains it all, actually. I reblog mostly fashion stuff, and also food, typography and whatever that I've listed on my tumblog's description. I'm a tumblr addict and I &amp;nbsp;reblog everyday. So yeah, spam alert if you're gonna follow me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned what's my dream car? Heh. My dream car would be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79P-E7gV0Rw/TwAf8Iw4aFI/AAAAAAAAAhY/IjcSlOw-RT0/s1600/tumblr_lv0yznmaIS1qzleu4o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79P-E7gV0Rw/TwAf8Iw4aFI/AAAAAAAAAhY/IjcSlOw-RT0/s320/tumblr_lv0yznmaIS1qzleu4o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an Audi car! Yes, I love Audi cars and their witty advertisements. Audi cars spell classy to me and I believe my classiness will rise if I drive one. Alright, just a dream! No need for swats on my dream bubble but hey, I'd really like to have one. Hopefully I'd be rich enough in the future to get one! Or maybe I can just get a rich husband and pester him to buy one for me. Hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture I've found of a really pretty iPhone case that totally took my breath away! Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/15090989427/fahshion-want-blossom-for-for-iphone-4-4s" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DF1WlfBZW4I/TwAgs6wFmrI/AAAAAAAAAhk/kcmCbz56kGI/s320/tumblr_lx2vfqJjOG1qzxuc8o1_400.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't this pretty?! I swear this is like the nicest iPhone case that I've ever seen. Unfortunately it's US$34.99 which is SGD$45.43. That's REALLY expensive for an iPhone case. I'd never spend that amount of money just for a case for myself. Well, unless it's a present to someone really important. If not, I'll just sit here and stare at the screen, imagining myself holding my iPhone with this damn pretty case, walking around, getting the attention of many cos of this case. Just imagine. Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, last picture of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://desireforfashion.tumblr.com/post/14973173887" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fpe9JjvMUMo/TwAhfo0pNHI/AAAAAAAAAhw/hoOI4eNcyPg/s320/tumblr_lwyo1yT5Ga1qbv4sdo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, I am trying to be a better person this year. I've been through quite a lot last year and frankly speaking, I'm not really sure if I want 2011 to happen again but hey. Let's just look forward. I am trying to be a better person. I'm trying to be happier and to be more positive because this is the best for me. I mean, life is short and I should stop spending time thinking about the worst case scenarios all the time. Instead, smile and stop thinking too much into things because eventually everything will work out by itself. And even if people try to get me down, what I can do is to give them the biggest and brightest smile I have to show them that,"Hey, you've no chance of seeing me cry and fall." And by doing that, I've won. And by being a better person, I can bring more happiness to the important people around me. Which is the most important and my lifelong goal of mine. Because who I have now are who I really love. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm posting random pictures I've found on Tumblr because I want to make my blog more interesting. I know how words only bores people so here comes the pictures to save the day! Shall end it here now. Bye readers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-885398208316915634?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/885398208316915634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/1st-post-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/885398208316915634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/885398208316915634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2012/01/1st-post-of-year.html' title='1st post of the year!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TALbBz8h6jA/TwAdDAjLPbI/AAAAAAAAAhA/ZBRNnfeApGU/s72-c/tumblr_lwivehpPl31r3hza1o1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8620738708405721477</id><published>2011-12-29T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T01:19:07.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearing the end of 2011.</title><content type='html'>So 2011 is coming to an end and I'm not really sure what I'm feeling about it. But 2011 had its ups and downs and I'm sure it goes the same for everyone. Well, I do have some New Year resolutions to make since I'm not really sure if I'll be posting on 31st December 2011 so I shall post now! So here's a list of my New Year resolutions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. GET FATTER!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this has been on my resolution list for years and believe me, the highest I've gotten to is 42kg last year or maybe two years back and no more than that. But poly education is sucking the life out of me and honestly, I can't keep up with my meals with the crazy irregular timetable like 8am to 2pm on Mondays with no lunch breaks in between. Can someone please tell me how am I supposed to get fat like that?! Plus my lunch breaks differ every single day so yeah, it's really crazy. And I have a crazy appetite that's like seasonal or something cos when I eat a lot, I really eat a lot, like so much that no one can believe my stomach can contain that much amount of food but when I'm not hungry, I'll just eat like half a packet of rice. Terrible, I know. What's worse is that I have Irritable Bowel Syndrome and it's kinda lifelong thing. It means that my bowels get irritated super easily and once it does, all the food I just consumed will come out super quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Think positively more often.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a very, very, and I really mean VERY pessimistic person. I over-think things a lot and it really pisses people off. If you know me personally and close enough, I'm really sorry I'm this kind of person. But I really love you guys (you know who you are) so much for always trying to cheer me up and have never left me alone to rot in my abyss of emotions. Okay, I'm being dramatic but you get what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Take my studies seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know this is gonna be hard but I still put this up anyways. I mean like, come on. Studying really isn't my thing. I'm more of a hands-on person instead of a go-by-the-book person. I really dread studying and leave any exams to study to the last minute. Maybe I'll start studying like two to three days before the exam. Worst record was the day before the exam. Haha! I know I'm not a really good student but I really hope to get over with poly asap and find a job. Frankly speaking, I like working. The first ever job I took up was at COMEX and worked for ZMC Automobile. I had to stand for 10 hours straight for 4 days. It was really tiring but I liked it thanks to the wonderful colleagues there. If you were to let me choose between studying and working, definitely working. Even if it's 5 hours of studying to 10 hours of work, I'd still choose to work. Yes, I really dread studying. But I don't wish to jeopardise my future just because I dislike studying so I'm gonna finish my last year in poly and get a damn certificate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Draw more.&lt;br /&gt;So recently I just got a really pretty sketchbook as my Christmas present from someone special. Nah, not my boyfriend. The sketchbook costs a bomb and he even went through the effort of getting a box and ribbon for it and it&amp;nbsp;totaled&amp;nbsp;up to $50. SGD$50, mind you. Can you believe that a sketchbook with a box and a ribbon can total up to $50?! It's freaking expensive, I swear. I'm so gonna cherish this sketchbook. Not only because of its price though because he actually went to Raffles to get the sketchbook for me a few days after I said I needed a sketchbook. I've been sleeping with it since I received it on 24th. NO LAH, HAHAHA. Just joking! I have it on my study table and haven't started drawing on it yet cos I don't really know what I should draw. I mean, first page should normally have the nicest stuff right? So yeah, I really have to think of what to draw on my sketchbook's first page ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do more reading/writing and blogging.&lt;br /&gt;I've been neglecting my story, Red Code Alert (RCA), a lot. Cos I'm having what they call a writer's block. I'm no writer but yeah, I really don't know how to continue on with the story. Maybe because I've not read quite a lot during school hours but I just finished Mariah Stewart's Dark Truth and I'm reading Final Truth also by Mariah Stewart. It's kind of a series but I couldn't find Hard Truth despite going to Serangoon and Sengkang National Library. No worries, I'll find it, somehow! And I want to blog more because I find that blogging is a good way to make me feel better. I mean like now, I'm being quite high in the middle of the night. It's 1.14am, so yeah. And I seriously can't believe this post is so damn long and I'm not even tired after typing all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Cherish the ones I have now.&lt;br /&gt;My family, my true friends and my dog. All of you who didn't leave when I was really so freaking down. Like maybe depression. I don't know. But, yeah. I love you guys. A lot. I know someday you guys will leave me or that I'll leave you but hey, I will treasure you now. All of you important ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, this is a ridiculously long post and I'm thinking maybe a few got to this far of my post cos I'm no celebrity blogger but hooray! Cos this is the end of this post and an early Happy New Year to you guys! Bye my readers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8620738708405721477?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8620738708405721477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/nearing-end-of-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8620738708405721477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8620738708405721477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/nearing-end-of-2011.html' title='Nearing the end of 2011.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1213563402618322495</id><published>2011-12-23T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T18:38:35.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snap back to reality.</title><content type='html'>I'm back in Singapore! To be exact, I was back in Singapore at 8pm yesterday. Had loads of fun with my dear girls and brought a truckload of clothes back. Alright, that was&amp;nbsp;exaggerating&amp;nbsp;but I really bought a lot of clothes. So many that I can't even.. Yeah. Haha! Anyways, we took quite little photos cos we spent most of our time looking at clothes. Sher's camera is a little lousy and I couldn't really whip out my iPhone for fear that someone might just rob me. But I took some photos and here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPfFzHkRYS0/TvRYqAXsAgI/AAAAAAAAAgc/ffeAWn7x6TU/s1600/IMG_1921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPfFzHkRYS0/TvRYqAXsAgI/AAAAAAAAAgc/ffeAWn7x6TU/s320/IMG_1921.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's us trying on our head scarves. Cream-coloured on Xian, black on Sher and light brown on me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZj-839uFWQ/TvRYrS0A2CI/AAAAAAAAAgk/WsW3N2pfVck/s1600/IMG_1922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SZj-839uFWQ/TvRYrS0A2CI/AAAAAAAAAgk/WsW3N2pfVck/s320/IMG_1922.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've no idea why I took this or why Xian did this but I still took the photo anyways!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YB2UUoh473g/TvRYsZ45S2I/AAAAAAAAAgs/f_EpWFXkzfk/s1600/IMG_1923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YB2UUoh473g/TvRYsZ45S2I/AAAAAAAAAgs/f_EpWFXkzfk/s320/IMG_1923.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sending her love to Teyzah! Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VBtblhjaFqU/TvRYt8jZGcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/9GsgjlAPqR4/s1600/IMG_1925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VBtblhjaFqU/TvRYt8jZGcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/9GsgjlAPqR4/s320/IMG_1925.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And that's a picture of my dog in my wallet and two big plastic bags of our clothes. I look at her every time I open my wallet and it's indeed heartwarming when you're overseas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There're only 4 photos of the Bangkok trip in my phone, sadly. But we really had fun and had heart to heart talks at night. Hope that we can go for a Bangkok trip every year! I'm kinda starting to miss Bangkok life already. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyways, today is the eve of Christmas eve so I shall wish everyone a Merry Christmas! I'm not a Christian so I don't really know the meaning of the festive but hope everyone would enjoy the holiday! But remember not to get too drunk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Also, I'll be off to a chalet for 3 days and a BBQ right after. Yeah, my holiday's really packed and I deserve to die for not doing a lot of work but oh well! That's the point of holidays, isn't it? Heh. Shall end my post here now. Bye readers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1213563402618322495?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1213563402618322495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/snap-back-to-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1213563402618322495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1213563402618322495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/snap-back-to-reality.html' title='Snap back to reality.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPfFzHkRYS0/TvRYqAXsAgI/AAAAAAAAAgc/ffeAWn7x6TU/s72-c/IMG_1921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3068878175817908698</id><published>2011-12-17T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:04:53.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First week.</title><content type='html'>So.. what I've done for the first week of my holidays is just slacking and going out. I know I'm wasting my life like that but I can't help it. I always leave my work till last minute. So I guess serves me right if I always have to rush things last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways! I'm going Bangkok on Monday and will be coming back on Thursday! Gonna miss my darlings in Singapore. &amp;lt;3 But I think I'll be on Whatsapp every night and send a picture of myself to some of you guys! Haha! And of course I'll be back with loads of pictures! Most probably not bringing my camera along. Should be using my iPhone to take photos instead cos going with as little baggage as possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anddddd! If you're visiting any cold countries this holiday, you'll definitely need to keep your hands moist at all times so I'm gonna recommend to you guys The Face Shop hand cream which is sold at &lt;a href="http://desimplebeauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;desimplebeauty&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lT7PauD4tM/TuySMg88FLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/hKQkOEl6yEw/s1600/mini_pet_blue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lT7PauD4tM/TuySMg88FLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/hKQkOEl6yEw/s1600/mini_pet_blue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMOKu2ZNBjc/TuySNKRtJMI/AAAAAAAAAfM/gS3cgv_F0Gc/s1600/mini_pet_pink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMOKu2ZNBjc/TuySNKRtJMI/AAAAAAAAAfM/gS3cgv_F0Gc/s1600/mini_pet_pink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zSIqO79JOG8/TuySNWKMuCI/AAAAAAAAAfU/pcg6CpidI3s/s1600/mini_pet_yellow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zSIqO79JOG8/TuySNWKMuCI/AAAAAAAAAfU/pcg6CpidI3s/s1600/mini_pet_yellow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the promotional photos for the products! BUT, I know some of you guys prefer to see the actual products so here are the actual products!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaCJLC60YUw/TuySdEG4O5I/AAAAAAAAAfg/SCG5VCwN1r4/s1600/IMG_1901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaCJLC60YUw/TuySdEG4O5I/AAAAAAAAAfg/SCG5VCwN1r4/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcY5nhqSNv0/TuySefE8F2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/9Dec69dQ1VU/s1600/IMG_1902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcY5nhqSNv0/TuySefE8F2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/9Dec69dQ1VU/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Jd6nvn2iMc/TuySf7ygxxI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C0WyOILL5FA/s1600/IMG_1903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Jd6nvn2iMc/TuySf7ygxxI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C0WyOILL5FA/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f07HJyoSEOw/TuyShE9e8iI/AAAAAAAAAf4/duuc7fGRJaE/s1600/IMG_1904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f07HJyoSEOw/TuyShE9e8iI/AAAAAAAAAf4/duuc7fGRJaE/s320/IMG_1904.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry for the ugly background and my finger cos I took them on the bed. My parents' bed to be exact. Haha! Well, those are the actual products! Aren't they just so cute? I got some for myself and they smell really nice. They don't smell strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Mini Pet Baby" smells like baby powder! It's pleasant to the nose and doesn't smell like some stinky baby powders do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Mini Pet Floral" smells just like flowers! It's not strong and is sweet-smelling. Great for people who love the floral scent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Mini Pet Fruits" smells a whole lot like fruits! It's also sweet-smelling and great for people who want don't want to have really artificial scents on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. go on to &lt;a href="http://desimplebeauty.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;desimplebeauty&lt;/a&gt; to get these hand creams and some other stuff now! :)&lt;br /&gt;Alright, goodbye readers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3068878175817908698?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3068878175817908698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3068878175817908698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3068878175817908698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-week.html' title='First week.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lT7PauD4tM/TuySMg88FLI/AAAAAAAAAfI/hKQkOEl6yEw/s72-c/mini_pet_blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1141961160997203811</id><published>2011-12-13T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T01:21:19.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays!</title><content type='html'>YES! I'm having my holidays, finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it may be the holidays but I still have some projects to do like the Design Illustration project which I'm supposed to do an A2 poster for next year's SPMCC, which is Singapore Polytechnic's Media and Communication Conference! Also, I have to do a project continuation on Advertising and Brand Management. Yeah, so I guess there's not really much resting after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am really excited for my Bangkok trip which is next Monday! I'm going with my dear girlies, Sher and Xian! I'm really looking forward to it since it's my first ever overseas trip with my friends. I'll be updating with loads of pictures, I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you guys know, Christmas is approaching soon! So if you're wondering where to get some Christmas prezzies for your friends or family, you can go to Cineleisure! Cineleisure is celebrating Christmas now with the theme "Pouting is Out, Merry-Making is In" from now till 31st December! So why Cineleisure, you may ask. Well, Cineleisure is having a "Daytime and Twilight Shopaholic" spending promotion right whereby if you spend $50 (students), $80 (FRANK Credit/Debit card members) or $150 (all shoppers) between 12am-6pm or 9pm-12am, you may receive a FREE pair of movie vouchers! Isn't that great? Getting prezzies and movie vouchers! So head down to Cineleisure now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you're wondering where you should go to on 24th December to have a pre-Christmas celebration, you may head down to Cineleisure for the "COCA-COLA Christmas Countdown Party"! It'll start from 9.30pm and you can get to see your favourite artistes, Edwin Goh, Ian Fang, and Kimberly Chia from "On The Fringe 2"! There will also be performances by local bands so join in the fun! For more details, do visit www.cineleisure.com.sg! And last but not least, no harm liking Cineleisure on Facebook at facebook.com/Cineleisure and also following them on Twitter @Cineleisure, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, it's already 1.20am here and I should head to bed soon! Night readers! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1141961160997203811?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1141961160997203811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1141961160997203811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1141961160997203811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/holidays.html' title='Holidays!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-4851782205796207174</id><published>2011-12-04T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:25:42.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentations, presentations and more presentations.</title><content type='html'>Yeap, the title explains it all. I've been doing presentations continuously for I don't know how long. Pretty tired of school already and just want my holidays to come. Like now. I'm looking forward to loads of activities during the holidays. Outings, chalets and Bangkok trip! Yeap, it'll be my first time going overseas with my friends. I'm excited. Definitely. Going overseas with friends has always been a topic I've raised to my parents since years ago but finally, I'm allowed this year. Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;Not much have been going these days since I've been really busy with presentations. But I spent the last day of November with the animal clique. We went to Sher's Stage 1 Evaluation Day! Here're some of the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIEiAs7oioY/TtuCNvqtl4I/AAAAAAAAAes/Q1AgOKpmWoE/s1600/IMG_1789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIEiAs7oioY/TtuCNvqtl4I/AAAAAAAAAes/Q1AgOKpmWoE/s320/IMG_1789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The shortest girl at the last row is Sher! Hahaha! And yeap, these are the people from her class. The guy with the mohawk in front of her is her teacher. He sings so damn well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0pdSUpgkv04/TtuCRjEdnEI/AAAAAAAAAe0/RZtC4Rfjj-4/s1600/IMG_1799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0pdSUpgkv04/TtuCRjEdnEI/AAAAAAAAAe0/RZtC4Rfjj-4/s320/IMG_1799.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is us, posing somewhere near the music school! The animal clique and a bottle of alcohol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FNXCb0h2W9w/TtuCS8J7axI/AAAAAAAAAe8/7hF6xLhmp3Y/s1600/IMG_1821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FNXCb0h2W9w/TtuCS8J7axI/AAAAAAAAAe8/7hF6xLhmp3Y/s320/IMG_1821.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, that's Xian and me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So we ended the night by having beancurd at a store near by and went home after that. It was quite a fun experience to go for Sher's Evaluation Day! Hope to go for the next few stages' evaluation day too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Alright, nothing much anymore. Byeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-4851782205796207174?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/4851782205796207174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/presentations-presentations-and-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4851782205796207174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4851782205796207174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/12/presentations-presentations-and-more.html' title='Presentations, presentations and more presentations.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIEiAs7oioY/TtuCNvqtl4I/AAAAAAAAAes/Q1AgOKpmWoE/s72-c/IMG_1789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8774716239967325853</id><published>2011-11-29T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:47:48.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lethargic</title><content type='html'>Been feeling really lethargic lately. Haoyang said might be due to irregular sleeping hours. I can't help but agree. But there's nothing I can do about it cos my sleeping hours change accordingly to my timetable. Which is pretty irregular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just received EMP CA1's grades today. It's a very average score. I'm pretty disappointed but there's nothing I can do. Just have to work harder for the next CA which is next week! I've been really busy these few weeks and the holidays ain't really holidays, actually. Gotta study for exam papers and work on projects. So much for having 'holidays' huh. Well, I guess this is how sucky Singapore's education system is. And &amp;nbsp;not like it's going to change in anyway. No, it will change. Just that the education system just gets harder and harder to further improve Singapore's condition. Just glad that I'm going to graduate in April 2013. And I wanna graduate ASAP so I can go to work and earn some money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my gum's swollen. Not a lot but it still is swollen. My fault that I don't floss. I really dislike flossing. Flossing is REALLY troublesome. Especially with braces on. Okay, I sound like some really lazy person. Well, actually I am very lazy. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, might be going clubbing with Guna and some of my classmates this weekend. Hope it'll be on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, work time. -yawns- Shall end off with a cover of Taylor Swift's If This Was A Movie by Maddi Jane. Love her to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/o0x0Ipp9tPU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0x0Ipp9tPU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0x0Ipp9tPU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8774716239967325853?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8774716239967325853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/11/lethargic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8774716239967325853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8774716239967325853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/11/lethargic.html' title='Lethargic'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3672223966497777902</id><published>2011-11-21T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T17:27:33.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sher's Third Collection.</title><content type='html'>Hello once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posting at this hour cos I skipped school. Yeah, pretty tired of going to school already. I mean, I really see no point in going to school. I don't really listen in class. I just stone there. Or chit-chat with my classmates, Whatsapp my friends on my iPhone, play Temple Run, go on Twitter, Facebook and Tumblr. Sick of school, basically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. time to advertise for Sher's blog! Her third collection's out and I really like this collection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjLEVRA_YQg/Tsy3bnurJZI/AAAAAAAAAd0/_AuVg1mRc1c/s640/preview3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm gonna put up some of the clothes that I really like from this collection!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djSsctXyD7g/Tsy45BfW1-I/AAAAAAAAAd8/4_Fv5uwFSvg/s640/no2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;b style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Tribal Long Top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;Measurements: 17" across PTP, 27" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Fits UK6-10&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Price: S$24.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;I'm so in love in this! Or should I say I just love anything with tribal prints. Haha! Well, don't you? Tribal prints are the bomb! I tried it and it was a little too short for me but I wouldn't mind pairing it with shorts and heels and I'm ready to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NFlWaX9wRus/Tsy450oH2BI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PBOkGaolxgU/s1600/no5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NFlWaX9wRus/Tsy450oH2BI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PBOkGaolxgU/s640/no5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Black "Lower" Knitted Long-Sleeve Top&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Measurements: 16.5" across PTP, 26" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Fit UK6-10&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Price: S$24.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;Okay, another fetish of mine would be knitted clothes. I mean, I know Singapore's weather is a bitch but hell, I still love knitted stuffs. So I still wear them despite knowing I'll complain about being all-so-warm. But it's really suitable for polytechnic students who have super cold classrooms and lecture halls like me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r1upUfBQFK0/Tsy46e8mpGI/AAAAAAAAAeM/i5tHdiNJC4A/s1600/no7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r1upUfBQFK0/Tsy46e8mpGI/AAAAAAAAAeM/i5tHdiNJC4A/s640/no7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbELe9mTkY4/Tsy4749kZ7I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/KBiKMB6R8mc/s1600/no8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbELe9mTkY4/Tsy4749kZ7I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/KBiKMB6R8mc/s640/no8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Lacy Vest with Furballs (&lt;span style="color: red; text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Available in BLACK, WHITE, BABY PINK&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;&lt;i style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Comes with free inner.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Measurements: 18" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Price: S$24.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;I find this super cute! Especially those two furry balls. I sound so bimbo-ish but whatever! Cos it's really cute but also stylish at the same time! If you're brave enough, wear just a bralet inside with this vest and you're bound to get all the attention on the streets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zI3PwzZ5bUw/Tsy48cCpgGI/AAAAAAAAAeY/gM9Ttlzg26c/s1600/no17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zI3PwzZ5bUw/Tsy48cCpgGI/AAAAAAAAAeY/gM9Ttlzg26c/s640/no17.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Golden Beaded Tank Top&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Measurements: 14.5" across PTP, 25" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Fits UK6-10&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Price: S$19.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Belted Mini Skirt with Side Zips&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Measurements:&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;S- Waist 13.5", Thigh 15", 9.5" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;M- Waist 14.5", Thigh 16", 9.5" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;L- Waist 15.5", Thigh 16", 9.5" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Price: S$24.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;I really like how this sets looks. It's stylish and cool but because there's a mini skirt, there's still a tint of feminine there. And black really matches well with those gold details at the neckline of the tank top and the skirt. Trust me, we were all like, "This tank top is nice eh! And seriously, it matches well with almost everything!" Nah, I didn't make this up, we really said this at the studio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IulNqzzf9-g/Tsy49Ay0DzI/AAAAAAAAAeg/6SBkMDDxoEM/s1600/no30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IulNqzzf9-g/Tsy49Ay0DzI/AAAAAAAAAeg/6SBkMDDxoEM/s640/no30.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;White Sailor Top&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Measurements: 15" across PTP, 22.5" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Fits UK6-10&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Price: S$21.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-shadow: none !important;"&gt;Black Bubble Shorts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Measurements: 11" waist (highly elastic), 11" down&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Fits UK6-8&lt;br style="text-shadow: none !important;" /&gt;Price: S$20.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;And this is another set that I find cute! The white sailor top has a beige sash attached to it to give you the sailor feel. Ain't it cute?! Also the black bubble shorts emphasises on the hip area if you have a small hip. I just love this set a lot! -squeals- Alright, enough of the bimbotic moments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #424242; font-family: 'segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Visit&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/2826.html#cutid1"&gt;http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/2826.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for her third collection and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/2735.html#cutid1"&gt;http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/2735.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to shop for all! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3672223966497777902?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3672223966497777902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello-once-again-posting-at-this-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3672223966497777902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3672223966497777902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello-once-again-posting-at-this-hour.html' title='Sher&apos;s Third Collection.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjLEVRA_YQg/Tsy3bnurJZI/AAAAAAAAAd0/_AuVg1mRc1c/s72-c/preview3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-4866312050523275920</id><published>2011-11-20T21:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:30:50.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams.</title><content type='html'>So here I am again! I've been struggling a lot with projects. The workload is increasing like madness but nonetheless, I still managed to juggle between projects and play time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So after studying for so many years, I've come to a conclusion that Singapore's education is really not suitable for me. Why? Well, I'm really interested in filming regardless of TV or movies. However, I've been rejected twice. The first time was because my GPA was not up to the criteria. But guess what, I missed it by a 0.02 GPA score. I was really upset. Because going for diploma plus for Certificate in Digital Film (CDF), was something I aimed for even before I got into Singapore Polytechnic (SP). All my classmates who applied for it together with me got in, except for me. That was another thing that upset me. The second time was because I didn't apply for concentration for Radio and TV Production and Management a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;nd that's why I couldn't get into the TV Studio and Management class. I didn't apply for that concentration because it includes Broadcast Journalism, which is something that I didn't fancy. What I wanted was to learn how to film, direct and produce. But what was in the concentration are things that I didn't want to learn. And also, designing is one of my interests. That's why I did not apply for the concentration. Pretty disheartening, isn't it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Being denied twice has really made me feel that being in Singapore wouldn't allow me to achieve my dreams - to be a director and/or producer. A friend suggested that I go University of California, Los Angeles (UCLA) to study. So I did a little research about it and found out that they have a School of Theatre, Film and Television. And well, I got so confused with everything that I gave up reading through every single detail. I'd go for UCLA right after I graduate from SP but if only I had the money to do so. Yeah, money is an issue for me. And another thing is that, can I really excel in UCLA? I'm a person who can't really handle overwhelming stress. Also, I'm one who is more interested in doing hands-on stuffs rather than reading the little words off the books that'll be as thick as a dictionary. Or maybe even thicker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, what I've decided for in the end would be to work after I graduate. And help out Sher in any way that she needs because she's gonna set up her own shop. I want to be there for her when she needs someone. And I hope I can be one of her investors, so that's why I'm going to work to invest in her shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, do support this blogshop &lt;a href="http://desimplebeauty.blogspot.com/"&gt;DeSimpleBeauty&lt;/a&gt;! The following are some of the products DeSimpleBeauty is selling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfTO6b0E5ao/TskE7scBW6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/1lXY9UbqKBA/s1600/20110307161422684412_800_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfTO6b0E5ao/TskE7scBW6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/1lXY9UbqKBA/s320/20110307161422684412_800_0.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot Pink BB cream that's a hot seller!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm using it now and it covers pimples, blackheads and blemishes well! It also evens out skin tones and covers eye bags and dark eye circles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DaijUscHWNg/TskFpTCdu3I/AAAAAAAAAZc/8UoA6A-COoM/s1600/3w_clinic_powder_crystal_creator_bright_06270.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DaijUscHWNg/TskFpTCdu3I/AAAAAAAAAZc/8UoA6A-COoM/s1600/3w_clinic_powder_crystal_creator_bright_06270.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's also the 3W Clinic Professional Natural Make-Up Powder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I use this too! I apply the BB cream first and the powder to have a smooth finish for my skin!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it looks like some traditional brand. But hey, it works wonders!&amp;nbsp;It really leaves my skin smooth but is also light at the same time!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;DeSimpleBeauty not only sell make-up products but masks as well, so go visit DeSimple beauty at &lt;a href="http://desimplebeauty.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://desimplebeauty.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; now!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, shall end it here with a video by Tyler Ward and Kurt Schneider - The Hardest Thing. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/UbJVukz3AL8/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UbJVukz3AL8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UbJVukz3AL8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-4866312050523275920?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/4866312050523275920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/11/dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4866312050523275920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4866312050523275920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/11/dreams.html' title='Dreams.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfTO6b0E5ao/TskE7scBW6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/1lXY9UbqKBA/s72-c/20110307161422684412_800_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6594666267484649759</id><published>2011-11-15T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T01:13:46.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The NX Clique.</title><content type='html'>Alright, so I'm finally back after being missing for a month here. Guilty for ditching this blog since this is like one of the oldest blog I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So recently what am I up to? Well, just trying hard to cope with school and hanging out with the friends I love dearly. Projects keep coming like they're never ever going to stop. Don't be mistaken, I like projects and I'd definitely choose projects over mugging, but having to cope with 3 projects at the same time is pretty hard for me. Yeah, I know I'm whining but hey, try juggling with 3 projects and 2 different groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently just joined a clique thanks to Sher. Now I meet them twice to thrice a week at the arcade at Ang Mo Kio Hub or Lot 1. It's really fun, spending time on NX and with them as well. Every single outing with them would definitely be filled with laughter. I really love them a lot and currently, they're my favourite people to spend time with. I know that somehow, we'd drift apart cos no friendship lasts forever. But I'm really glad to have these people in my life right now. Dear Daniel, Don, Jiakai, Sher and Shuxian, you guys never fail to make my day. I love all 5 of you and I hope that we'd last a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, going to Bangkok with Sher and Xian this December. Woohoo! Yeap, I'm happy and excited cos this is the first time I'll be going overseas with my friends! Gonna bring back truckloads of stuffs. JOKING. But no worries, I'll buy something for my dear classmates, Nicholas Ho, Shuqi and Jaslin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh, and do support Sher's blogshop! She launched her second collection on 31st October! Really loving the clothes a lot, especially the leopard-print chiffon top and sheer lace collared top. Ain't those pieces pretty? Alright, go buy them now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fqKekqAjKUY/TsJst9AGm0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/Hev3Mig4LPU/s1600/preview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="116" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fqKekqAjKUY/TsJst9AGm0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/Hev3Mig4LPU/s400/preview.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Btw, she's also selling accessories and shoes! It's like a one-stop blogshop for the girlies!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Shall end this post off with a video by a YouTuber whose username is GuitarJosie. She's only 12 years old and is a really talented singer and song composer. 'Gone' is a song she wrote it by herself. And it describes my current situation now. I guess that's why it's my favourite song now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/mngn-nhagYo/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mngn-nhagYo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mngn-nhagYo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-6594666267484649759?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6594666267484649759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/11/nx-clique.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6594666267484649759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6594666267484649759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/11/nx-clique.html' title='The NX Clique.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fqKekqAjKUY/TsJst9AGm0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/Hev3Mig4LPU/s72-c/preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6391071356973528218</id><published>2011-10-16T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T00:12:37.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Code Alert, Chapter 5</title><content type='html'>So after ages, I've decided  to update on my story. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Val, I know why does the tunnel link to Farrey Alley. Remember when we were studying in college, there was this guy called Arthur who said he knew me since the first day of school? I remembered he said he lives here. I think he knew my dad and that's how he got to know me." Layna said as she walked slowly, recalling the bits and pieces of the past. "Chad? You mean that science guy who greeted you enthusiastically every single day even though you didn't know him?" Valoria's right eyebrow perched as she asked. Layna nodded her head. "I think I still have his number in my phone. It's best if I give him a call and ask for his address." The phone rang three times and a guy picked up the phone. "Hello, this is Chad speaking." "Hi Chad, err, this is going to sound weird but I'm Layna, the girl whom you knew in college, and I think we should meet up at your house today. It's sort of important and urgent." Layna's voice was shivering, afraid that he might turn her down because he was the only source of hope left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silence filled the air as Robin and Fred are on a private plane. Both of them knew very well that Franklin Mitch was someone not to be meddled with. If they were to fail on this mission, God knows where would their bodies be found. Robin scanned through his iPad again, memorising the addresses of Layna's family and friends. Their first stop was Buenos Aires, Tory and Quin's house. Fred took his iPad out too, and looked through the schedules of the couple. They were ready to break into their house at five in the evening, when the couple would be out for dinner together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad flashed a smile as he led the girls into his apartment. It was well-furnished with some luxurious pieces from Italy, Milan, etc. Despite having several luxurious branded furniture, the whole apartment didn't appear to be extravagant, but was really cosy instead. Chad walked the girls to the living room and was about to get drinks for them when Layna stopped him. "Chad, we have a really urgent issue. It's about my dad." Chad froze, blinked, and asked,"But I thought Mr. Portman is dead?" Layna sighed and said,"Yes, he is, but his research isn't."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robin shifted in his seat uncomfortably as he looked at the clock. Five more minutes to five. Fred grumbled,"Stop it, will you? Why are you so fidgety? You've been shifting in that seat of yours for a million times!" Robin eyed Fred and said,"Sorry. I'm just nervous. I've never been on these kind of missions which my life depends on the success of a mission." Fred rubbed his brows in frustration. Robin was of no help to ease the tension. "Let's get ready."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What?! A virus? Oh gosh. Look, I know Mr. Portman was up to something but I didn't know it was about a weapon that could kill!" Chad gasped as he read the files in the gadget. "It seems like these people wanted him to multiply the virus to make it to be able to kill thousands of people at a go. Ladies, this is really dangerous. You.." Valoria held a hand to Chad's face and said,"That's why we need your help. We need you to find a way to stop the virus. But first, we need you to find a way to get into Mr. Portman's laboratory." Chad went silent for a moment and said,"Alright. I'll do it. Actually, Mr. Portman has taught me how to enter his laboratory. He custom-made the door in a way that no weapon was able to damage the door and no one was able to pick the locks." Layna was relieved to hear that from Chad but she knew it means that Chad will be in danger too. She warned him,"Are you sure you want to be in this? We have two FBI personnels hot on our heels just now. Who knows we might have the whole FBI combing the town, searching for us now." Chad stood up and said firmly,"Mr. Portman has been a great teacher to me. He helped me a lot in many ways and now, it's my turn to help him. Go freshen up at the bathroom while I get my stuffs and we're ready to go." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-6391071356973528218?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6391071356973528218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/09/red-code-alert-chapter-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6391071356973528218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6391071356973528218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/09/red-code-alert-chapter-5.html' title='Red Code Alert, Chapter 5'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-2542179613190596395</id><published>2011-10-11T20:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T01:02:25.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do visit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlT46_r2UY4/TpQ6QLmkX7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/0BJHqEfww24/s1600/preview.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlT46_r2UY4/TpQ6QLmkX7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/0BJHqEfww24/s320/preview.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662214681178431410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying hard to keep up the trend yet want to maintain your own style? Visit &lt;a href="http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;! This blogshop sells clothes that are unique yet affordable and are free-sized, which is able to fit girls of most sizes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;About COWAIINESS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;COWAIINESS started off by introducing accessories sprees. Currently, COWAIINESS has launched 7 accessories sprees, and all 7 sprees are selling well due to the affordable prices that is offered to customers. However, COWAIINESS did not stop here and has decided to venture further by selling apparels as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations on their first launch today, October 11, 8pm! Go on and visit &lt;a href="http://cowaiiness.livejournal.com/"&gt;COWAIINESS&lt;/a&gt; now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I'm not going to update that much anymore other than information for my friend's blog and my story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-2542179613190596395?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/2542179613190596395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2542179613190596395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2542179613190596395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-visit.html' title='Do visit!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlT46_r2UY4/TpQ6QLmkX7I/AAAAAAAAAWw/0BJHqEfww24/s72-c/preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1786316830337922895</id><published>2011-10-07T18:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T18:57:24.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A normal life.</title><content type='html'>Seeing your tweets, your facebook activities, everything seemed so normal for you. You're leading a normal and happy life. But here I am, smiling on the outside but on the inside, I feel so damn terrible. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I wake up, telling myself that you're leading a normal life, so I should too. But somehow, the memories creep back and torment me with those terrible heartaches and overwhelming emotions. Everyone keeps telling me I should move on, I should let go, I should do this and do that. It's easier said than done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever I'm out with friends, I'm smiling, laughing, talking like normal. But I'm not at all. I'm just pretending. So that no one would ask if I'm okay. So that I wouldn't cry when they ask me that. So that I can shut myself up in my own world and just stay there. So that no one can ever stir those emotions in me anymore. So that I wouldn't be affected when anyone were to leave me anymore. So that I'd become cold-blooded and heartless. So that I'd become unfeeling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired. I want to lead a normal life. I just want to be okay again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1786316830337922895?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1786316830337922895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/10/normal-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1786316830337922895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1786316830337922895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/10/normal-life.html' title='A normal life.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1688461346500213043</id><published>2011-10-05T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T01:24:26.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You left.</title><content type='html'>For days I lay on my bed, thinking if time were to turn back, will I still be together with you? And I realise, the answer is yes. Because I still love you. But now, what's left is just memories and pain. &lt;div&gt;Dad drove past Domino's Pizza this afternoon and it reminded me of us sitting there, enjoying our Pepperoni and Hawaiian pizza with the chocolate larva and a 1.5l bottle of coke. And that bench that we sat at where we spent an hour doing nothing but just cuddling. I almost cried. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in a lot of pain. So many things going round my head, but no one really knows. Because I'm shutting myself from everyone or rather, no one seems to even bother anymore. Almost every night, I cry myself to sleep. Because it seemed so easy for you when you said," Let's just be friends." You have no idea how those 4 words were enough to kill me inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll never be able to love anyone else like how I love you. I may not be able to forget you even when I'm old. Or even may not be able to love anymore. Because I once gave my all. But you left. It's my fault. That I wasn't good enough. I loved you, still love you and always will. It's like what I wrote on the planner to you. "I love you, always have, always will."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, I wish you well. I hope that one day, you'll find a girl who's not as annoying as me, who'll always be there for you, who'll accommodate to you, who'll be able to make you happy instead of being so frustrated or upset all the time, who's better than me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1688461346500213043?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1688461346500213043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-left.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1688461346500213043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1688461346500213043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-left.html' title='You left.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-2744420463347006073</id><published>2011-09-26T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:40:08.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired.</title><content type='html'>I want to make my own decisions, my own choices. I'm 18. I don't see a need to still ask my parents for their permission to go out or to apply for a job or whatever. Can my parents just let me go? I'm tired. Very tired. I feel that I'm living my life for my parents. Not for myself. I need a break. Can someone take me away?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-2744420463347006073?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/2744420463347006073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/09/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2744420463347006073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2744420463347006073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/09/tired.html' title='Tired.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-2562192784693091485</id><published>2011-09-06T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T02:29:24.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work.</title><content type='html'>So for the first 4 days of my holidays, I spent it on working at Comex Fair 2011!&lt;br /&gt;My virgin work experience was given to ZMC. HAHA! &lt;div&gt;Anyways, the 4 days were really tiring, considering the fact that we have to stand for 10 hours straight and talk non-stop. At the same time, we have to shout to battle with the people who were using microphones to promote their booths. But it was fun, because of the great colleagues. Thank you to all the colleagues - Adele, Alex, Angela, Daniel, Jackson, Kenneth, Lexus, Lim Lin, Shuan, Terence and Tisha! Although I didn't sell much but damn, the time spent with you guys was definitely enjoyable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course not forgetting those who came to see me - Charmaine, Natalie and Shuqi! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Missing you right now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-2562192784693091485?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/2562192784693091485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/09/work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2562192784693091485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2562192784693091485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/09/work.html' title='Work.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-7395833551606305026</id><published>2011-08-22T01:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T01:47:53.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final exam later.</title><content type='html'>1.45am&lt;br /&gt;Having my Legal System and Contracts paper later at 4pm. I'm getting freaked out. Yeah, like really. Cos I've not finished memorising everything. I don't want to fail and retake the module. It'll be a total waste of time and energy. I just hope I can pass all the modules and get a 3.2 GPA. Will be having Consumer Behaviour paper on Wednesday. Goodness. Time is not on my side. I'm so dead. Wish me luck! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-7395833551606305026?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/7395833551606305026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/08/final-exam-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7395833551606305026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7395833551606305026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/08/final-exam-later.html' title='Final exam later.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1361658158940556414</id><published>2011-08-07T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T01:05:31.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding.</title><content type='html'>I'm very impatient when it comes to waiting. But when it's you, my patience is able to stretch so much that no one can believe. I don't even know how did I make it through the past 2 weeks without seeing you. Or that 4 hours of waiting on that day. I only remember me crying due to the immense pressure and missing you too much.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll try to be more understanding. For you, I'll try. &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/7817848220110858861-1361658158940556414?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1361658158940556414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/08/who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1361658158940556414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1361658158940556414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/08/who.html' title='Understanding.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-276367875523616071</id><published>2011-08-06T16:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T17:13:05.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Runaway.</title><content type='html'>Can we run away to somewhere where nothing really matters?&lt;div&gt;No school, no homework, no parents, no friends, no worries, nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just the two of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-276367875523616071?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/276367875523616071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/08/runaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/276367875523616071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/276367875523616071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/08/runaway.html' title='Runaway.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8113965838347181901</id><published>2011-08-05T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T16:59:12.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help.</title><content type='html'>Whenever my classmates ask,"Not going out with your boyfriend?" I'd say,"No, he's busy." And they'd tell me if he really loves me, he'd really take time out to accompany me. &lt;div&gt;Every time I hear that sentence, my heart hurts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last time we met was 2 weeks ago. And these 2 weeks was really torturous for me. There was so much work. All the pressure built up in me.  And I know that it'll only go away if I see him. But he wasn't free. So for the past 2 weeks, I just keep crying and crying because it's the only way I can de-stress. Temporarily. Even though we text each other everyday and talk on the phone, but nothing beats seeing him in person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;想念太多，觉得心酸，然后心痛。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, I'd think, are you thinking of me? Cos I really miss you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sometimes, I'd stupidly hope that you'd appear at my doorstep to surprise me. Or that you'd suddenly ask me if I'm free to meet or if I want to have lunch/dinner with you. I guess, it's just me and my wishful thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shall sleep to let these negative thoughts go away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired. Physically and mentally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8113965838347181901?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8113965838347181901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/08/help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8113965838347181901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8113965838347181901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/08/help.html' title='Help.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6652375426415556361</id><published>2011-07-27T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T23:21:09.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not easy.</title><content type='html'>Life is never easy. &lt;div&gt;It's never easy. And as a teenager, I have a whole lot of things to worry about. Or should I say, it applies to most of the teenagers. Friends, boyfriend, family, schoolwork and health. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been really mad these days. With the huge amount of projects to be done, stress starts to kick in as I start having headaches so serious that I feel like vomiting. Why? Well, the current number of projects to be done is five and each project carries a huge amount of percentage to the final GPA of that module. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My GPA for my first year is bad enough. I don't want to be disappointed with my results once again. Although I have no intentions of getting into a local University, I still hope to obtain at least a GPA of 3.3 so that I can have the chance to study overseas. At first, I have no intention of continuing my studies at all. I was determined to work right after I get my diploma but he changed my mind. When he said he wants to go to University, I start to think if I should do the same too. But I know that studying media in local Universities are not of much help. So if I were to go to University, I'd be going overseas to study. But first, after I get my diploma, I'm going to try out at Mediacorp to gain experience. I think that in order to understand the things that will be taught at University, I should go through the real thing for a few years so that I would know why am I studying this and how it is going to apply to the real world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyways, the massive amount of projects really stress me out. I tried all sorts of de-stress methods but somehow it only works for a really short period of time. I guess what I really need is a proper break from SP and all of my electronic devices, even if it's just for one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, I've been having really frequent diarrhea. It kind of started last month and today it was terrible. I came to the conclusion that I've been eating too much all of a sudden these few days. My stomach may not be able to take in a huge amount of food all of a sudden and thus I just keep having diarrhea. It sucks like mad basically. Because I have to keep rushing to the toilet whenever I feel a storm brewing in my stomach. And my headache is killing me as well. Just popped a panadol extra but it seems to be ineffective. Shall pop another one later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to my dear boyfriend, I love you and I'll always be here, whether you need me or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I gotta continue doing my Mass Media Research project now. It's so taxing but I still have to do it for the sake of my grades. And my future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-6652375426415556361?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6652375426415556361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-easy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6652375426415556361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6652375426415556361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-easy.html' title='Not easy.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5595668435213584433</id><published>2011-07-16T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T01:08:26.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Couples break up cos of the following reasons: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Love has faded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Not compatible.&lt;br /&gt;3. Forced under certain circumstances. (eg: religious reasons or parents' disapproval)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All sucks equally, basically. I love my boyfriend, I'm not afraid to say it here. And I want to be with him for a very long time and I'm glad that he thinks the same way. I hope that if it's possible, we can just be together forever. It sounds kinda cheesy but yes, I really hope for it to be this way. For once in my life, I really considered forever as an option. Because of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the past, forever is not in my dictionary. There's no forever to anything and everything. People die, objects disintegrate. So nothing and nobody really stays forever. But when I found him, when we got together, that's when things start to change. I start to believe in forever. I start to pin hopes on forever. Some of you may think I'm being crazy cos I'm just an 18-year-old. But seriously, this is love. Love doesn't come by easily. We went through loads of shit and we're still together. I think we deserve forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, things may always come between love. And currently, I'm experiencing number 3, which is my parents are against this relationship. I can not have the approval of anyone else but I need my parents'. If they continue to disapprove of this, I know someday, somehow, they'll force us to break up. And that's the last thing that I want to happen to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've seen couples break because of religious reasons and it sucks big time. They love each other but cannot be together. It's like some drama, but it really happens in actual life. Being forced apart although they love each other.. It's just terrible. I can't imagine how I'd even get over it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm very jealous when I see an old couple, walking hand-in-hand on the streets. It's this undying love that I want. Which is also what most of the people would want. It's scary to see couples who're together for years and they can just break up overnight. It's even scarier to see married couples to divorce after being married to each other for years. What happened to the promises made? What happened to forever? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now, I just want to be happy and enjoy the time I have with him. We're still young and should do whatever we can when we're young cos when we slowly turn into adults, our lifestyles change and we may not be able to do things we did in the past anymore. And I know this sounds stupid to some, but I want to marry him. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5595668435213584433?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5595668435213584433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/07/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5595668435213584433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5595668435213584433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/07/love.html' title='Love.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6609213277549741067</id><published>2011-07-10T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T01:30:03.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Have you ever read a blog post and felt like crying?&lt;div&gt;I just read one on Tumblr and I cried. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll." Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him," Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?" The old lady replied, "You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear." Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked towards him and asked him who he wished to give this doll to. "It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her." I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly, "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there." His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister." My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said, "I told Daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall." Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me, "I want Mommy to take my picture with her so she wouldn't forget me. I love Mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me but Daddy says that she has to go be with my little sister." Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy, "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?" "Okay," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said, "Thank you God for giving me enough money!" Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that Mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me! I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for Mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose. My mommy loves white roses." A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cried. Because I could feel the pain the boy felt. Because he was strong enough to not break down in the store. Because he could ask for money from the people around him but he didn't. Because of his strong faith in God (even though I'm not a Christian). Because of his great love for his mother and sister even though he was just a little kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's just a kid and he knew death because he lost his mother and sister. I know about death is also because of a loss of mine. But I was already a teenager and he's just a kid. It really breaks my heart to see stories like this. And it all happened due to a drunk driver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why the hell are you even drink driving? Is it that hard to get a cab? If you have the money to drink, you should have the damn money to hail a cab, for goodness sake. Don't come up with some stupid excuse that you needed to get home fast. If you needed to, you shouldn't even be drinking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To whoever out there that may be reading this blog. Take note of this: Don't fucking drink and drive. It's either you drink and not drive or you drive and not drink. Don't make innocent people die because of your recklessness/negligence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to that little boy: May God bless you and your father. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" id="post_content_7417567038" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div class="post_title" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; line-height: 1.3; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 22px; "&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="font-size: 14px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; clear: both; height: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;/div&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/7817848220110858861-6609213277549741067?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6609213277549741067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/07/sad-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6609213277549741067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6609213277549741067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/07/sad-story.html' title='A Sad Story.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-7907318396133597045</id><published>2011-06-17T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T01:03:41.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Turnover.</title><content type='html'>It's a big change in my life.&lt;div&gt;But life still has to go on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still have some wonderful people by my side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least not all is lost. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-7907318396133597045?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/7907318396133597045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/06/turnover_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7907318396133597045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7907318396133597045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2011/06/turnover_17.html' title='A Turnover.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-716896698215116690</id><published>2010-09-27T13:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T19:13:21.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Code Alert, Chapter 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the long wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was busy previously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And.. lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here it is, chapter 4. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forgive me for my poor grammarrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Get the RCA from Portman's house. I don't want any nincompoops hacking into the system and revealing it to the world." Franklin Mitch, Executive of FBI commanded. To prevent any mishaps, he ordered two well-trained FBI personnels to retrieve the gadget. "And, if anyone has hacked into it, kill 'em. Bring the bodies back to FBI HQ and burn 'em." The two FBI personnels, Robin and Fred, nodded and proceeded to Portman's house.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"That house. Drive the car into the driveway. It'd be easier for us." Fred followed Robin's instructions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Elle, are you expecting any guests?" Valoria asked. "No. Why?" Layna continued to screen the information in the gadget. "There's a car at your driveway. There're two guys dressed in black." Valoria peeked through the window. Layna peered and exclaimed,"Oh shit, FBI. Val, grab your bag and mine. I'll get the gadget and my cell phone. Exit through the basement. Go!" Valoria grabbed the bags and some clothes hastily while Layna ran to the living room to grab her cell phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fred, go to the back door. I'll go through the front." They took out their guns and proceeded to the doors. Robin kicked the door open and barged in. The living room was in a mess but there was no one. Immediately, he rushed to the second floor. Still no one. "Fred, anyone down there?" Robin said, through the communicator. "No, Robin. Just a dog in the yard. Kitchen's clear too. Let's search for the RCA." whispered Fred. "Alright, come in. Mr. Mitch said the gadget is as big as a mobile phone. You're in charge of the first floor." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Elle, why are we at the basement? They'll get to us soon!" Valoria breathed. "There's an exit down here. Dad said it'd come in handy some day. He made this tunnel by himself. It should be around... here." Layna pushed the wall and a tunnel came into sight. They entered the tunnel and Layna closed the door from the inside. Layna tore the map off the wall and leaded the way. "This tunnel will lead us to the sewers, then to the streets and we can get a cab." The tunnel was confusing. There were many exits and turns. They trudged along the waters as Val wondered how Mr. Portman did these tunnels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fred, are you finished? Check the basement." Fred made his way to the basement. "Robin, something's weird about this basement. Come down, will ya?" The communicator buzzed and Robin said 'wait' gruffly. They searched the basement thoroughly. "Bullshit, you wasted my time, Fred. Let's go back to HQ. I think someone took the RCA." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a 15-minute walk in the tunnel, Layna and Valoria finally got to the exit. They climbed the ladder and pushed the lid open. Light streamed in and blinded the two as they shield their eyes with their hands. Layna climbed out of the tunnel and helped Valoria out while she announced,"We're at Farrey Alley." "Farrey Alley? Why are we here? No, wait. More importantly, where should we go now, Elle? Can we get to the police and hand it over?" Valoria asked worriedly. "Val, they might just kill us after they get this gadget. This whole experiment was supposed to be confidential." Layna started walking down Farrey Alley. And then she realised why the tunnel was built to link to Farrey Alley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You morons! It must be with that daughter of Portman's. Track her down, now!" Franklin Mitch yelled as he threw a file at Fred. "Shouldn't have trusted Portman. And the two of you, damn it. Why are you still standing there?! Get the hell out of my office! Find that gadget at all costs or I'll have you two to pay your lives for the loss of it!" Fred and Robin hurried out of the office before more files came flying at them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-716896698215116690?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/716896698215116690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/09/red-code-alert-chapter-4_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/716896698215116690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/716896698215116690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/09/red-code-alert-chapter-4_27.html' title='Red Code Alert, Chapter 4'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3629793784929444922</id><published>2010-08-22T18:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T18:47:27.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Code Alert, Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>Finally, done with all of my homework.&lt;div&gt;Starting revision tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't make a blogskin this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos was busy rushing with work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(208, 116, 255); font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chapter 3&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(208, 116, 255); font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Val? Can you come over to my house? I’m in danger - great danger. Can you come now?” Layna had called Valoria, her best friend. Layna sighed as she told herself not to cry. Layna and Valoria had been the best of friends since high school and had been stuck with each other since then. Valoria was charming but was different from Layna. Layna was an alluring woman while Valoria was like an elegant lady. The two of them were inseparable in school, and till now, they would meet for lunch four times a week.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“ELLE? OPEN UP! WHAT’S WRONG? DON’T SCARE ME. OH GOD. OPEN UP! LAYNA!” Valoria was screaming and banging on Layna’s door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;She had been at the door for five minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Valoria had this habit of knocking the door instead of pressing the bell because she thought pressing the bell annoyed people much more than knocking. At first, Layna couldn’t hear the screams and shouts because she was at the second floor. Then, she thought she could hear something from the first floor. She suddenly remembered Valoria’s habit and rushed to the door, stumbling over the pile of blankets at the living room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Oh, thank God. I was about to call the cops! Why didn’t you open the door earlier?” Valoria was perspiring profusely and doesn't look like the elegant lady she seems to be. “Val. I don’t know what to do now. Help me!” Layna started crying and ran into Valoria’s arms. Valoria was shocked because Layna hadn’t behaved like this since three years ago when her boyfriend died from cancer. Neighbours were staring at them, as if they were two mad women. Immediately, Valoria pushed Layna into the house while closing the door and sat on the sofa. “Layna, calm down and tell me what happened.” “Val. I.. Oh goodness!” Layna was sobbing so hard that it was difficult to make out the words that were coming out from her mouth. “Okay, Layna. This is getting us nowhere. I’ll go get a glass of red wine to calm you down.” Valoria retied her hair and walked to the kitchen. She poured two glasses of red wine, grabbed a packet of Lays and went back to the living room. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Oh my. Layna, it’s been hard on you. We’ll get through this together, I promise.” Valoria hugged Layna tightly after Layna told her the whole situation. “Alright, so where’s that gadget?” Layna had calmed down, thanks to the red wine and chips. She brought Valoria to her parents’ room where the gadget was. “Okay. The end of the world. Have you tried 2012?” Layna nodded her head. Valoria was good at riddles. In fact, she finished ‘Riddles for the Smart’ and ‘Riddles for the Professional’ in five days. Valoria clucked as she brainstormed. She took a piece of paper and wrote ‘end’ and ‘world’ on it. Two minutes later, she exclaimed, “D! It’s the letter D! Try it!” Layna typed the letter ‘d’ and pressed enter. “Correct answer. File opened.” They screamed, jumped and hugged each other in joy. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Red Code Alert?” The two echoed. Layna opened the file named ‘Red Code Alert’. Three files were in the ‘Red Code Alert’ file. The files were named as ‘Clients’, ‘Earnings’ and ‘Process’. Layna decided on ‘Clients’. There was a word document in the folder. She opened it to find that her father was working for on a project for the government and FBI. The representative personnel were Mr. Randell Paul, the Finance Minister and Mr. Franklin Mitch, Executive of FBI. “These two involved in this project? It must be very important. Elle, open up the ‘Process’ folder first. We need to know what this project is exactly about.” Layna did as she was told and opened the ‘Process’ folder. There were a total of 30 word documents, named as ‘Day 1’, ‘Day 2’, ‘Day 3’ and so on. “Day 1.” Layna read out loud. “Met clients. They handed me the virus and a million dollars. Clients want me to analyse virus. They expect results 3 days later. Analysing of virus. Preliminary results show that it is a dangerous one. Further results will be shown by virus analyzing machine two days later.” “Elle, this sounds bad. It seems like some corrupted officials trying to make a potent virus to kill people. If we delve deeper, it’d certainly bring us trouble.” Valoria shivered at the thought of the potent virus. “Val, but if we don’t, I’ll certainly be killed by that anonymous first.” Valoria nodded her head, signaling Layna to read on. However, they didn’t know that trouble was approaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7817848220110858861-3629793784929444922?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3629793784929444922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/finally-done-with-all-of-my-homework_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3629793784929444922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3629793784929444922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/finally-done-with-all-of-my-homework_22.html' title='Red Code Alert, Chapter 3'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5612977529745339030</id><published>2010-08-18T22:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T18:09:35.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Code Alert, Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;2 down, 1 more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;That's my homework, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And 2 exams to study for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Sans Unicode&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There were gunshots. Someone was hot on her heels. Layna ran. Branches, twigs and bushes were scratching against her calves, but she continued running. How long have I been running in the woods? Layna asked herself. Five minutes, maybe ten.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Sans Unicode&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Sans Unicode&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;She stopped. She couldn't hear the gunshots anymore. Something must be wrong. She crept quietly. All of a sudden, the gun was fired again. This time, the shooter was nearer to her than before. Layna ducked and she heard a thud. The bullet must have struck a tree, she thought. Just before she managed to stand up, a strong force pushed her right to the ground. She struggled. The shooter, a man, said in a gruff voice, “Where is it? Give it to me now or I'll blow your head to pieces and leave you here, where no one will find you forever!" He was panting heavier than Layna. She estimated that he must be twice her weight. Knowing that she was no match for him, Layna cried, “What are you exactly talking about? I've searched my house inside out, but I found nothing! Nothing at all!" She could feel the gun on her forehead but she still couldn't see how her shooter looked like. She knew she was going to die. He fired. The bullet shot right into her brain. Layna let out a devastating scream.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Sans Unicode&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Sans Unicode&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Layna opened her eyes and find herself staring at a ceiling that was painted baby pink. She was in her own room. She sat up to find that everything was just a dream. She was drenched in cold sweat and panting profusely. The dream seemed so real. She had to do something. Trudging wearily among the pile of blankets on the floor, Layna searched for her phone. She called Mr. Blakely, her boss, immediately when she found her phone. "Hello, Mr. Blakely, I've contracted a really bad flu. Yes, I've went to the doctor. Yeah, the doctor said it would be better if I had a week's leave. Alright, thank you." A minute later, her assistant, Manda, called. "Ms Portman! You're sick? What about the meeting with Mr. Ronald Paul tomorrow for the next season’s fashion show?" "Manda, I've told Mr. Blakely to take over my work for a week. So don't worry about it. Be Mr. Blakely's assistant for the week. Ciao!" Layna hung up before Manda could ask any more questions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Sans Unicode&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Lucida Sans Unicode&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Layna started on her investigation by going through her parents' room. She searched every single corner in the room, every wardrobe and even under the bed. Without knowing why would she even do that, Layna started to knock the wooden plank under the bed to see if there are any hidden compartments. With some luck, she hit a spot and heard a hollow thud. Layna crawled under the bed as she tries to figure out how to open the compartment. After much pushing and knocking, the wooden plank at that spot gave way and in place was an electronic gadget that she had never seen before. It was as big as a mobile phone and had a screen of a mobile phone too. She pressed a button that somewhat seemed like a power button. The screen lit up and showed something that seems like a clue to unlock whatever information this gadget contains. It said," the end of the world ". It was a touch screen gadget and there was a keyboard. She typed 2012. A notice popped out 'Incorrect answer. You have 2 more tries.' Layna panicked. She had to unlock this or she would die 6 days later.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5612977529745339030?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5612977529745339030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/red-code-alert-chapter-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5612977529745339030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5612977529745339030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/red-code-alert-chapter-2.html' title='Red Code Alert, Chapter 2'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1907024625822521528</id><published>2010-08-16T22:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T18:06:36.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Code Alert, Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>Face red like monkey's butts now.&lt;div&gt;Think my face is sensitive to the medication.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a sudden urge of writing a story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.. here it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The title of this story may change anytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any content or person that is similar to this story is of pure coincidence. o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Give me what I want or everyone around you will die.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With trembling hands, she stared at her mobile phone. It was the third time she received life-threatening messages in two days. These messages were sent to her phone by a number that couldn't be tracked. She threw her phone away, turned up the volume of the television, and wrapped her knees tightly with her arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Layna is a stunning woman, in fact, she was far too stunning. Her captivating looks attract every man she comes in contact with. She has the perfect face and body, which every woman longed for. Layna's family lived in a terrace at New York City. They were rich. Richer than most people living in New York City. Her life was almost flawless until her father passed away when she just hit 21. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Layna's father was a scientist. He did all his research at home, in a laboratory where no one was allowed into it. Not even his wife or Layna. No one knows what he was experimenting on, other than his client. He would tell no one what was his experiment about and who he was working for. He spent so little time with his wife and Layna that they became strangers. He didn't even know his wife, Quin, was having an affair with their neighbour, Tory. He may not even know who Tory was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Layna's father died, Quin left the house and moved to Buenos Aires with Tory. Layna was left all alone. It was then, Layna started to receive weird messages. She did not know what was the sender referring to. Neither did she know who was it. She knew it was only right to contact the police but the anonymous had warned her not to do so. A thought came to her mind. She turned down the volume of her television, searched for her phone and started typing a text message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Give me some time.' Layna searched for words in her brain but it was all she could think of to reply to the anonymous. A few hours later, Layna jumped up. The music from her phone had pierced through the silence of her home, waking her up. 'A week.' Layna heaved a sigh of relief as she scooped up her dog and headed to her room to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1907024625822521528?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1907024625822521528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/red-code-alert-chapter-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1907024625822521528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1907024625822521528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/red-code-alert-chapter-1.html' title='Red Code Alert, Chapter 1'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3539741677538897230</id><published>2010-08-13T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T23:40:24.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidayssss.</title><content type='html'>Alright, first, I have to say, I've been slacking.&lt;div&gt;For one whole week, I only completed ONE project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll buck up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But weekends are rest days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tooth's hurting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bottom front tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having dental appointment tomorrow, cos can't take it already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will be having vaccine for uterine cancer after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, going to the market to buy stuffs. ^-^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to try to make body scrubs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching The Matrix Reloaded now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the Agents are annoying but funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes 3 Agents to complete one single sentence, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look forward to tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hopefully Sunday too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3539741677538897230?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3539741677538897230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/alright-first-i-have-to-say-ive-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3539741677538897230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3539741677538897230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/alright-first-i-have-to-say-ive-been.html' title='Holidayssss.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6721410320004055187</id><published>2010-08-06T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T22:39:35.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST DAY OF SEMESTER!</title><content type='html'>Yes, this semester is finally OVERRRRRRRR.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally can have a break from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And meet my NC friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't even go back to NCHS thanks to the super short field trip that lasted for not more than 1 hour. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dexter was right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm looking forward to National Day and YOG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna watch the ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll be super cool this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, much cooler than the previous years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the songs too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO, not the 'Oh Yeah'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 'Everyone' and National Day song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I can only have a short break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There'll be 3 projects to be done and 2 exams after the break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to buck up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave up SPOT programme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Singapore Poly Outstanding Talent programme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos need to maintain top 10% of SP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I can't maintain that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So might as well don't join it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and the programme selects my GEM(General Elective Module).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is 'The World Today'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Politics and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really like politics, oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-6721410320004055187?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6721410320004055187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-day-of-semester.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6721410320004055187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6721410320004055187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-day-of-semester.html' title='LAST DAY OF SEMESTER!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-77154595447584631</id><published>2010-07-23T10:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T10:16:10.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FF.</title><content type='html'>FF = Finally Friday.&lt;div&gt;Uh, lazy to post any pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to AMK's Kbox with Sherilyn and Shuxian yesterday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sing till my voice when hoarse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I even sang cantonese songs, HEHEHE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The theme song for 宫心计 and 林峰's 如果时间来到.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANDANDAND.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HARLEM YU'S SONGS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HYAHYAHYAHYA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've set my mind on getting... BLACKBERRY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeapyeap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm getting BB Bold 9700.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what colour?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not too sure. Yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll buy BB this year and wait till the new iPod Touch to be launched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I'll buy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOHOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it's save money time! (Although my parents don't allow me to use my own money to buy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hear that the new iPod Touch has the iBook or eBook function. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot the name, oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It allows us to read books on the iPod Touch, DUH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of 6 CO practices, I've only went once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't blame me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's tiring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To have CO from 6.30-9pm and sometimes till 9.30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I'll reach home at 10 or 10.30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And other people have grades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But not me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I have a grade 7 for guzheng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there's no guzheng. yay. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-77154595447584631?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/77154595447584631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/ff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/77154595447584631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/77154595447584631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/ff.html' title='FF.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1017725074074569841</id><published>2010-07-18T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T10:51:18.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskin no. 5!</title><content type='html'>YAY.&lt;div&gt;Another new blogskin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made by me, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No typography today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos there're new banners on the top and another banner at the side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credits given to respective banner sites. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slacked the whole of the weekend, oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly, everyone talks to me about JC &amp;amp; poly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess the "O" levels is making everyone nervous now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really hope all of them can get single digit. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, spent 6 hours on this blogskin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, I finished in 3 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I screwed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deleted a whole portion of codings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I almost wanted to bang the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mmm, nothing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having cheese prata as my supper now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's delicious ttm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1017725074074569841?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1017725074074569841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1017725074074569841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1017725074074569841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/yay.html' title='Blogskin no. 5!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8750017940702818806</id><published>2010-07-12T22:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T22:25:48.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Agnes and the Minons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDskivF7ODI/AAAAAAAAAUE/X8B8Ve0O5SU/s1600/Typography+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDskivF7ODI/AAAAAAAAAUE/X8B8Ve0O5SU/s200/Typography+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493024349683922994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By me.&lt;div&gt;I love this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made this up, btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I may act ignorant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; but doesn't mean I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;I may say something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; but doesn't mean I care."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's some random quote I had at a point of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before watching 'Despicable Me', I liked Agnes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After watching it, I LOVE Agnes and the Minons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can you not love them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, if there're toys of them, I'm SO GOING TO BUY THEM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if it's like hundreds and thousands of Minons, I might just wanna buy a few. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess life just doesn't turn out the way we expect it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I'd get A for Photo Montage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out that I got C+.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I'd get D for Intro in Communication Principles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out that I got B+.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unexpected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laptop's audio system spoilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Calling the Lenovo centre tomorrow morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8750017940702818806?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8750017940702818806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/by-me_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8750017940702818806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8750017940702818806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/by-me_12.html' title='Loving Agnes and the Minons.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDskivF7ODI/AAAAAAAAAUE/X8B8Ve0O5SU/s72-c/Typography+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6615817065138763278</id><published>2010-07-09T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T21:31:02.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDci2kMOyMI/AAAAAAAAATs/S1KXifCysm8/s1600/Typography+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDci2kMOyMI/AAAAAAAAATs/S1KXifCysm8/s200/Typography+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491896591424866498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By me.&lt;div&gt;It has been a long week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loads of unhappy stuffs happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headaches continued for days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I know, I'll hang on, with my other friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, it's the Daniel Huang issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still pretty pissed when he said,"woah, talk cock la."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, girls don't talk cock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I remembered SOMEONE saying that Singaporeans who speak Singlish are low class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh, so that lowers your class too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, everything he says just irks everyone in my class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he controls the guys like his slaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The guys are are really good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So good that I'm speechless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They actually never exploded in Daniel Huang's face before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I were them, he'd receive a Ribena facial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When people treat you nicely, don't take advantage of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Project works will definitely lead to conflicts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I almost died of editing the report.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, not anyone's fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I just find fault in everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just being dumb, that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giving myself so much pressure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, outings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No single outing is complete. (for a certain clique)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There're just reasons: school, family, school, family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you know that your actions are trying to tell me that polytechnic isn't a school and I don't have a family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-6615817065138763278?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6615817065138763278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/by-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6615817065138763278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6615817065138763278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/by-me.html' title='Bad week.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDci2kMOyMI/AAAAAAAAATs/S1KXifCysm8/s72-c/Typography+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8150215141727719167</id><published>2010-07-05T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T13:57:23.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin Timberlake POSTERRRRR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDFykqEwlxI/AAAAAAAAATc/V08Mm5P9TrA/s1600/Idol+Poster+-+Zhiying+DMC1A02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDFykqEwlxI/AAAAAAAAATc/V08Mm5P9TrA/s200/Idol+Poster+-+Zhiying+DMC1A02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490295394836453138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Done by me.Uh, the dates are all fake.&lt;div&gt;All details are fake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's made for my Design Basics lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really like it a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I know some images may seem pixelated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you can't blame me for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've tried my best. o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm a buangster now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'll become a chiobu 2 and 1/2 years later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I take off my braces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday had study date with Lena and Syl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totally not productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only did HALF a report.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos too sian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We roamed around the whole airport, in search of seats + plug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEH. ~.~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to IKEA after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had poached salmon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went home, slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's Youth Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TP has holiday BUT WE DON'T. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOW CAN SP BE LIKE THAT?! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahbahblacksheep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright. nothing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just another typography banner made by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDFzoZvNETI/AAAAAAAAATk/JYkzlRF9HsI/s200/Typography+2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490296558682181938" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And maybe it's true, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I can't live without you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well maybe two is better than one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8150215141727719167?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8150215141727719167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/done-by-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8150215141727719167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8150215141727719167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/done-by-me.html' title='Justin Timberlake POSTERRRRR.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TDFykqEwlxI/AAAAAAAAATc/V08Mm5P9TrA/s72-c/Idol+Poster+-+Zhiying+DMC1A02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-7837028173305416217</id><published>2010-07-03T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T20:18:36.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lin Feng in SG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TC8aIdKPApI/AAAAAAAAATM/eYX7tih97Ng/s1600/Typography+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TC8aIdKPApI/AAAAAAAAATM/eYX7tih97Ng/s200/Typography+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489635203356754578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Made by me. (:Adopted from Glee casts' 'Don't Stop Believing'.&lt;div&gt;Some will win&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some will lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some were born to sing the blues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a study date tomorrow~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frankly speaking, I did nothing today and yesterday other than watching a HK drama. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No studying at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lazy is my nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Linfeng's in Singapore today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He went to CP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I couldn't go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mum doesn't allow me to go for any events that has involvement of celebrities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos there'd be loads of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TC8p6VgPuQI/AAAAAAAAATU/psSEYtbRp_w/s200/Lady+Gaga+1.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489652552969468162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Googoo Gaga.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-7837028173305416217?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/7837028173305416217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/made-by-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7837028173305416217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7837028173305416217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/made-by-me.html' title='Lin Feng in SG!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TC8aIdKPApI/AAAAAAAAATM/eYX7tih97Ng/s72-c/Typography+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-9187692493436160715</id><published>2010-07-01T13:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T20:17:52.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failed POM.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCwqk7h9KiI/AAAAAAAAATE/xjW5hLY2PjU/s1600/Dog.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCwpNDiv4AI/AAAAAAAAAS8/J0BXa9NJUQs/s1600/just+a+day+with+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCwpNDiv4AI/AAAAAAAAAS8/J0BXa9NJUQs/s200/just+a+day+with+you.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488807350123880450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By Avalanche of Dreams.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, just a day with you, my NC clique, brightens my life by a hundred times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think so far, the best day I've had is 30th May &amp;amp; 31st May. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got back my POM results two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Failed.&lt;br /&gt;Awww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not going for retest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos I'm going to get better results for the next test to pull up my overall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure I can do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loving Lin Feng and Cory now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not forgetting Key from SHINee, Kim Bum, Matthew and Mark Chao, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEHEHE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm craving for B&amp;amp;J's lemonade sorbet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dang. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still not eating much due to my palatal expander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It restricts my tongue's movement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My teeth are still feeling sore when I bite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ICP test, I'll pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll not pass really well, I guess. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, BYEBYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCwqk7h9KiI/AAAAAAAAATE/xjW5hLY2PjU/s200/Dog.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488808859801561634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh my, dogs are all cute.&lt;/i&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/7817848220110858861-9187692493436160715?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/9187692493436160715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/by-avalanche-of-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/9187692493436160715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/9187692493436160715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/07/by-avalanche-of-dreams.html' title='Failed POM.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCwpNDiv4AI/AAAAAAAAAS8/J0BXa9NJUQs/s72-c/just+a+day+with+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1844734669543009723</id><published>2010-06-28T09:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:59:25.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ICP TEST! ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCgBB4v_ezI/AAAAAAAAASs/JT86M4ShCks/s1600/its+like+my+ipod+stuck+on+replay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCgBB4v_ezI/AAAAAAAAASs/JT86M4ShCks/s200/its+like+my+ipod+stuck+on+replay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487637277876124466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by 'Avalanche of Dreams'.&lt;br /&gt;It's like my ipod stuck on replayyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm guilty for not blogging here for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm back here.&lt;br /&gt;Have been at Tumblr reblogging like mad.&lt;br /&gt;You guys should try Tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;It's a really nice blogging site. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a test later at 6.30 until 7.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Please kill me, tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;Revise?&lt;br /&gt;You know me.&lt;br /&gt;Last minute, as always.&lt;br /&gt;Will I fail?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, most likely.&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to rush a presentation now.&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to detest DB.&lt;br /&gt;Not my fault!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops, 10am, submission of presentation.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCgB4v4TY9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/B81aDTxUZLI/s1600/yellow+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCgB4v4TY9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/B81aDTxUZLI/s200/yellow+flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487638220387869650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a field of flowers~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1844734669543009723?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1844734669543009723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/icp-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1844734669543009723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1844734669543009723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/icp-test.html' title='ICP TEST! ):'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCgBB4v_ezI/AAAAAAAAASs/JT86M4ShCks/s72-c/its+like+my+ipod+stuck+on+replay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-754207158494208903</id><published>2010-06-23T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:52:52.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Card Reader!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCIeH6iXzPI/AAAAAAAAASc/bK1fED2lxnM/s1600/Donuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 92px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCIeH6iXzPI/AAAAAAAAASc/bK1fED2lxnM/s200/Donuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485980417412025586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm craving for one right now!&lt;br /&gt;Creds to 'Avalanche of Dreams'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found that I've been neglecting my blog lately.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to update. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss NCHS people.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't meet up during the hols. ):&lt;br /&gt;I don't want anymore friendships to turn like stale bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;July 3 ICP test.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere near end of August is the deadline for DB CA3 &amp;amp; 4.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Projects just continue rolling into my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About iPhone 4, parents told me not to get it first.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the 2nd generation of iPhone 4. ):&lt;br /&gt;Because normally, the first version will have problems.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Which means more waiting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad that Dad bought me a card reader.&lt;br /&gt;It's red, compact and niceeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, nothing much already.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna go shopping before my hols/GSS ends! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCIfUnkqmDI/AAAAAAAAASk/Cq8RG923utk/s1600/yellow+field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCIfUnkqmDI/AAAAAAAAASk/Cq8RG923utk/s200/yellow+field.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485981735171299378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nice colours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-754207158494208903?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/754207158494208903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-craving-for-one-right-now-creds-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/754207158494208903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/754207158494208903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-craving-for-one-right-now-creds-to.html' title='Card Reader!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TCIeH6iXzPI/AAAAAAAAASc/bK1fED2lxnM/s72-c/Donuts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-2768838972096862064</id><published>2010-06-19T11:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T22:52:20.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBxAC1516sI/AAAAAAAAAR0/boCpr8oo8Ko/s1600/Dog+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBxAC1516sI/AAAAAAAAAR0/boCpr8oo8Ko/s200/Dog+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484328863804025538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By 'Avalanche of dreams'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOREDBOREDBORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;I want to do anything except homework.&lt;br /&gt;I need to borrow library books to improve my English.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks, still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should be going to study tomorrow with syl and co.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I just can't study at home.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;Lena not going tomorrow. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, not much to say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Still bored.&lt;br /&gt;Completed Bookworm Adventures and Plants VS Zombies.&lt;br /&gt;Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBxAcSmxdAI/AAAAAAAAAR8/HyEkimRiNDE/s1600/winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBxAcSmxdAI/AAAAAAAAAR8/HyEkimRiNDE/s200/winter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484329301005399042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-2768838972096862064?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/2768838972096862064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/by-avalanche-of-dreams_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2768838972096862064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2768838972096862064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/by-avalanche-of-dreams_19.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBxAC1516sI/AAAAAAAAAR0/boCpr8oo8Ko/s72-c/Dog+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1273517919052225691</id><published>2010-06-13T21:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T10:20:05.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskin 4.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBTf6QzfSWI/AAAAAAAAARc/oNJeqNlsT6k/s1600/Dog+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBTf6QzfSWI/AAAAAAAAARc/oNJeqNlsT6k/s200/Dog+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482252838453070178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 'Avalanche of Dreams'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Dad's favourite breakfast today. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Slacked, play games for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Started on a new blogskin at 4.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;And I just completed.&lt;br /&gt;So that took me around 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tormenting 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;I kept cursing cos it just keeps getting screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished the blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;It's really simple.&lt;br /&gt;Or should I say, the simplest format.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I ran out of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;Brain juice went dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iPhone 4's coming out this July.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my decision is now set on iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;I really like how sleek BlackBerry was.&lt;br /&gt;But I prefer the applications of iPhone over BB. :x&lt;br /&gt;So going to teh my brother with iPhone 4!&lt;br /&gt;YESSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had my braces on yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;It's metal wires instead of the rubber ones.&lt;br /&gt;It's a temporary one.&lt;br /&gt;Will be changing to the rubber ones on the 25th!&lt;br /&gt;Cos my teeth structure is more complicated.&lt;br /&gt;This explains why.&lt;br /&gt;I think the price is quite reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;3.5k-4k.&lt;br /&gt;Heehee!&lt;br /&gt;Cheaper than my brother's 6k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, time to change this blogskin to the new one.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBThTflXetI/AAAAAAAAARk/OkbI_5n6bCg/s1600/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBThTflXetI/AAAAAAAAARk/OkbI_5n6bCg/s200/tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482254371428727506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's just so nice, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1273517919052225691?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1273517919052225691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/by-avalanche-of-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1273517919052225691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1273517919052225691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/by-avalanche-of-dreams.html' title='Blogskin 4.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBTf6QzfSWI/AAAAAAAAARc/oNJeqNlsT6k/s72-c/Dog+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1140637769149835705</id><published>2010-06-10T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T22:49:44.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping trip @ Vivo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBD451wdPUI/AAAAAAAAARM/MBh1acSJGm4/s1600/Dog+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBD451wdPUI/AAAAAAAAARM/MBh1acSJGm4/s200/Dog+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481154419076447554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by 'Avalanche of Dreams'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;I actually cried while watching Knight Rider.&lt;br /&gt;And I cried because the car, Kid, was so sorry for killing a professor.&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today.&lt;br /&gt;Had lectures for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Went Vivo to shop.&lt;br /&gt;Satisfied, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a dress from Forever21, $20.&lt;br /&gt;A white crumpled sleeve top from Cotton On $20.&lt;br /&gt;A high-waisted floral skirt from Cotton On $5.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the floral skirt's $5.&lt;br /&gt;Impressive, isn't it?!&lt;br /&gt;I liked it a lot and it's hard to actually find skirts of my size!&lt;br /&gt;And special thanks to Nat who lent me money cos I forgot to bring money.&lt;br /&gt;Heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great news!&lt;br /&gt;The NTUC near my house is selling B&amp;amp;J's ice cream!!&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;2 pints for $20.10.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO GONNA BUY IT!&lt;br /&gt;I shall get Lemonade Sorbet and Vanilla or maybe Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Heehee!&lt;br /&gt;Egg-cited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go and have a feast with best friend tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;But he rejected me. ):&lt;br /&gt;Cos he's having lessons late.&lt;br /&gt;Dang. ):&lt;br /&gt;My last feast before putting on braces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having lessons tomorrow from 9-1pm.&lt;br /&gt;I'll definitely rush home to sleep like a pig after lessons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, nothing much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;BUHBYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBD6ZJP-ONI/AAAAAAAAARU/RrLkEqgPBBY/s1600/streetlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBD6ZJP-ONI/AAAAAAAAARU/RrLkEqgPBBY/s200/streetlight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481156056396478674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These streetlights reminds me of Glee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1140637769149835705?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1140637769149835705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/banner-by-avalanche-of-dreams_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1140637769149835705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1140637769149835705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/banner-by-avalanche-of-dreams_10.html' title='Shopping trip @ Vivo.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TBD451wdPUI/AAAAAAAAARM/MBh1acSJGm4/s72-c/Dog+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3680363540658181109</id><published>2010-06-08T12:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T12:32:14.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA3F-rm4vqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/CXr0HwsUvkE/s1600/Dog+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA3F-rm4vqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/CXr0HwsUvkE/s200/Dog+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480254002228149922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Banner by 'Avalanche of Dreams'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in SP right now, even though lesson's starting at 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;In school for pool session with the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly realise that everyone's been going through this emotional state.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around me.&lt;br /&gt;And I only realise it like. now.&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I failed as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;I failed to realise how emotional my friends were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to me all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;Telling me his worries.&lt;br /&gt;Telling me how he felt like breaking down.&lt;br /&gt;All the pressure was crushing him.&lt;br /&gt;I got a shock.&lt;br /&gt;And comforted him.&lt;br /&gt;But I think I didn't do a good job.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so. ):&lt;br /&gt;I really hope he'd get over the pressure soon and do well.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess rainy days just make people emotional.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA3HdPxT0eI/AAAAAAAAARE/EjGShhqamus/s1600/Show+Luo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA3HdPxT0eI/AAAAAAAAARE/EjGShhqamus/s200/Show+Luo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480255626843247074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh-so-cute~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3680363540658181109?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3680363540658181109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/banner-by-avalanche-of-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3680363540658181109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3680363540658181109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/banner-by-avalanche-of-dreams.html' title='Rainy days.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA3F-rm4vqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/CXr0HwsUvkE/s72-c/Dog+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8673257348973014351</id><published>2010-06-07T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:59:12.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is unpredictable.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA0Gx66ze2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2A5BcBRdUng/s1600/Dog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA0Gx66ze2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2A5BcBRdUng/s200/Dog+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480043776279018338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by 'Avalanche of Dreams'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's just so unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;One moment, you're healthy.&lt;br /&gt;The other moment, you're down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's a Monday.&lt;br /&gt;And Mondays suck as usual.&lt;br /&gt;The good thing about today is that there's no Design Basics.&lt;br /&gt;So we had lessons from 2pm-4pm, ICP.&lt;br /&gt;And then test for POM, 4pm-5pm.&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you, I'll fail POM.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;It'll be a miracle if I even see a D.&lt;br /&gt;In poly, D is pass, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;So during the test, I was sitting at 45 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;Saw someone fidgeting a lot.&lt;br /&gt;So I raised my head and saw Abraham.&lt;br /&gt;He was fidgeting A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, not forgetting constant irritating sounds coming from a noise-producer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read my friend's blog.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to cry.&lt;br /&gt;No joke.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear girl, I hope you'll be the lovely, jovial girl I know.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, for there'll always be friends behind your backs, supporting you. 撑腰, get it?&lt;br /&gt;Okay lame. LOL. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;There's IMW tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;3pm-5pm.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm travelling 1 hour to and fro for a 2-hour lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Marvellous.&lt;br /&gt;Will be meeting the girls early for pool session, of course.&lt;br /&gt;Not swmiming pool, duh.&lt;br /&gt;Snooker, pool.&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;That's what so great about SP.&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;Off now.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA0Iv-aGjSI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rh5usyDaJTc/s1600/MAKE+CUPCAKES+NOT+WAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA0Iv-aGjSI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rh5usyDaJTc/s200/MAKE+CUPCAKES+NOT+WAR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480045941879115042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAKE CUPCAKES NOT WAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8673257348973014351?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8673257348973014351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-is-unpredictable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8673257348973014351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8673257348973014351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-is-unpredictable.html' title='Life is unpredictable.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TA0Gx66ze2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2A5BcBRdUng/s72-c/Dog+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-200105814305777075</id><published>2010-06-04T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T20:37:32.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate 2010.</title><content type='html'>I don't care about POM test on Monday anymore.&lt;br /&gt;All I'll do now is pray for my relative.&lt;br /&gt;Pray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-200105814305777075?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/200105814305777075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/hate-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/200105814305777075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/200105814305777075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/hate-2010.html' title='Hate 2010.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5950477703021123605</id><published>2010-06-03T22:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T23:04:31.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAfDF-6mmzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ItXHDDtcTcE/s1600/Dog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAfDF-6mmzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ItXHDDtcTcE/s200/Dog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478561979275057970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another cute doggy by 'Avalanche of Dream'.&lt;br /&gt;It's really cute.&lt;br /&gt;Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today.&lt;br /&gt;Was a super tiring+sick+boring day.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Just a few points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. MCA+ICP Lecture&lt;br /&gt;2. Lunch (Halfway)&lt;br /&gt;3. POM tutorial. -.- (Pissed part.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Home.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm disappointed in myself. I deserved to be punished by Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm sick. 37.3 degree celcius now. Fever soon.&lt;br /&gt;7. I wanna meet Syl.T and co. every week. ):&lt;br /&gt;8. I miss NCHS.&lt;br /&gt;9. I need to get my SGC soon. -.-&lt;br /&gt;10. I failed in the SP scholarship application.&lt;br /&gt;11. Having braces in 9 days. Scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAfEKEjVy2I/AAAAAAAAAQk/JARAF7g4vFo/s1600/ice+cream+love.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAfEKEjVy2I/AAAAAAAAAQk/JARAF7g4vFo/s200/ice+cream+love.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478563149019204450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I named it 'Ice Cream Love'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5950477703021123605?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5950477703021123605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-cute-doggy-by-avalanche-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5950477703021123605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5950477703021123605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-cute-doggy-by-avalanche-of.html' title='Disappointed.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAfDF-6mmzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ItXHDDtcTcE/s72-c/Dog+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3394648525568791425</id><published>2010-06-02T23:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T23:35:04.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ELVIN NG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAZ0yOn3oBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zC40tegQIII/s1600/Dog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAZ0yOn3oBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zC40tegQIII/s200/Dog+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478194403010387986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute lil doggy with pink sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;It sticks out its tongue just like my little doggy! :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to 'Avalanche of dreams'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my MCA presentation today.&lt;br /&gt;We over-run by almost 4 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I almost wanted to cry out when I saw the timing.&lt;br /&gt;I spoke really fast, like a robot.&lt;br /&gt;And the ending was super abrupt.&lt;br /&gt;I hated myself for that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had flu.&lt;br /&gt;So used a lot of packets of tissue.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to natalie who provided me some. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mediacorp today.&lt;br /&gt;Saw ELVIN NG!!!&lt;br /&gt;Screamed like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat now.&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting, THE NOOSE!&lt;br /&gt;Funny gang, heh!&lt;br /&gt;Thinking whether to go tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;It all depends on my stupid friend.&lt;br /&gt;OOOPS!&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, there's lesson tomorrow at 10am.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAZ5APwik3I/AAAAAAAAAQU/Zm4Sj2vK45E/s200/domokun+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478199041879872370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Domo, KAWAII!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3394648525568791425?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3394648525568791425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/cute-lil-doggy-with-pink-sunglasses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3394648525568791425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3394648525568791425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/cute-lil-doggy-with-pink-sunglasses.html' title='ELVIN NG!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TAZ0yOn3oBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zC40tegQIII/s72-c/Dog+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-496354221842976279</id><published>2010-06-01T14:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T14:31:24.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31st May, my best friend's birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TASmXNhnm1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/L2kWJE619WY/s1600/FOLLOW+YOUR+DREAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TASmXNhnm1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/L2kWJE619WY/s200/FOLLOW+YOUR+DREAM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477685964487236434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOLLOW YOUR DREAM.&lt;br /&gt;This is to my friends out there, working hard for O levels.&lt;br /&gt;Banner by crumblee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, it was 31st May.&lt;br /&gt;Sylvester Tan, my best friend, turned 17!&lt;br /&gt;He was the king yesterday, practically.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;A pity my plot was exploited by Sipei.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I lied to him that my mum didn't allow me to go for the outing.&lt;br /&gt;It was a surprise until the last moment, Sipei yelled,"Zhiying coming leh, what now?"&lt;br /&gt;And I can hear Syl shouting," HUH? WHERE?"&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing and shouting walao into the phone at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;So we hang around Hershey's store.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a chocolate bar and customised it by having our faces on it.&lt;br /&gt;Super kewl. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Syl better frame it up and hang it in his room.&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE!&lt;br /&gt;After that, went Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;Met Wenjun Darling who's lost. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Took a 8-seater cab to Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Waraku while Syl was 'blindfolded'.&lt;br /&gt;Cake was served. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;We got complained by the manager that we were too noisy. x.x&lt;br /&gt;Loads of funny stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Syl got his presents : Lady Gaga earpiece, Superman figurine, Microphone pen and a notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on to Cine.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to play Wii, but someone booked it till 10.50pm.&lt;br /&gt;Played pool instead with Syl, Nicholas and Kent.&lt;br /&gt;And bishibashi with Syl.&lt;br /&gt;Hung around till 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;Home.&lt;br /&gt;From 10pm onwards, I wasn't too happy.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the spam calls and messages.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was fun luh, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sylvester Tan, hope you enjoyed your day yesterday as a king.&lt;br /&gt;And your presents of course. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Although I can't meet up with you as often as before, no worries.&lt;br /&gt;You're still my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;Cos you're unforgettable. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, you can only receive sweet and nice messages on Syl on his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now, I'm slacking at FC 5, nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;Cos a lesson was cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour more and we shall be off for IMW.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chris' returning our papers back today.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna fail it.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't write the title of my newspaper report.&lt;br /&gt;That's a lot of marks.&lt;br /&gt;Bahbahblacksheep la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TASoyfXNAEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/QATxZcS7G8o/s1600/domokun+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TASoyfXNAEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/QATxZcS7G8o/s200/domokun+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477688632155111490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Domo running on across a huge grass field~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-496354221842976279?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/496354221842976279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/31st-may-my-best-friends-brithday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/496354221842976279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/496354221842976279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/06/31st-may-my-best-friends-brithday.html' title='31st May, my best friend&apos;s birthday.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/TASmXNhnm1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/L2kWJE619WY/s72-c/FOLLOW+YOUR+DREAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-2593183857840468072</id><published>2010-05-29T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T00:14:58.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit it.</title><content type='html'>I screw up every single thing I do.&lt;br /&gt;Everything.&lt;br /&gt;And I hate myself for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-2593183857840468072?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/2593183857840468072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/shit-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2593183857840468072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2593183857840468072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/shit-it.html' title='Shit it.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8661665011314052349</id><published>2010-05-27T11:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T11:31:29.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_3liVEbngI/AAAAAAAAAPs/4U4rzgvoV7s/s1600/cupcakes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_3liVEbngI/AAAAAAAAAPs/4U4rzgvoV7s/s200/cupcakes.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475785099886435842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More cupcakes, by crumblee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't blog yesterday, cos was really mad and pissed and.. gah, all angry emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Lessons these days bore me.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interests me.&lt;br /&gt;I think the only thing left that interests me would be outings with NCHS people.&lt;br /&gt;They're an important part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeapyeap.&lt;br /&gt;Will be going for SPCO concert on Sunday with syl, wenjun and joey.&lt;br /&gt;Will be playing pool before that, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 8-5pm lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Then chiong for syl's birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing the activities in the day. ):&lt;br /&gt;Feel like feigning illness on that day.&lt;br /&gt;But if I'm sick, my mum wouldn't let me step out of the house. -.-&lt;br /&gt;bahbahblacksheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, Syl told me to get iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;Dad says BB.&lt;br /&gt;Mum says iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;Brother says don't buy. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine says BB.&lt;br /&gt;Shaz says iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;WHICH ONE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to be listening to the lecture now, but it's really boring.&lt;br /&gt;Mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_3mmNIIkoI/AAAAAAAAAP0/qJbdNG0hZEQ/s1600/domokun+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_3mmNIIkoI/AAAAAAAAAP0/qJbdNG0hZEQ/s200/domokun+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475786265985585794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Domo saluting to a... chick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8661665011314052349?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8661665011314052349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-cupcakes-by-crumblee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8661665011314052349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8661665011314052349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-cupcakes-by-crumblee.html' title='Boring days.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_3liVEbngI/AAAAAAAAAPs/4U4rzgvoV7s/s72-c/cupcakes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6826210882987549942</id><published>2010-05-24T12:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T12:40:30.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship ring with Shaz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_oApc_DRbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/EBcE-M1hOOU/s1600/blackboard.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_oApc_DRbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/EBcE-M1hOOU/s200/blackboard.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474689009177544114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cute lil blackboard.&lt;br /&gt;Brought to you by crumblee.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I saw this at Artbox yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;$20+. x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm at FC 4 now.&lt;br /&gt;Had Design Basics lesson 8-12pm.&lt;br /&gt;Not eating cos not hungry and thanks to the two holes on my upper gum.&lt;br /&gt;There's some commotion going on.&lt;br /&gt;Two guys were yelling at each other and now there's a crowd around them.&lt;br /&gt;Engineering students.&lt;br /&gt;Cos they were holding a box of engineering stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;They better not fight.&lt;br /&gt;Cos it's a food court.&lt;br /&gt;They're bound to flip tables and throw chairs. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited excited.&lt;br /&gt;For Saturday's outing with my darling, Wenjun. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;And Sunday's outing with Syl.T, Wenjun darling and Joey. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Syl.T will be treating me to pool! :D&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting Monday's dinner for SYLVESTER TAN'S BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;I'm most excited for that day, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;My best buddy! :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least to me, he's my best buddy.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that there wouldn't be some stalkers.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking what to wear on those 3 days from yesterday. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I don't know what to wear.&lt;br /&gt;Not enough clothes, need to buy more!&lt;br /&gt;But broke these days.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday just bought a flower pin, bracelet and a friendship ring with Shaz!&lt;br /&gt;Total, $8.20. x.x&lt;br /&gt;But it's been long since I bought accessories so Mum was okay with it.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry ah Jas, I never forget that we had our star friendship ring. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting up group members at 1pm later for discussion of project.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_oCtQwTURI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cGyRHEQ8VpE/s1600/domokun+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_oCtQwTURI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cGyRHEQ8VpE/s200/domokun+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474691273637187858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DOMO: Oh my, it's so dark and creepy here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Save meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. : Domo doesn't talk. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-6826210882987549942?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6826210882987549942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/friendship-ring-with-shaz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6826210882987549942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6826210882987549942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/friendship-ring-with-shaz.html' title='Friendship ring with Shaz.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_oApc_DRbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/EBcE-M1hOOU/s72-c/blackboard.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-4110895005363231267</id><published>2010-05-21T19:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T22:44:01.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia Friday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_Zx8A9VvlI/AAAAAAAAAOw/f2D9C7tJ9UQ/s1600/big+ben.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_Zx8A9VvlI/AAAAAAAAAOw/f2D9C7tJ9UQ/s200/big+ben.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473687672978783826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to see this in real life sometime.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to crumblee for this banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote_text"&gt;&lt;span class="long"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Everyone, at some point in  their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with the feeling that  they are all alone in the world, and that nobody loves them now and that  nobody will ever love them, and that they will never have a decent  night’s sleep again and will spend their lives wandering blearily around  a loveless landscape, hoping desperately that their circumstances will  improve, but suspecting, in their heart of hearts, that they will remain  unloved forever. The best thing to do in these circumstances is to wake  somebody else up, so that they can feel this way, too.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                              — &lt;a title="Lemony  Snicket, &amp;quot;Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can't Avoid&amp;quot;"&gt;Lemony  Snicket, “Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can’t Avoid”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapted from a fellow DMC person's blog.&lt;br /&gt;This quote is just so true, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I think it's a beautiful quote, in a sad way.&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'm not getting sad now, I really think it's a nice quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tend to get irritated with each other.&lt;br /&gt;We tend to think that,"Why can't he/she just think the same way as me?!"&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I do think that way sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Or should I say, every human will think of that sentence every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;It's the human nature, you can't control it, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;I can only say that all of us have to try to accomodate to each others' shortcomings.&lt;br /&gt;To prevent a full-fledged war from happening among us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing my friends.&lt;br /&gt;My dear friends from NCHS.&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since 4G'09 met up.&lt;br /&gt;And NCCO too.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting Lena and co. !&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy being with them.&lt;br /&gt;Every moment with them would be filled with laughter and joy.&lt;br /&gt;That's why I look forward to every single outing with them.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I even lose sleep the night before our outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_Z5Wt3w6cI/AAAAAAAAAO4/PwsdKuz5D3o/s200/domokun+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473695828292987330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DOMODOMO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-4110895005363231267?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/4110895005363231267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wish-to-see-this-in-real-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4110895005363231267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4110895005363231267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wish-to-see-this-in-real-life.html' title='Nostalgia Friday.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_Zx8A9VvlI/AAAAAAAAAOw/f2D9C7tJ9UQ/s72-c/big+ben.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-848879144927905543</id><published>2010-05-20T15:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T16:04:24.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Thursday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_TrUVrwB0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/VPrtBdgDcBU/s1600/swings.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_TrUVrwB0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/VPrtBdgDcBU/s200/swings.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473258181812553538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last banner I have from Collapsing Star.&lt;br /&gt;Will be downloading more soon.&lt;br /&gt;Pure friendship of two girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, had ICP and MCA lectures.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting POM tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;I love today.&lt;br /&gt;Because it's the day when that asshole isn't here.&lt;br /&gt;Peace and quiet in DMC 1A/02 for once.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I'm not scared if he reads this.&lt;br /&gt;He can read this and curse me like hell.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care eh eh eh eh eh~&lt;br /&gt;Cos he's annoying and vulgar (super).&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen someone who lost a pen cover and scolded a vulgarity for countless times in a minute?! -.-&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, no.&lt;br /&gt;But that was my first encounter.&lt;br /&gt;And it turned out nasty.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it, totally.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I said 'asshole' to the guys.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;That word was implying to ONE GUY only.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to the other guys!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wasn't the only one who hated his ways.&lt;br /&gt;Ask my class.&lt;br /&gt;They hate him too. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing project now.&lt;br /&gt;Did MCA part of it.&lt;br /&gt;Quite satisfied with it. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Okay, there's an NP weirdo in SP promoting something.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_Ts3ETcqbI/AAAAAAAAAOo/DheYHsbKe0E/s1600/domokun+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_Ts3ETcqbI/AAAAAAAAAOo/DheYHsbKe0E/s200/domokun+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473259877954267570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DOMOOOOO! ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's the Domo Town. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-848879144927905543?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/848879144927905543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/red-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/848879144927905543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/848879144927905543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/red-thursday.html' title='Red Thursday.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_TrUVrwB0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/VPrtBdgDcBU/s72-c/swings.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-727021383140199623</id><published>2010-05-19T13:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T16:04:43.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trudy Cola.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_NzC4o6PlI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/goEQ8n-eIag/s1600/rooftop.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_NzC4o6PlI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/goEQ8n-eIag/s200/rooftop.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472844465586191954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Collapsing Star for your wonderful banners!&lt;br /&gt;You know, there're times when you want to sit at the rooftop of your house.&lt;br /&gt;Do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;But sing.&lt;br /&gt;And stare into space.&lt;br /&gt;It's a wonderful feeling, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Had a great day.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I had Ribena and a free Ribena notebook, featuring BOYS OVER FLOWERS!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there's my dear Kim Bum on it. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Had IMW test yesterday too.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll fail it. x.x&lt;br /&gt;And Mythbusters yesterday was NICEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;Did activity 1: do an ad on Trudy Cola.&lt;br /&gt;And we gave Ms Trudy a colourful Trudy Cola that we made.&lt;br /&gt;Heh! :D&lt;br /&gt;Will be rushing my design journal today I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Needa complete it by TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;BY TODAY, GIRL, TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm determined!&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;Break time's over.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_N0_j1JnqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/DaHX4M9Mqu0/s1600/cute+cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_N0_j1JnqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/DaHX4M9Mqu0/s200/cute+cupcakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472846607484034722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cute cupcakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-727021383140199623?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/727021383140199623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/thanks-to-collapsing-star-for-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/727021383140199623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/727021383140199623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/thanks-to-collapsing-star-for-your.html' title='Trudy Cola.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_NzC4o6PlI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/goEQ8n-eIag/s72-c/rooftop.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1675492747146748466</id><published>2010-05-17T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T13:11:12.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harlem Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_DS-YcaXFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hOqveHYRvZ8/s1600/paper+robot+with+flower.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_DS-YcaXFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hOqveHYRvZ8/s200/paper+robot+with+flower.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472105516410494034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper robot version 3.&lt;br /&gt;By Collapsing Stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Long day ahead.&lt;br /&gt;2-5pm lessons.&lt;br /&gt;ICP tutorial (sure it'll be fun!)&lt;br /&gt;POM lecture (sure to copy notes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Harlem Yu's show today~&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;After that will be revision time for POM, I guess. o.o&lt;br /&gt;Oh god.&lt;br /&gt;Those guys beside me are playing Counter Strike.&lt;br /&gt;And they stink badly.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, FML. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_DUHh1FtMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/9ExYwJlTZQY/s1600/cage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_DUHh1FtMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/9ExYwJlTZQY/s200/cage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472106773060367554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel like a caged bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to fly, freely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1675492747146748466?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1675492747146748466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/paper-robot-version-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1675492747146748466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1675492747146748466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/paper-robot-version-3.html' title='Harlem Monday!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S_DS-YcaXFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/hOqveHYRvZ8/s72-c/paper+robot+with+flower.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-7944630044998087013</id><published>2010-05-07T20:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:16:18.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF = Thank Guanyinma It's Friday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-QOauLxDjI/AAAAAAAAANw/oJBYvafqvYM/s1600/paper+robot+on+piano.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-QOauLxDjI/AAAAAAAAANw/oJBYvafqvYM/s200/paper+robot+on+piano.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468511699771395634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by Collapsing Star.&lt;br /&gt;A paper robot on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;Cute aye? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF.&lt;br /&gt;Thank Guanyinma It's Friday.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Was feeling unwell in the morning, so was late for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Still feeling unwell till now.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm having flu.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, I only felt a teeny weeny bit of sleepiness during IMW.&lt;br /&gt;But I felt really really sleepy during MCA and ICP lectures.&lt;br /&gt;I even answered Ms Cristina's questions correctly.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;I never get the correct answers to any teachers' question.&lt;br /&gt;For real.&lt;br /&gt;Even if I got it right, I didn't say it out, afraid that I'd be laughed at for the wrong answer.&lt;br /&gt;Low self-esteem, I know.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know it'll affect in my future presentations.&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up every minor presentation I had in SP.&lt;br /&gt;It's terrible, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need someone who has confidence in himself/herself to be able to guide me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;It's been 2 weeks since I last played pool.&lt;br /&gt;My hands are itching for it and my mind's shouting for it.&lt;br /&gt;But my friends aren't playing.&lt;br /&gt;You can't possibly want me to play by myself in the pool room with other tables filled with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;A man got stuck under the MRT Train at Bedok today.&lt;br /&gt;I've no idea how the hell he got stuck there, don't ask me.&lt;br /&gt;MRT stations closed from Eunos to Tanah Merah.&lt;br /&gt;It extended my home trip from 1 hour to 2 and 1/2 hour.&lt;br /&gt;Why, you might ask.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I had to wait for Bus 28.&lt;br /&gt;Because everyone was chased off the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who wanted to get to Tampines Interchange/MRT are up on 28.&lt;br /&gt;So, I watched and cursed as 4 super full buses 28 zoomed past me.&lt;br /&gt;Each bus took 15 minutes to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;15 x 4 = 60 minutes = 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;Trip from Dover to Eunos is 45 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Trip from Eunos Interchange to my house bus stop (it's a direct bus, luckily) is 45 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;On my way home on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;This guy from Maris Stella was really irritating.&lt;br /&gt;There was loads of space at the back of the bus.&lt;br /&gt;People are inching their way up the bus but this Maris Stella guy just stands in the middle of the bus, refusing to move because his friends are sitting at the seats he's standing at.&lt;br /&gt;The girl in front fo me said excuse me, he didn't hear/pretend not to hear.&lt;br /&gt;So I said 'EXCUSE ME.' super loudly.&lt;br /&gt;I was pissed, dehydrated, tired.&lt;br /&gt;He looked at my shirt, and gave way.&lt;br /&gt;The power of SP. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;I finally got a seat and gulped down my bottle of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, I got home.&lt;br /&gt;And all my frustrations are gone once I saw my cute little doggy barking at my house door, waving her tail at me, with her cute tongue sticking out of her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;I love my dog, a lot. (:&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, sylvester said that he'll talk to me on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;So I've no idea why isn't he on, till now. -.-&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-QRfT71rJI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YZOD2n7x86M/s1600/ribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-QRfT71rJI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YZOD2n7x86M/s200/ribbon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468515077159496850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow, a huge ribbon. ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-7944630044998087013?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/7944630044998087013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/sick-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7944630044998087013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7944630044998087013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/sick-friday.html' title='TGIF = Thank Guanyinma It&apos;s Friday.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-QOauLxDjI/AAAAAAAAANw/oJBYvafqvYM/s72-c/paper+robot+on+piano.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-9188836854452473694</id><published>2010-05-06T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T15:10:46.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Thursday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-JphcCA41I/AAAAAAAAANg/elrRt6MJIjs/s1600/paper+robot+in+the+rain.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-JphcCA41I/AAAAAAAAANg/elrRt6MJIjs/s200/paper+robot+in+the+rain.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468048920762442578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is cute isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Banner by Collapsing Star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished lessons like 1 hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;Really boring, today's lecture and tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;Was really tired too.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I woke up several times in the middle of the night, thanks to the heat.&lt;br /&gt;The heat was too unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, drenched in sweat.&lt;br /&gt;Made me feeling really sticky for the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;Rah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like playing pool.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get syl and co to SP one day.&lt;br /&gt;To play pool or sing K with me. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Heehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I really hope the weather will be better for the following days.&lt;br /&gt;I really need my beauty sleep! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently at Hangout room now.&lt;br /&gt;Loads of people here.&lt;br /&gt;I guess everyone's waiting for DMC Connect to happen like asap.&lt;br /&gt;My class is really fed up with the DMC Connect event.&lt;br /&gt;For real.&lt;br /&gt;Some are not coming.&lt;br /&gt;I was absent on Tuesday so I didn't get my eye mask. o.o&lt;br /&gt;I just want the DMC Connect to finish in half an hour. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm too tired to be high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-JrUF4IthI/AAAAAAAAANo/Yf0MO5L3P8Y/s1600/PREVIOUSLY+PLAYED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-JrUF4IthI/AAAAAAAAANo/Yf0MO5L3P8Y/s200/PREVIOUSLY+PLAYED.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468050890500388370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A CD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How would I know. o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-9188836854452473694?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/9188836854452473694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/boring-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/9188836854452473694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/9188836854452473694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/boring-thursday.html' title='Boring Thursday.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-JphcCA41I/AAAAAAAAANg/elrRt6MJIjs/s72-c/paper+robot+in+the+rain.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1542147212677902562</id><published>2010-05-05T16:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T15:11:28.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st LOA day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-EwRxDFSAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BxkKKeBzPgc/s1600/flower+fields.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-EwRxDFSAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BxkKKeBzPgc/s200/flower+fields.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467704504386668546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Banner by Collapsing Star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this striking pink coloured hairclip and brought it to school today.&lt;br /&gt;Shall bring a different colour tomorrow. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Used my blue-coloured notepad.&lt;br /&gt;Love it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, had 4 hours of MCA.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't boring, luckily.&lt;br /&gt;Missed yesterday's lesson.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I was down with throat infection.&lt;br /&gt;To my horror, I found out that I'm piled with a huge amount of homework.&lt;br /&gt;Out of 40 pages, I have to do 90% of it.&lt;br /&gt;Scary, aye?&lt;br /&gt;The subject is IMW, Introduction to Media Writing.&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's POM tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to find 2 newspaper articles.&lt;br /&gt;One on marketing environment and the other, i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sleepy and awful.&lt;br /&gt;I wished I'd stay home but my mum doesn't believe that I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;Whateverrr.&lt;br /&gt;Even the CASS office personnel asked me, 'You're applying LOA(Leave Of Absence) one day only?"&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I look forward to the end of this month.&lt;br /&gt;That's the only day I look forward to, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-E_5IwuffI/AAAAAAAAANY/-9UyKwVxpn8/s1600/mini+pancakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-E_5IwuffI/AAAAAAAAANY/-9UyKwVxpn8/s200/mini+pancakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467721673441443314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yummy miniature pancakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1542147212677902562?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1542147212677902562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/banner-by-collapsing-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1542147212677902562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1542147212677902562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/banner-by-collapsing-star.html' title='1st LOA day.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S-EwRxDFSAI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BxkKKeBzPgc/s72-c/flower+fields.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3407755313000591563</id><published>2010-05-03T13:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T15:47:18.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim Bum Collage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S95Yx9lw3LI/AAAAAAAAANA/6NTb13qLPCg/s1600/Kim+Beom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S95Yx9lw3LI/AAAAAAAAANA/6NTb13qLPCg/s200/Kim+Beom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466904613044149426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collage done by me.&lt;br /&gt;Wrote Kim Beom instead of Kim Bum.&lt;br /&gt;Cos it looks nicer.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Monday and Labour Day holiday.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm in school.&lt;br /&gt;Having my 2-hours break.&lt;br /&gt;Cos there're no holidays for polytechnics! -.-&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I were grumbling.&lt;br /&gt;'Why we pay more than JC and Secondary schools but we get lesser benefits?'&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Shall ask the minister when the session is here.&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;4 hours of DB, which is Design Basics.&lt;br /&gt;Web-cammed with Jaslin.&lt;br /&gt;Did Photoshop stuffs as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Blah.&lt;br /&gt;Just that this Monday is different.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I had diarrhea.&lt;br /&gt;Ran to the toilet right after I alighted the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;And another time during DB tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to eat now cos I don't want to dash for the toilet in the later part of the day.&lt;br /&gt;After break, it's ICP and POM.&lt;br /&gt;Introduction to Communication Principles and Principles Of Marketing.&lt;br /&gt;Tutorial and Lecture respectively.&lt;br /&gt;Will be building a communication model today!&lt;br /&gt;But I brought only a box, one short piece of rafia string and 6 straws.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIGHT be meeting Syl.T and co. later.&lt;br /&gt;At airport.&lt;br /&gt;Have to see if they're off by 5pm. ):&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll be in time to have dinner with them!&lt;br /&gt;Cos it's been ages since I've last seen them.&lt;br /&gt;And all my friends actually meet secondary school friends on fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, changed blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;Made this myself.&lt;br /&gt;I did this for a super long time.&lt;br /&gt;Longest time taken ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of story.&lt;br /&gt;Shall update more when I reach home.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S95ajeKLWbI/AAAAAAAAANI/Zi3D33Mqgc4/s1600/LOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S95ajeKLWbI/AAAAAAAAANI/Zi3D33Mqgc4/s200/LOVE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466906563112032690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L is for the way you look at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O is for the only one I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;V is very very extraordinary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E... I forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3407755313000591563?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3407755313000591563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/diarrhea-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3407755313000591563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3407755313000591563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/05/diarrhea-monday.html' title='Kim Bum Collage.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S95Yx9lw3LI/AAAAAAAAANA/6NTb13qLPCg/s72-c/Kim+Beom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8881592564437162942</id><published>2010-04-30T14:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:41:14.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9p5Qg7Q80I/AAAAAAAAAMo/lSNeDusoj_A/s1600/Mark+Chao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9p5Qg7Q80I/AAAAAAAAAMo/lSNeDusoj_A/s200/Mark+Chao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465814422390895426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by me.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know, the pictures of the banner is the same as the banner on the top of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I can see it as clear as you. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Made this collage.&lt;br /&gt;Happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;About Star Awards.&lt;br /&gt;Li Jing actually hugged my dear Mark Chao for 9 times.&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it?!&lt;br /&gt;NINE TIMES!&lt;br /&gt;She has her own husband, so stop hugging my Mark. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mark looked dashing, as always, at Star Awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF!&lt;br /&gt;Thank God It's Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how did I survive for the whole week, but I just did.&lt;br /&gt;It's tiring, totally.&lt;br /&gt;With late night revising and projects, it's hard to prevent my face from banging onto the table during lectures and tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;Blame no one, but myself.&lt;br /&gt;For my incompetence and lack of confidence.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I go through my own powerpoint slides, I find it imperfect.&lt;br /&gt;I find loopholes in it, will do editing and look all over again.&lt;br /&gt;The cycle continues on.&lt;br /&gt;I find this character of mine, revolting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the Main Library, also called as 'Colours'.&lt;br /&gt;People are playing Monopoly, Poker cards and computers.&lt;br /&gt;Like me, woohoo~&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to book a pool table and play for 2 hours but it's fully booked, gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9p7VlqBLGI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7XhqyneE-QA/s1600/lollipops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9p7VlqBLGI/AAAAAAAAAMw/7XhqyneE-QA/s200/lollipops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465816708583337058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you want them~&lt;/span&gt; Cos I do too. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8881592564437162942?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8881592564437162942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/banner-by-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8881592564437162942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8881592564437162942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/banner-by-me.html' title='TGIF.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9p5Qg7Q80I/AAAAAAAAAMo/lSNeDusoj_A/s72-c/Mark+Chao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-2392435622093979332</id><published>2010-04-28T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:41:40.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Collage of Key 2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9fcQ-uhV5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/f_I1ptqDP9c/s1600/Key+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9fcQ-uhV5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/f_I1ptqDP9c/s200/Key+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465078857111525266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner made by me!&lt;br /&gt;Finished it today. (:&lt;br /&gt;And 2 more banners of Mark and Kim Beom.&lt;br /&gt;HEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in school.&lt;br /&gt;Cos attending the 3.30pm Monkey's Paw play later.&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite okay I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I like group works.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty fun. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;But I still stammer when I do presentations.&lt;br /&gt;I better stop stammering.&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my ring.&lt;br /&gt;The ring that was similar to Kim Beom's.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;Cos first I lost the spring of my favourite pencil.&lt;br /&gt;And now I lost my favourite ring that similar to my favourite idol.&lt;br /&gt;KILL ME! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;That's bye, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9fdHfjt7XI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zGtVHn61oxI/s1600/kitten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9fdHfjt7XI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zGtVHn61oxI/s200/kitten.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465079793637518706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awww, it's so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-2392435622093979332?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/2392435622093979332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/banner-made-by-me-finished-it-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2392435622093979332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2392435622093979332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/banner-made-by-me-finished-it-today.html' title='Collage of Key 2.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9fcQ-uhV5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/f_I1ptqDP9c/s72-c/Key+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-7605776585363625167</id><published>2010-04-27T14:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T14:37:24.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Spring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9aEKXqueeI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Im0uSgMm9P8/s1600/Key+-+Copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9aEKXqueeI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Im0uSgMm9P8/s200/Key+-+Copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464700511547455970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by Chee Zhi Ying.&lt;br /&gt;AHA.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, made by me.&lt;br /&gt;Ugly, I know.&lt;br /&gt;So there's no need for cruel comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached at 11am at Dover MRT.&lt;br /&gt;POM lecture, ONOW tutorial, now waiting for IMW tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;Boringggg.&lt;br /&gt;I totally feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;And.. I lost a spring from my favourite automatic pencil. ):&lt;br /&gt;The one that has lead that come out automatically.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad, frustrated and everything the opposite of happy.&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;Jaslin said that will see if Comics Connection is selling at Hougang Mall.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I wish it does.&lt;br /&gt;I like it a lot cos it's really nice, sleek and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Although I have another pencil that accompanied me for 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are hurting.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Can't open my eyes fully.&lt;br /&gt;Sighhhh.&lt;br /&gt;IMW tutorial, I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm not into media writing, at all.&lt;br /&gt;I'm into TV production and other TV stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bee Why Yee.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9aF0DvjbMI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rGnGkDE7Exc/s1600/ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9aF0DvjbMI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rGnGkDE7Exc/s200/ice+cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464702327265127618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummeh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-7605776585363625167?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/7605776585363625167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/spoilt-pencil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7605776585363625167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7605776585363625167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/spoilt-pencil.html' title='Lost Spring.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9aEKXqueeI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Im0uSgMm9P8/s72-c/Key+-+Copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8729825602698531285</id><published>2010-04-26T12:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:04:53.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9UcbH8CTZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/wFu5I3lRSL4/s1600/door.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9UcbH8CTZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/wFu5I3lRSL4/s200/door.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464304975196867986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by Collapsing Star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Dover MRT at 7.30am today.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a New Town Secondary School student rushed by.&lt;br /&gt;I stopped abruptly, not knocking into her.&lt;br /&gt;She turned round, make that 'tsk' sound and went off, in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;I was like, what the.. ?&lt;br /&gt;I stopped myself to let her pass and she still tsk me.&lt;br /&gt;She deserved a slap but I didn't give it to her.&lt;br /&gt;Cos she ran away too fast.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;You better watch out, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited till 7.55am.&lt;br /&gt;Reached CASS studio at 8.05am.&lt;br /&gt;SP's too big, bleah.&lt;br /&gt;Presentation, photoshop lesson, blah.&lt;br /&gt;Went KFC at FC5 for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Today's 2-piece meal suck, totally.&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with Syl.T awhile on MSN during class break and after class.&lt;br /&gt;Lalas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just appears then everyone is feeling emotional or upset these days.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Me too.&lt;br /&gt;And.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I miss NCHS people. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss how they make me smile and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I miss how we spend those tough days together.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;(before I cry in front of the computer in SP CASS hangout room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9Ue0YUL3FI/AAAAAAAAAMA/5Pzjo1Bl4RI/s1600/Harry+Potter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9Ue0YUL3FI/AAAAAAAAAMA/5Pzjo1Bl4RI/s200/Harry+Potter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464307608113110098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harry Potter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8729825602698531285?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8729825602698531285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/emotional.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8729825602698531285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8729825602698531285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/emotional.html' title='Emotional.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9UcbH8CTZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/wFu5I3lRSL4/s72-c/door.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-839393716405367401</id><published>2010-04-23T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T19:08:49.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoulder-breaking Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9F8voamyYI/AAAAAAAAALo/EIqZAShMx90/s1600/you+were+fake+i+was+great.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9F8voamyYI/AAAAAAAAALo/EIqZAShMx90/s200/you+were+fake+i+was+great.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463284980721830274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by Chasethedrugs, thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You are fake' under the nothing polaroid and 'I was great' under the personal polaroid.&lt;br /&gt;Meaning?&lt;br /&gt;Well, use your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a shoulder-breaking friday.&lt;br /&gt;The day started off with me on the MRT and my 2.5kg bag on my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;Typical Singaporean Aunties squeezed me away that I can't get onto the seat right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;Making me standing from Tampines MRT to Dover MRT.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ah, aunties.&lt;br /&gt;Reached Dover at 8.30am.&lt;br /&gt;Waited till 8.55am and went for 2-hour lecture with Ms Trudy.&lt;br /&gt;ICP and MCA today, again.&lt;br /&gt;Then 2 hours tutorial by Ms Christina.&lt;br /&gt;Okay-okay.&lt;br /&gt;After that had lunch at FC 5, with my favourite KFC 2-piece meal. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Went to book pool table.&lt;br /&gt;For 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Played with Charmaine, Guna and Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;Guna and Syahirah left first so me versus Charmaine.&lt;br /&gt;I won! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone went off to meet their secondary school friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel..&lt;br /&gt;empty.&lt;br /&gt;No, not anyone's fault.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that they're having prelims now.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can coach them.&lt;br /&gt;Errr.&lt;br /&gt;Only in Chinese and Comb. Humans I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Cos they don't have Geog.&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm not in NC Mentor Youth.&lt;br /&gt;Or whatever is that called.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you guys need any help, tell me okay?&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my very best to help you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;A really tiring week.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, you should be with her.&lt;br /&gt;Like so obvious you like her.&lt;br /&gt;Tell her luh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9F_myvt95I/AAAAAAAAALw/ARCp6v28zGA/s1600/Emma+Watson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9F_myvt95I/AAAAAAAAALw/ARCp6v28zGA/s200/Emma+Watson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463288127410796434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Emma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-839393716405367401?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/839393716405367401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/shoulder-breaking-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/839393716405367401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/839393716405367401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/shoulder-breaking-friday.html' title='Shoulder-breaking Friday!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S9F8voamyYI/AAAAAAAAALo/EIqZAShMx90/s72-c/you+were+fake+i+was+great.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-7847386086413981471</id><published>2010-04-22T13:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T13:37:05.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SP Spirit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8_bkPkVwPI/AAAAAAAAALQ/RvfFq6hQrrQ/s1600/smiley+balloon.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8_bkPkVwPI/AAAAAAAAALQ/RvfFq6hQrrQ/s200/smiley+balloon.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462826288724426994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by Chasethedrug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on a photohunt mission yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;To search for the SP spirit.&lt;br /&gt;My group consisted of 4 guys and me.&lt;br /&gt;We took a photo and here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8_eb_blv_I/AAAAAAAAALY/BTlNGT7AYmc/s1600/P210410_14.06%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8_eb_blv_I/AAAAAAAAALY/BTlNGT7AYmc/s200/P210410_14.06%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462829445488689138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Suvinraj (We call him Raj or Su but he prefers Suvin. :x), trying to climb that damn flight of stairs that's really steep.&lt;br /&gt;And Zainal lending a helping hand to him.&lt;br /&gt;This shows the SP spirit, isn't it? :D&lt;br /&gt;I edited a little using the software in my computer and tada!&lt;br /&gt;That flight of stairs is really steep.&lt;br /&gt;Every morning I've to conquer it.&lt;br /&gt;And by the end of that, I'm drenched with sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today had ICP, MCA and POM.&lt;br /&gt;They're Introduction to Communication Principles, Mass Communication in Action and Principles of Marketing respectively.&lt;br /&gt;Understand why we use shortforms now?&lt;br /&gt;ICP and MCA lectures are boring.&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not Ms Trudy's fault.&lt;br /&gt;The module itself is boring.&lt;br /&gt;ICP and MCA lectures lasted for 1 hour 40min.&lt;br /&gt;Went on to T2124 for POM tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;Lasted for around 15 minutes. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;It was a 2 hour tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;But, well.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mr Kenneth Lee. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate my lunch at Foodcourt 4 cos Foodcourt 6 was flooding with people.&lt;br /&gt;Had Banmien.&lt;br /&gt;My stomach still has space, no worries. :x&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the clock to tick 2pm and i'll be off to Dover MRT, travel to Tampines MRT and meet Jianzhong at Tampines Bus Interchange at 3 +.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I bought a white cotton SP shirt for him that costs only $3. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Dry-fit $5.&lt;br /&gt;But dry-fit ran out of stock, gah!&lt;br /&gt;So, now, I'm at CASS hangout room.&lt;br /&gt;Using the computer.&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to have this room cos students can slack around here.&lt;br /&gt;There're even abundant plugs here~&lt;br /&gt;I think I had fun in SP.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it may be tiring, but I look forward to having more fun with my class.&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes in SP,"CASS people are the noisest."&lt;br /&gt;HEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off at 1.35pm.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8_gTgmsZ9I/AAAAAAAAALg/ob5ABCnr3Xw/s1600/donut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8_gTgmsZ9I/AAAAAAAAALg/ob5ABCnr3Xw/s200/donut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462831498798065618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This looks really yummy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-7847386086413981471?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/7847386086413981471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/banner-by-chasethedrug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7847386086413981471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7847386086413981471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/banner-by-chasethedrug.html' title='SP Spirit!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8_bkPkVwPI/AAAAAAAAALQ/RvfFq6hQrrQ/s72-c/smiley+balloon.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1107088005120826635</id><published>2010-04-21T10:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:42:02.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky Stalkers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S85l_XvAyHI/AAAAAAAAALA/Sr7NMWZytaE/s1600/Heaven+Knows+I%27m+Miserable+Now.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S85l_XvAyHI/AAAAAAAAALA/Sr7NMWZytaE/s200/Heaven+Knows+I%27m+Miserable+Now.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462415537424353394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows I'm miserable now.&lt;br /&gt;Err, no, I'm not miserable.&lt;br /&gt;Just repeating the words in the banner.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go to Hell.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I want to make one more space available for others to get to Heaven. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In SP right now.&lt;br /&gt;The SPICE service centre guy made my internet connection work.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, SPICE service!&lt;br /&gt;So that explains why I'm blogging now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my 4-hour straight tutorial later at T2127.&lt;br /&gt;With my ptm.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's fun! D:&lt;br /&gt;And a facil said that there's such a practice in SP that for every hour of lesson, there will be 10 minutes break.&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that!&lt;br /&gt;So 4 hours = 40 minutes break!&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I really hate stalkers.&lt;br /&gt;And I pity someone. ):&lt;br /&gt;It's really freaky to have stalkers having the same stuffs as you.&lt;br /&gt;And also, following your every move.&lt;br /&gt;It's as if you'd find the stalker lying on your bed beside you one day!&lt;br /&gt;I think stalkers are really.. thick-skinned.&lt;br /&gt;No worries, I'm not referring to stalkers of those big stars or singers.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm shivering as I type this because I think having a stalker is really scary.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to you my dear friend!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'd get over this soon and join me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCHS people, join me in SP, okay? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Joking.&lt;br /&gt;I know NCHS people always get into JC.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall leave now, 10.50am now.&lt;br /&gt;Starting lessons at 11am.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S85oQ3BX1SI/AAAAAAAAALI/9bfa9nr2vTM/s1600/disco+ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S85oQ3BX1SI/AAAAAAAAALI/9bfa9nr2vTM/s200/disco+ball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462418036903892258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The disco ball is hanging by a thread~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1107088005120826635?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1107088005120826635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/heaven-knows-im-miserable-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1107088005120826635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1107088005120826635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/heaven-knows-im-miserable-now.html' title='Sticky Stalkers.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S85l_XvAyHI/AAAAAAAAALA/Sr7NMWZytaE/s72-c/Heaven+Knows+I%27m+Miserable+Now.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3728660257209613889</id><published>2010-04-20T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:09:48.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to improve my English!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S82k1hX1wWI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6etXLV9swWo/s1600/guitarist.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S82k1hX1wWI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6etXLV9swWo/s200/guitarist.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462203162468663650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitarrrrrrist.&lt;br /&gt;Banner by ChaseTheDrugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The banner above is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the next area of expertise in design I might be touching would be icons editing.&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm into making blogskins already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, school's pretty fine.&lt;br /&gt;Having fun with classmates.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing and all.&lt;br /&gt;Cursing at my computer for not connecting to spwireless.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Although some MRT trips pissed me off. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my timetable is better than most of my friends but I still can't help being tired.&lt;br /&gt;Because I think I'm draining far too much energy in tutorials and lectures.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to understand what my lecturers and facils are trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;Some facils use really difficult words that I can't make out.&lt;br /&gt;So I tend to stare into space and daydream.&lt;br /&gt;Resulting in a need of revision for everyday's stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Without revision, I might as well be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class speaks english.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm really lucky to have indian and malay friends who can communicate in chinese with me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to adapt to it and speak english more often.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I borrowed Twenties' Girl by Sophie Kinsella from the Hilltop Library in SP today.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to borrow it from Tampines Library for months but I failed.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos everytime it'll either be on loan or reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Really tired.&lt;br /&gt;BYE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S82nOMF9DcI/AAAAAAAAAK4/B8Ci7Kun-_k/s1600/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S82nOMF9DcI/AAAAAAAAAK4/B8Ci7Kun-_k/s200/book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462205785276485058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3728660257209613889?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3728660257209613889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/guitarrrrrrist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3728660257209613889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3728660257209613889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/guitarrrrrrist.html' title='Time to improve my English!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S82k1hX1wWI/AAAAAAAAAKw/6etXLV9swWo/s72-c/guitarist.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-117371854278553489</id><published>2010-04-18T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T17:15:43.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8rML7CBjwI/AAAAAAAAAKo/T1x7Hq7qs20/s1600/mirror.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8rML7CBjwI/AAAAAAAAAKo/T1x7Hq7qs20/s200/mirror.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461402003336957698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner by ChaseTheDrugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used this banner for the submission of this skin to blogskins.com.&lt;br /&gt;Haoyang says that it's freaky. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Although I can't wait, but it's too early.&lt;br /&gt;8am!&lt;br /&gt;to 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;My god.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll be super tired.&lt;br /&gt;Will be meeting Chingz 7.50am at Dover MRT tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I always do, sleep on MRT.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm not really used to waking up so early yet. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be bringing my laptop tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;2.1kg. ):&lt;br /&gt;And my school is on hilltop, same as Desmond.&lt;br /&gt;By hilltop, it's really on the top of a hill.&lt;br /&gt;There's this really steep flight of stairs.&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively, there's a really steep slope.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's for cars.&lt;br /&gt;Walking by there will only greatly increase the risks of being knocked down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little exhausted now.&lt;br /&gt;I've no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;Yawn.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;Or should I say, I'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just hope this girl will wake up from her dreams/fantasy world.&lt;br /&gt;If you continue on, you're going to ruin your future.&lt;br /&gt;You will see your future slipping through your hands.&lt;br /&gt;And by the time you regret, it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to what your friends have to say.&lt;br /&gt;What they say is actually good for you.(Some only.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to Sylvester on his essay of Mozart.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-117371854278553489?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/117371854278553489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/school-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/117371854278553489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/117371854278553489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/school-tomorrow.html' title='School tomorrow.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S8rML7CBjwI/AAAAAAAAAKo/T1x7Hq7qs20/s72-c/mirror.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-7720385803948495766</id><published>2010-04-16T23:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:23:24.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harlem Yu's songs craze + Blogskin 2.</title><content type='html'>Yes, made a blogskin, like finally.&lt;br /&gt;Spent my time from afternoon till night.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I screwed up the codes thrice.&lt;br /&gt;Tired now.&lt;br /&gt;From staring at the computer for long hours.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad there's Harlem Yu's music and Key's face on my MFF browser with me. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Will do somemore edits tomorrow, since it's my personal blog.&lt;br /&gt;Will be editing colour of fonts for tagboard, maybe make a border.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the banners.&lt;br /&gt;Might be changing it to Monga/Mark/Key/Kimbum.&lt;br /&gt;See first.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, another free day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I've been standing, dancing, walking, running vigorously for the past 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;But I had fun.&lt;br /&gt;Made a clique.&lt;br /&gt;Called the Chingz clique.&lt;br /&gt;Don't bother asking, cos it's a long story.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Well, in all, I really enjoyed being in my new school, SP, CASS.&lt;br /&gt;DMC 1A/02! :D&lt;br /&gt;Can see that my friends are enjoying in SP too!&lt;br /&gt;Like Sherilyn and Desmond, heh!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and not forgetting Darlene, my tuition friend!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's like 11.48pm now.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why am I even blogging at this time.&lt;br /&gt;Mum's fed up with me, okay, BYE!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, no banners and icons.&lt;br /&gt;Adding in tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-7720385803948495766?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/7720385803948495766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/yes-made-blogskin-like-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7720385803948495766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/7720385803948495766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/yes-made-blogskin-like-finally.html' title='Harlem Yu&apos;s songs craze + Blogskin 2.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8308235079617020410</id><published>2010-04-13T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:19:41.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SP FOP Day 2 cum NCCO Leaders Announcement Day.</title><content type='html'>Hello guys!&lt;br /&gt;Well, finally blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Today was my second day of SP FOP.&lt;br /&gt;FOP stands for Freshman Orientation Programme.&lt;br /&gt;Everything ended at 1pm and I mrt-ed to NCHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, feel proud walking in NCHS.&lt;br /&gt;Today was announcement of new leaders day.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Xinying as NCCO'10 President!&lt;br /&gt;She cried during the speech.&lt;br /&gt;One cry = all cry.&lt;br /&gt;The worse was Sylvester Tan.&lt;br /&gt;He cried like mad.&lt;br /&gt;Poor thing luh. ):&lt;br /&gt;Then the whole liuqin started crying.&lt;br /&gt;I hugged them and I cried.&lt;br /&gt;I loved them as my juniors.&lt;br /&gt;My closest juniors ever.&lt;br /&gt;I loved Sylvester &amp;amp; co. like brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;I hugged them all when they cried.&lt;br /&gt;Because I think such great friends deserved hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember myself crying at nights.&lt;br /&gt;Because I miss NCCO'09.&lt;br /&gt;The memory path brought me back.&lt;br /&gt;I could remember 4 years ago, NCCO was so small.&lt;br /&gt;That I had to play two instruments during SYF.&lt;br /&gt;The CCA grew larger.&lt;br /&gt;But training was harder.&lt;br /&gt;Despite that, we still remained as one and worked hard towards our goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I can remember tanbo practicing really hard just to perfect our solos.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember guanyue trying their best to hit the perfect notes.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember percussion giving their all to get the perfect beat.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember erhu repeating scores repeatedly to attain perfectness.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember cello going on and on to obtain the perfect scores.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember I cried on the phone with Sylvester.&lt;br /&gt;I can remember all of us cried on 22nd April, 2009, music room.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCCO'10, it's your turn to continue on, strive hard.&lt;br /&gt;Obtain a gold/gold with honours in 2011 for us.&lt;br /&gt;On that day, we'll cry. With happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;NCCO'09 will be in my heart forever&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;Buhbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry no banners/icon today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8308235079617020410?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8308235079617020410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-guys-well-finally-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8308235079617020410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8308235079617020410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-guys-well-finally-blogging.html' title='SP FOP Day 2 cum NCCO Leaders Announcement Day.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-4922079500934993323</id><published>2010-03-27T11:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:18:33.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NCHS Pubilc Performance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S616iCJyJnI/AAAAAAAAAKY/w95CqDByhDY/s1600/wtf.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S616iCJyJnI/AAAAAAAAAKY/w95CqDByhDY/s200/wtf.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453149448927585906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6159SmpVuI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FDzYnKv_VWQ/s1600/SHINee+ring+ding+dong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 111px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6159SmpVuI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FDzYnKv_VWQ/s200/SHINee+ring+ding+dong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453148817688450786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banners &amp;amp; Icon by LOVE BOX ICONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my dear Key from SHINee.&lt;br /&gt;Their hottest song is Ring Ding Dong. (:&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may find the shirt on the top vulgar, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;It's just nice that that banner was the last banner I saved from love box.&lt;br /&gt;And it also suits how I feel now.&lt;br /&gt;Don't like it?&lt;br /&gt;You can totally click the mini red box on the top right hand corner of your window if you're using MFF.&lt;br /&gt;The one with the white cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to SP yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Got my student pass and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a white SP cotton shirt.&lt;br /&gt;I got XS but it was still pretty big, like the NCCO tee.&lt;br /&gt;Totally not going to CCA camps, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I wouldn't want to pay money to get tortured there.&lt;br /&gt;Orientation camp is a must, so of course, I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;Might not be going to the Welcome Party.&lt;br /&gt;Cos Dad says they might drink alcoholic stuffs and smoke.&lt;br /&gt;W/e.&lt;br /&gt;Got a laptop, Lenovo T410.&lt;br /&gt;Special price, of course.&lt;br /&gt;Muchmuch cheaper than what it is outside.&lt;br /&gt;Went home.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, changed.&lt;br /&gt;Off to NCHS.&lt;br /&gt;Went up to gallery.&lt;br /&gt;Crapped, chatted, talked.&lt;br /&gt;Screamed when NCCO came out.&lt;br /&gt;Raised my hands really high to clap.&lt;br /&gt;And they heard it. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;After CO had performance, I rushed down and walked to 4th floor with them.&lt;br /&gt;Took photos.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the gallery.&lt;br /&gt;Listened to jokes and lame riddles(by Laomin).&lt;br /&gt;Then screamed for prize awardees.&lt;br /&gt;4G ones of course.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mac for dinner after that.&lt;br /&gt;Went home at around 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel tired, sick, unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;Tired cos I've been waking up and sleeping laods of times at night.&lt;br /&gt;Sick, having runny nose and used half a box of tissue in an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Unhappy, I can't use my laptop. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S616i_-0zyI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-VS14ITKnpQ/s1600/LETZ+STAY+TOGETHER.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S616i_-0zyI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-VS14ITKnpQ/s200/LETZ+STAY+TOGETHER.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453149465524621090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. 4G'09, let's stay together. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-4922079500934993323?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/4922079500934993323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4922079500934993323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4922079500934993323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons_27.html' title='NCHS Pubilc Performance.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S616iCJyJnI/AAAAAAAAAKY/w95CqDByhDY/s72-c/wtf.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6847840237143546806</id><published>2010-03-24T17:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:15:29.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6nZ0BVXlCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vaJaVmABwbQ/s1600/tumblr_krybt7XYsW1qzgr2lo1_500_larg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6nZ0BVXlCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vaJaVmABwbQ/s200/tumblr_krybt7XYsW1qzgr2lo1_500_larg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452128311643182114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6nZz0v90rI/AAAAAAAAAJg/C38fkTVen-g/s1600/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6nZz0v90rI/AAAAAAAAAJg/C38fkTVen-g/s200/tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452128308265079474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banners &amp;amp; Icon by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need some shopping to do.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I've been thinking what I should wear on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;And I thought there seemed to be nothing. D:&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's pretty early to think of what to wear on Friday when it's still Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, this represents how much I think of 4G'09 and my NC clique! :D&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm going back.&lt;br /&gt;After I go to SP in the morning, buy a laptop and get my new ez-link.&lt;br /&gt;And mind you, I have to report 8am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Which means I have to get on the MRT at 7.30am.&lt;br /&gt;It's early for me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I've been having late mornings for months, almost 5, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, was listening to FM 98.7 at 11pm, Muttons to Midnight.&lt;br /&gt;To my horror, guess who's the new DJ joining them at the 4pm slot?&lt;br /&gt;RIS LOW.&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;RIS LOW.&lt;br /&gt;At an english radio station.&lt;br /&gt;FM 98.7.&lt;br /&gt;Even Muttons said their boss lost it.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you listen to Ris Low saying boomz and shingz for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;I think I can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;She's joining them at next Monday, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining.&lt;br /&gt;Very heavily now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad cos I thought I was going to have a heatstroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like having a Kbox session with NC clique.&lt;br /&gt;And 4G.&lt;br /&gt;And then have pool session + bowling session with NC clique.&lt;br /&gt;But, time is the problem. ):&lt;br /&gt;My curfew's 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;My NC friends' curfew..&lt;br /&gt;Wait, do you guys even have curfews? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But, well, can't blame my parents for this.&lt;br /&gt;Cos there're loads of construction workers living in my area.&lt;br /&gt;They like to loiter around HDB flats, drink beer, fight, shout, smash beer bottles everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I despise them, but when one is in other's country, shouldn't they behave?&lt;br /&gt;Their actions just bring shame to their own country.&lt;br /&gt;Also, there're plenty of gangsters around this area.&lt;br /&gt;Normally, there'd be fights in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;They would only stop when the police is here and they'd run.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, they would not wear their tops(including girls) and lie in the middle of the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;Talking loudly, laughing madly.&lt;br /&gt;It irked a neighbour and he/she threw white paint bombs at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this is how dangerous my estate is.&lt;br /&gt;And these happens from 1am onwards.&lt;br /&gt;Can't move away from here.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I like this house.&lt;br /&gt;Old HDBs are normally larger than new ones.&lt;br /&gt;Compare my 5-room flat with the new ones.&lt;br /&gt;Old ones are definitely larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much more.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you guys. ):&lt;br /&gt;A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6nZ5ZvMZaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ShzmTD0aaog/s1600/Key+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6nZ5ZvMZaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ShzmTD0aaog/s200/Key+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452128404093298082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Key again. With his charming smile. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-6847840237143546806?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6847840237143546806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6847840237143546806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6847840237143546806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons_24.html' title='Sigh.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6nZ0BVXlCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vaJaVmABwbQ/s72-c/tumblr_krybt7XYsW1qzgr2lo1_500_larg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3430652669762539609</id><published>2010-03-22T21:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:11:26.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Haoyang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6dtH6fre7I/AAAAAAAAAI4/4YLoE3EvEoE/s1600-h/sunglasses.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6dtH6fre7I/AAAAAAAAAI4/4YLoE3EvEoE/s200/sunglasses.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451445856683916210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6dtHhYtDMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Qb_MbIZu7vc/s1600-h/strawberry+cookies.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6dtHhYtDMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Qb_MbIZu7vc/s200/strawberry+cookies.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451445849943772354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banner &amp;amp; Icons by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That biscuit with strawberry toppings seems nice..&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel like eating yogurt ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I got conned off 200c in Habbo.&lt;br /&gt;That's $60+ in real life.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, FML.&lt;br /&gt;Was super mad.&lt;br /&gt;But Mum said will buy back the creds for me cos I was really super upset.&lt;br /&gt;Dumb scammers.&lt;br /&gt;Money cheaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go back NCCO initially.&lt;br /&gt;But, Mum disapproved.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;W/e!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook's on the news. D:&lt;br /&gt;And there's gonna be a police alarm on FB.&lt;br /&gt;Woolala.&lt;br /&gt;Have more stuffs, but just don't make it a must-pay website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm addicted to Kbox.&lt;br /&gt;Teehee!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sing sing sing sing sing all I like.&lt;br /&gt;I can't sing at home. -.-&lt;br /&gt;But I like to sing. D:&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sing Rooftop by Jacky and Landy.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sing In Your Eyes by Show and Rainie.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sing sing sing sing sing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go bowling too!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and to play pool. &gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;Of course, is normal pool.&lt;br /&gt;Snooker table's too big, way too big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's going to be a new show on Channel U.&lt;br /&gt;Bai Wan Xiao Xue Tang~&lt;br /&gt;I think the host is Zhang Xiao Yan, if I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;And Jacky Wu went once.&lt;br /&gt;But was thrashed, I think. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HAOYANG~!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;I shall bathe now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6dtIisJE7I/AAAAAAAAAJA/fzQOU8PqK18/s1600-h/Key+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6dtIisJE7I/AAAAAAAAAJA/fzQOU8PqK18/s200/Key+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451445867473605554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. That's my idol, Key from SHINee.&lt;/span&gt; &gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3430652669762539609?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3430652669762539609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banner-icons-by-love-box-icons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3430652669762539609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3430652669762539609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banner-icons-by-love-box-icons.html' title='Happy Birthday to Haoyang!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6dtH6fre7I/AAAAAAAAAI4/4YLoE3EvEoE/s72-c/sunglasses.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-2020747495772677835</id><published>2010-03-21T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:10:35.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Birthday Celebration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6YUrteFgMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/sxoF8akr45Q/s1600-h/strawberry.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6YUrteFgMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/sxoF8akr45Q/s200/strawberry.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451067140151279810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6YUUyZPr-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cg-KfOBBDA8/s1600-h/Self+Conscious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6YUUyZPr-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cg-KfOBBDA8/s200/Self+Conscious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451066746336161762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banners &amp;amp; Icon by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great day yesterday. (:&lt;br /&gt;The outing started off with syl calling me.&lt;br /&gt;Then wenjun called me at 6.30+ to tell me she's still at Punggol station. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, everyone was late except syl.&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas, you bomb ah, tell me sure won't late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then syl called me when they reached the bus stop opposite library.&lt;br /&gt;He asked me,"You on what bus now?"&lt;br /&gt;I replied," I say alr, you know meh?"&lt;br /&gt;He said," Woah, cb leh you!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Super funny.&lt;br /&gt;Then I said,"Boo." when I reached the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;And the 2 guys were caught off-guard.&lt;br /&gt;Teehee!&lt;br /&gt;Took bus to Tampines SAFRA.&lt;br /&gt;Lena, Janice, Nicholas, Syl went to sit while Sipei, Heny, Wenjun and me stood up.&lt;br /&gt;Well, as usual, the three of them were flying here and there on the bus. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Reached SAFRA, went to Mind Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;Ate some pasta.&lt;br /&gt;Played a game.&lt;br /&gt;It lasted us for more than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;The game was super funny when you have Lena as the person who acts out while we guess the word.&lt;br /&gt;Adding on to Heny's super hilarious laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Nicholas' lame actions. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proceeded to 2nd floor.&lt;br /&gt;Played pool.&lt;br /&gt;No,  snooker.&lt;br /&gt;The table was super big.&lt;br /&gt;I had no strength to hit the red balls into the holes.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, the edges of snooker tables were different from pool tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Orchid Bowl.&lt;br /&gt;Needed to wait for 10+ people queuing in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;Left there.&lt;br /&gt;Called e!hub's bowling.&lt;br /&gt;30 people on the waiting list! -.-&lt;br /&gt;They taxi-ed home while Dad fetched me home.&lt;br /&gt;Was super guilty.&lt;br /&gt;Cos they had to go home because of my parents' curfews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surprise came at 12am+.&lt;br /&gt;Sipei called me.&lt;br /&gt;She asked where's my house and yeah, I guessed so, they came to give me something.&lt;br /&gt;Which is a birthday cake! :D&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, it's an ice cream cake, woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;They had to sing birthday song for me, really softly. :x&lt;br /&gt;They greeted my mum and we wolfed down the ice cream cake.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving a piece for me.&lt;br /&gt;And they left, saying their goodbyes to me and my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it may be a late birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;But I was really glad and touched.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sylvester.T, Sipei, Wenjun, Heny, Lena, Janice, Nicholas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are friends that really brighten up my life. :D&lt;br /&gt;Come my house some day to play Guitar Heroes!&lt;br /&gt;And Janice, I know you're excited about my dog! Haha! :D&lt;br /&gt;Also, a bowling outing!&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys loads.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;These friends, these memories, will be cherished.&lt;br /&gt;For life.&lt;br /&gt;Even if one day, I may get senile, I wish I will still remember all of you.&lt;br /&gt;All of my dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful friends that will not and cannot be replaced by others.&lt;br /&gt;4G'09, NC clique, hope, we'll have more outings, have more memories, have more time of each and everyone of us. (:&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6YUVlrdvHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LLs9ZV6XRPM/s1600-h/jump.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6YUVlrdvHI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LLs9ZV6XRPM/s200/jump.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451066760102788210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Looking at this reminds me of the chalet jump shot. EPIC! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-2020747495772677835?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/2020747495772677835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2020747495772677835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2020747495772677835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons_21.html' title='Belated Birthday Celebration.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6YUrteFgMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/sxoF8akr45Q/s72-c/strawberry.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-4934086087285298593</id><published>2010-03-19T21:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:09:35.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Haoyang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6N7Hc9gStI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ly3cvLpPrZI/s1600-h/lake.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6N7Hc9gStI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ly3cvLpPrZI/s200/lake.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450335342011894482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6N7GxdJFaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eZKgYtK-FcE/s1600-h/hand+covering+face.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6N7GxdJFaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eZKgYtK-FcE/s200/hand+covering+face.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450335330333431202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banners &amp;amp; Icon by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just feels great to read a book by a lake quietly, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;So calming. aaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haoyang did a card for me.&lt;br /&gt;He sent to my email.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really touched.&lt;br /&gt;And I find it cute.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;Here it is. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6OSUfrSymI/AAAAAAAAAII/hhLgKCdT8Y0/s1600-h/Birthday+card.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6OSUfrSymI/AAAAAAAAAII/hhLgKCdT8Y0/s200/Birthday+card.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450360854846556770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Key from SHINee on the left and Mark Zhao on the right.&lt;br /&gt;It may mean nothing to you, but well, it's everything to me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;THANK YOU HAOYANGGGGG! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't know about tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;But I hope there'll be outing tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Cos they're ending at 5pm for CO!&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if my mum allows. D:&lt;br /&gt;If she doesn't, I'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6N7IBivunI/AAAAAAAAAIA/p5KCHcuv_7A/s1600-h/heart+cupcake.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6N7IBivunI/AAAAAAAAAIA/p5KCHcuv_7A/s200/heart+cupcake.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450335351831771762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Get me a cupcake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-4934086087285298593?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/4934086087285298593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4934086087285298593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4934086087285298593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons_19.html' title='Dear Haoyang.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6N7Hc9gStI/AAAAAAAAAH4/ly3cvLpPrZI/s72-c/lake.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-9076570254614660531</id><published>2010-03-18T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:09:12.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EPIC.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6HcxCAGyUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/86lFMErhNEs/s1600-h/grr.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6HcxCAGyUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/86lFMErhNEs/s200/grr.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449879759004027202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6HcwkIJA0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/S5l5VWonjIc/s1600-h/field.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6HcwkIJA0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/S5l5VWonjIc/s200/field.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449879750984663874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banners &amp;amp; Icon by LOVE BOX ICONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That field..&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I guess it doesn't exist in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the banner on the top, it's epic.&lt;br /&gt;I named it, "Grr".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the whole day at home, using the com, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to do.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, it's raining, I can't bring my dear dog downstairs to poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIGHT be going out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday most likely I'll be going. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Deidi with brother now.&lt;br /&gt;Boring. ):&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6HcxfB_usI/AAAAAAAAAHo/k0Id25forFg/s1600-h/hands+in+the+air.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6HcxfB_usI/AAAAAAAAAHo/k0Id25forFg/s200/hands+in+the+air.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449879766796581570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Put your hands up in the air!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-9076570254614660531?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/9076570254614660531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/9076570254614660531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/9076570254614660531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-icon-by-love-box-icons.html' title='EPIC.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6HcxCAGyUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/86lFMErhNEs/s72-c/grr.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8624421115260750425</id><published>2010-03-17T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:08:21.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6DUpIHtRVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mSxhBMqV8vQ/s1600-h/pancakes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6DUpIHtRVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mSxhBMqV8vQ/s200/pancakes.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449589352137835858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6DUorGvofI/AAAAAAAAAHA/mnfrou7RXqU/s1600-h/Key+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6DUorGvofI/AAAAAAAAAHA/mnfrou7RXqU/s200/Key+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449589344349168114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banners and icon by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Key from SHINee at the bottom. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt; One of my favourite korean stars!&lt;br /&gt;And on the top is a super yummy banner of pancakes.&lt;br /&gt; I miss Mac's pancakes.&lt;br /&gt; I think it's been months since I ate them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, changed my blogskin, once again.&lt;br /&gt;This blogskin was made by me! :D&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole afternoon making it.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, cos it was my first time coding.&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I've been getting good comments about it.&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I'm pretty glad. :D&lt;br /&gt;Yes, simple, cos I like simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll be making one blogskin every month.&lt;br /&gt;Well, MAYBE. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's outing is cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;Can't blame anyone.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too free, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I'm looking forward to Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;Bye. (:  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6DUps9cu_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lUMzt2_Zd8w/s1600-h/field.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6DUps9cu_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lUMzt2_Zd8w/s200/field.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449589362026920946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. I wonder when can I see that yellow, beautiful field.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8624421115260750425?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8624421115260750425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-and-icon-by-love-box-icons_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8624421115260750425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8624421115260750425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-and-icon-by-love-box-icons_17.html' title='KEY!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S6DUpIHtRVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mSxhBMqV8vQ/s72-c/pancakes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-2950813243088003263</id><published>2010-03-16T21:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:06:26.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is a love you can't control</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5-Il_CBFmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/dYUNupJGFn4/s1600-h/love+is+a+love+you+can%27t+control.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5-Il_CBFmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/dYUNupJGFn4/s200/love+is+a+love+you+can%27t+control.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449224260298020450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5-IlcQtjUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1uKp2c4FByE/s1600-h/legs.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5-IlcQtjUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/1uKp2c4FByE/s200/legs.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449224250964413762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banners and Icon by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not a sexist or w/e.&lt;br /&gt;I just find these photos really nice cos they were edited nicely.&lt;br /&gt;The first picture reads Love Is A Love You Can't Control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's my birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;The day started with the heartwarming birthday messages of my dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all those who wished me happy birthday, no matter through phone, facebook or twitter.&lt;br /&gt;Really, thank all of you! (:&lt;br /&gt;I won't thank them here, cos there're far too many.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But just wanna specially thanks Lena!&lt;br /&gt;She sent a voice clip to me through msn.&lt;br /&gt;Really sweet of her, aye? :D&lt;br /&gt;And Wanching who called me out but I wasn't free, sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5-IrhEz9OI/AAAAAAAAAG4/9gLRePXKiaI/s1600-h/dove+ring.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5-IrhEz9OI/AAAAAAAAAG4/9gLRePXKiaI/s200/dove+ring.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449224355335894242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. The ring of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-2950813243088003263?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/2950813243088003263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-and-icon-by-love-box-icons_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2950813243088003263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/2950813243088003263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-and-icon-by-love-box-icons_16.html' title='Love is a love you can&apos;t control'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5-Il_CBFmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/dYUNupJGFn4/s72-c/love+is+a+love+you+can%27t+control.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-4951140507003935712</id><published>2010-03-15T16:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:05:03.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaga ooh lala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S530X17YSbI/AAAAAAAAAGY/en3xoDJgqlU/s1600-h/lady+gaga.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S530X17YSbI/AAAAAAAAAGY/en3xoDJgqlU/s200/lady+gaga.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448779814638471602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S530Tm_ZwVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/86WkvGk4lZk/s1600-h/i%27m+so+tired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S530Tm_ZwVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/86WkvGk4lZk/s200/i%27m+so+tired.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448779741909336402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banners and icon by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;Because I've been losing hours of sleeping at night by fidgeting around in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, was trying my very best to  squeeze Justin Bieber out of Twitter's trending list and push Lady Gaga into the Twitter's trending list.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but I dislike Justin Bieber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm home all day, playing cards with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;Bored, tired, dead.&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Mum's gonna go work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait till this Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxious to get out of the house and breathe in some fresh air!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm suffocating from breathing all the smelly air from my neighbour,who smokes and is living downstairs of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've no more magazines from my scrapbook.&lt;br /&gt;Adding on, Mum is super stingy.&lt;br /&gt;She wouldn't let me print coloured pictures for my scrapbook.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother's playing BlackShot.&lt;br /&gt;Some shooting game.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily he isn't talking on the phone with his friend or I'll go mad and scream insanely.&lt;br /&gt;Shall eat some vanilla ice cream later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nothing to talk about now.&lt;br /&gt;Cos what I do for today is eat, drink, poo and play.&lt;br /&gt;Whoopees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S533wwDyKtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YjhCY53CiAo/s1600-h/chanel.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S533wwDyKtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YjhCY53CiAo/s200/chanel.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448783541094722258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Chanel is one brand that I always look up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-4951140507003935712?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/4951140507003935712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-and-icon-by-love-box-icons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4951140507003935712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/4951140507003935712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-and-icon-by-love-box-icons.html' title='Gaga ooh lala.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S530X17YSbI/AAAAAAAAAGY/en3xoDJgqlU/s72-c/lady+gaga.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5389632584926330322</id><published>2010-03-14T19:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:04:50.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just wanna have fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5zPDrBPqGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/7Vq857_5QHc/s1600-h/girls+just+wanna+have+fun.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5zPDrBPqGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/7Vq857_5QHc/s200/girls+just+wanna+have+fun.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448457311205959778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5zO_wME40I/AAAAAAAAAF4/CS5XsVyB3pw/s1600-h/cookies+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5zO_wME40I/AAAAAAAAAF4/CS5XsVyB3pw/s200/cookies+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448457243874091842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banners by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies and milk, the perfect breakfast, agreed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with family today. (:&lt;br /&gt;Dad drove us to Toa Payoh SAFRA to play pool.&lt;br /&gt;Played with Dad and Brother.&lt;br /&gt;Mum played one round only.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to improved.&lt;br /&gt;I think. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;At least I get to win, not like the past.&lt;br /&gt;Where I always get thrashed like poo.&lt;br /&gt;Played for around 4 hours, or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dad drove us to Bedok to eat minced meat noodles.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite, heh.&lt;br /&gt;And here I am, at home now.&lt;br /&gt;Tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, end of story for todayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5zQNk_oRqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/m_KJNtINrj0/s1600-h/camera.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5zQNk_oRqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/m_KJNtINrj0/s200/camera.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448458580898891426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Cameras are loved. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5389632584926330322?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5389632584926330322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-by-love-box-icons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5389632584926330322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5389632584926330322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/banners-by-love-box-icons.html' title='Just wanna have fun.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5zPDrBPqGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/7Vq857_5QHc/s72-c/girls+just+wanna+have+fun.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1652912120237595315</id><published>2010-03-13T13:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:53:25.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookies &amp; flowers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5sg3lDiW1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wsYiROJXRwM/s1600-h/flowers.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5sg3lDiW1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wsYiROJXRwM/s200/flowers.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447984313446587218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5sgyFT9oyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UdwXXxgrI2Q/s1600-h/cookies.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5sgyFT9oyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UdwXXxgrI2Q/s200/cookies.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447984219026203426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banners by&lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt; LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The banners have a vintage-y feeling, agree? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started the day by having chocolate pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite breakfast. (:&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting Magnolia Fresh Milk.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Jaslin FINALLY got an open blog for all of us to readddd.&lt;br /&gt;I've linked her, so whoever wants to link her, do so. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided that on 18th March we'll be going rollerblading!&lt;br /&gt;Uh, no, I'm cycling, THEY are gonna rollerblade.&lt;br /&gt;Practically because I have difficulties in rollerblading, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm cycling. :D&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of cycling, I'll always remember on Heny's birthday, Sipei rode a double bicycle with me by herself.&lt;br /&gt;Cos my foot was bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;I could remember she was about to die of exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;Teehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of going back NCCO on next tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;But it was my birthday which I just realised yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;So thought of going back to CO on 23rd March instead!&lt;br /&gt;But, well, it's just MAYBE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tuition teacher for my brother is FINALLY here.&lt;br /&gt;I guess she lost her way.&lt;br /&gt;She was supposed to reach at 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;But reached at 1.38pm instead.&lt;br /&gt;Well, my house is pretty secluded, can't blame her.&lt;br /&gt;It's like, every tuition teacher who came to my house for the first time would be lost.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when Tampines Avenue 9 is a pretty large area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;Shall end here now.&lt;br /&gt;Kookie's pretty restless that a stranger's in our house.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5soIujvMXI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2NSb7t70CGw/s1600-h/bubblegum.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5soIujvMXI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2NSb7t70CGw/s200/bubblegum.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447992304636735858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Get me a bubblegum.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the chewy texture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1652912120237595315?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1652912120237595315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/cookies-flowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1652912120237595315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1652912120237595315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/cookies-flowers.html' title='Cookies &amp; flowers.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5sg3lDiW1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wsYiROJXRwM/s72-c/flowers.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5010808418818049670</id><published>2010-03-12T12:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T13:15:44.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nN5KED8mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mysGmWo3IlU/s1600-h/camera+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nN5KED8mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mysGmWo3IlU/s200/camera+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447611606118953570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nK2aetd7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/6KKm49xt9nU/s1600-h/camera+2.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nKT4tVF4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/jMCqiIbB-sk/s1600-h/camera.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nKT4tVF4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/jMCqiIbB-sk/s200/camera.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447607667270162306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nKT4tVF4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/jMCqiIbB-sk/s1600-h/camera.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banners by&lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt; LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 banners up for today!&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because the first banner I added, which is the bottom one, is far too small to satisfy myself, moreover to my readers?&lt;br /&gt;If there're any.. readers.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And no, I'm not criticising LOVE BOX ICONS for the small banners.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my FULL medical report today.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was abnormally normal.&lt;br /&gt;Which allows me to fold the report, slot it into the envelope and mail it to SP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stepped out of the house to collect my report, my dear dog cried like mad.&lt;br /&gt;She was practically crying and whining.&lt;br /&gt;Every human's heart would be out for her when you hear her.&lt;br /&gt;So what I did was I walked so fast, like as if I was running.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to reach home asap so that she'd not be too lonely for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home, she was wagging her tail and started running around the house madly.&lt;br /&gt;That's her way of expressing her happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Cute, aye? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm waiting for Daphne to bring me my cow and Jaslin her giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, was really super pissed yesterday that I spammed my twitter full of vulgarities.&lt;br /&gt;I really looked forward to tomorrow's event at 7pm at Marina Bay.&lt;br /&gt;What was left was the $10 seating.&lt;br /&gt;Mum wouldn't budge when I told her that it's a steal.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it is, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;$10 and you can see stars from Taiwan, Hongkong, Korea!&lt;br /&gt;Mum's reason,"So many people are going!"&lt;br /&gt;I think she's afraid I might get molested/kidnapped/whatever.&lt;br /&gt;But, please! -.-&lt;br /&gt;Look at my ugly face and you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still pretty pissed.&lt;br /&gt;I can't get to see my Mark Zhao and Key from SHINee.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing them in person is always better than looking at photographs.&lt;br /&gt;Taking the photographs of them by myself is always better than looking at photographs taken by others.&lt;br /&gt;The more I think of this, the more upset I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, MIGHT be having an outing with Jaslin and co. on 18 March.&lt;br /&gt;Heny asked if anyone's free to go Universal Studios at 22 March.&lt;br /&gt;Actually I'd like to say I am, but well.&lt;br /&gt;Have to ask the Dowager Mother in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off to eat my favourite fruit, DURIAN, for lunch. &gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;I know, Isella hates durian. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So random of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BBYYEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nNtyWjyiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/40Hihh0gvjA/s1600-h/domo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nNtyWjyiI/AAAAAAAAAFI/40Hihh0gvjA/s200/domo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447611410775525922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Domo is cute! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5010808418818049670?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5010808418818049670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/cameras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5010808418818049670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5010808418818049670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/cameras.html' title='Cameras.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5nN5KED8mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mysGmWo3IlU/s72-c/camera+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5259195657078685463</id><published>2010-03-11T11:48:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T22:03:21.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MONGA!! &gt;:]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hsy63-g7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/IcrYX65n8a8/s1600-h/cage.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hsy63-g7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/IcrYX65n8a8/s200/cage.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447223371357914034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The wishing cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Banner by&lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt; LOVE BOX ICON&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;S&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for my medical checkup today.&lt;br /&gt;And my weight is an incredibly 39kg.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so dead if my mum knows this.&lt;br /&gt;I think the weight is the result of being unable to eat properly for a week after I had my operation.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who on earth can eat anything properly after your teeth were drilled, broken to pieces and plucked out with a plier and your gums were sewed together with just a thread?&lt;br /&gt;Really, I'm not exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;That one week, all I eat was porridge and mushy rice.&lt;br /&gt;Not rice that's a whole, but mashed.&lt;br /&gt;But, well.&lt;br /&gt;I can eat normally now.&lt;br /&gt;It's a matter of time before I gain my weight back to 40+kg again.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to my family doctor to check everything, including urine test.&lt;br /&gt;Then took a cab to Tampines Block 138 or something to take my X-ray.&lt;br /&gt;And I find loads of SP students there for their X-ray.&lt;br /&gt;Saw a pretty nice guy, wonder if he's in my school. (HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;So now, I'm back at home, waiting for my family doctor to complete my medical checkup form and I'll post it out to SP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I FB-ed Mark Zhao You Ting and I found this.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, click on the pictures for clearer view. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hqthbtv4I/AAAAAAAAADw/oUuhhKBq3II/s1600-h/MONGA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hqthbtv4I/AAAAAAAAADw/oUuhhKBq3II/s200/MONGA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447221079605886850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits to the website I got from. I forgot, sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONGA! :D&lt;br /&gt;On the left is my favourite Taiwanese star, Mark Zhao You Ting. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Right is Ethan Ruan Jing Tian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hrt_x1ZHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5L0Yj2OpYl0/s200/MONGA+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447222187263353970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Zhao listening attentively to the reporter's question! (That's so cute, right? :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hrtOV_F7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/U0fUKDtqZ_I/s1600-h/MONGA+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hrtOV_F7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/U0fUKDtqZ_I/s200/MONGA+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447222173993211826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photograph taking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits to the website again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Zhao's using his model skills to pose here. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, that angmoh between Mark Zhao and the director is pretty dashing. :x&lt;br /&gt;Who can resist dashing guys? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So, this is a sneak peek of Mark Zhao modelling for Wrangler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hskO24W2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/VIozop-b2Fo/s1600-h/2be7b6939cd0fbc9_markzhao_wrangler_1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hskO24W2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/VIozop-b2Fo/s200/2be7b6939cd0fbc9_markzhao_wrangler_1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447223119023987554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadum!&lt;br /&gt;Shuai dai le! (:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now, folks!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, tag if you're here, cos my tagboard's pretty dead. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;P.S. I'm excited for Saturdayyy.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. All hopes are dashed for Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5259195657078685463?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5259195657078685463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/monga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5259195657078685463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5259195657078685463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/monga.html' title='MONGA!! &gt;:]'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5hsy63-g7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/IcrYX65n8a8/s72-c/cage.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-8308373529461628208</id><published>2010-03-10T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:46:25.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear in Starbucks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5ch1pTPxLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/m5Srge7SzfI/s1600-h/bear+in+starbucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5ch1pTPxLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/m5Srge7SzfI/s200/bear+in+starbucks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446859479831266482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Banner by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICON&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I named the banner 'Bear in Starbucks'.&lt;br /&gt;It's cute. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I told myself that I must control the urge to change the blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;But I changed it.&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to change it at the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;But, whatever, I was starting to get pretty sick with the navigational skin.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like navigational skins.&lt;br /&gt;I think non-navigational ones are simple and the best.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, this is it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This skin was a sotd (skin of the day) in blogskins.com.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot which date.&lt;br /&gt;This skin is made on september 29, 2009, if I remember correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I came across the advertisement on Teenage magazine.&lt;br /&gt;Shoes from Left &amp;amp; Right.&lt;br /&gt;Designed by hand but $40+ per pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Expensive, yes. ):&lt;br /&gt;But it's really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;The store is available at Marina Square and The Centrepoint, btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home alone today again.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6am+ to lock the door and back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Slept till around 10.30am and woke up.&lt;br /&gt;Boiling water for my cup noodles. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to write about.&lt;br /&gt;Just here to update because I want to post the banner. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-8308373529461628208?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/8308373529461628208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/bear-in-starbucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8308373529461628208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/8308373529461628208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/bear-in-starbucks.html' title='Bear in Starbucks.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5ch1pTPxLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/m5Srge7SzfI/s72-c/bear+in+starbucks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1970795094315072623</id><published>2010-03-09T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:46:52.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5ZYAFjbP4I/AAAAAAAAADI/HbCbplBrt4c/s1600-h/ballet.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5ZYAFjbP4I/AAAAAAAAADI/HbCbplBrt4c/s200/ballet.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446637557865201538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banner by &lt;a href="http://l-vebox.blogspot.com/"&gt;LOVE BOX ICONS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 days and I'm finally back to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Been working on my fashion scrapbook.&lt;br /&gt;It's my personal project.&lt;br /&gt;Currently filling the scrapbook with magazine pictures.&lt;br /&gt;So my magazines have some uses other than reading them and throwing them aside to gather dust after all!&lt;br /&gt;Currently filled maybe.. half of the book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend's going to Thailand, damn. ):&lt;br /&gt;You be careful, okay?&lt;br /&gt;Cos of all the riots and stuffs going there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I realised, after my outing on Friday, that I only have ONE pair of comfortable shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Other shoes are either too small or hurt a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Will be getting Mum to go shoe-hunting someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, finished 3 library books in like.. 5 days?&lt;br /&gt;I can only say I'm too free, so I can finish the books really quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going on medical checkup this Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I LA. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, home alone today.&lt;br /&gt;Kookie was exceptionally noisy.&lt;br /&gt;I think she's pretty annoyed by the fact that everyone's out except me and her.&lt;br /&gt;She likes loads of company. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how my friends are struggling for O levels, my heart is all out for them.&lt;br /&gt;What I just wanna say is that you guys musn't give up.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, you guys must strive on.&lt;br /&gt;After spending 12 years or 13 years of education, don't let everything go down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;If you guys need any help, feel free to ask me, if I can ever help.&lt;br /&gt;Cos my mind's pretty rusty now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;Mum's annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Bye. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1970795094315072623?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1970795094315072623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/after-3-days-and-im-finally-back-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1970795094315072623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1970795094315072623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/after-3-days-and-im-finally-back-to.html' title='Ballet.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S5ZYAFjbP4I/AAAAAAAAADI/HbCbplBrt4c/s72-c/ballet.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-9118657527292678087</id><published>2010-03-07T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T18:35:13.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, a day full of laughter!</title><content type='html'>Was supposed to meet Lena, Gwen and Nicholas at 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;3 of them reached late. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Sylvester, Sipei and Mandy was at CP to talk to me. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, MRT-ed to Buangkok to collect Lena's clothing.&lt;br /&gt;Wrong destination, so off to Hougang instead.&lt;br /&gt;The piece she bought was nice, but very thin. :x&lt;br /&gt;And, that was the piece I wanted to buy too! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;After that, MRT-ed to Harbourfront.&lt;br /&gt;Updated to them about the recent stuffs and so on while Nicholas played with his iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;Acting anti-social. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Harbourfront, got to the highest level and to Partyworld straight away!&lt;br /&gt;The room was nice, why?&lt;br /&gt;The lightings were cool, adding on to an additional food massager.&lt;br /&gt;How cool can that be?&lt;br /&gt;Also, there were the claps and dice. o.o&lt;br /&gt;Sang and laughed a lot till 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;Paid and rushed to the toilet madly. :x&lt;br /&gt;Pasted plasters on my feet.&lt;br /&gt;Met Sipei and Sylvester.&lt;br /&gt;Janice was lost. :x&lt;br /&gt;So we waited at Topshop for her, around 10 mins.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to cinema, wanted to catch a movie but all was too late for me. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, guys! &gt;&lt; Will make up to you guys!&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Harbourfront Centre to Sakae Sushi.&lt;br /&gt;It was really super funny there.&lt;br /&gt;Lena was scolding Nicholas, so she kept pointing her finger towards Nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;Then she started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Her mouth opened really wide and all of us saw the noodles in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;The waiter taking our order laughed too.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;Then she started to say loads of funny stuffs and kept 'starting her engine'.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, I'm laughing as I'm typing this.&lt;br /&gt;Really, all the credits of laughter are to Lena.&lt;br /&gt;So the whole dinner at Sakae, we were laughing and eating and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed till we couldn't eat as usual. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then rushed to Haagen Dazzs, the price was too ex. :x&lt;br /&gt;So, we ran, yes, we RAN to Swensens.&lt;br /&gt;Reached at 10.20pm.&lt;br /&gt;But last order was 10.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;The manager led us in, unwillingly. :x&lt;br /&gt;We ate like hungry ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;And, the lime sherbet at Swensens is nice.&lt;br /&gt;Shall eat it next time, and mango too!&lt;br /&gt;After that, we did what we always do.&lt;br /&gt;PHOTOTAKINGGGGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;Took loads of photos with people walking past us, looking at us with those weird looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I wanna thank you guys for this great outing, really. (:&lt;br /&gt;I had loads of fun and really sorry once again making you guys unable to watch Alice in Wonderland. ):&lt;br /&gt;A date to my house for Guitar Heroes and to see my dear dog, Kookie, okay? &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys loads! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-9118657527292678087?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/9118657527292678087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-day-full-of-laughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/9118657527292678087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/9118657527292678087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-day-full-of-laughter.html' title='Friday, a day full of laughter!'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-5085012220761373375</id><published>2010-03-02T15:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:47:09.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LONG POST ALERT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go for medical checkup today cos my bloody days are here.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, bloody days referring to you-know-what.&lt;br /&gt;When it comes = no urine test = no medical checkup.&lt;br /&gt;That explains pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have a hard time on deciding to get which laptop for my course, DMC.&lt;br /&gt;I've got three brands to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;Lenovo, Fujitsu and Acer.&lt;br /&gt;Dad discourages Acer so it's game over for that brand.&lt;br /&gt;Left with Lenovo and Fujitsu.&lt;br /&gt;Mum has her mind set pretty much on Lenovo so Fujitsu lost too.&lt;br /&gt;Winner's Lenovo!&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is whether to get the 'Value-Buy' or 'High-End'.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm an amateur in the computer processes.&lt;br /&gt;Like Duo Core Processors and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to see which's good or not.&lt;br /&gt;But Acer's pretty cool with the security issue.&lt;br /&gt;The computer can only be logged in using the owner's fingerprint.&lt;br /&gt;How cool can that be?&lt;br /&gt;So one cannot log in unless you cut off the owner's finger and use it.&lt;br /&gt;That's if, you can cut the finger. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lena&lt;/span&gt; that I'll have a dedication post and she seemed enthusiastic about it so..&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS IT! (Michael Jackson's song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sylvester.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; YOU YOU! are a very good friend. :D Although on the surface you may seem mean but actually underneath, you're a caring one. (Correct me if I'm wrong, ty. LOL) Thanks for listening to my rantings for 4 years. Appreciated it, a lot! And also for all the suggestions and stuffs. You're the best buddy I can ever have. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sipei&lt;/span&gt; HEHE. I still can remember whenever I cry, you're the first one who would rush up to me and offer me your shoulder. You're the one who hates to leave anyone behind or bring trouble to anyone. Thank you for everything, you've taught me a lot through your actions. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Heny&lt;/span&gt; You're the one who never fails to make me laugh! Your laughter will always bring joy to everyone around you, like a fast-spreading virus. You like hugs, and like giving hugs to others.&lt;br /&gt;The hugs bring warmth to the hearts, to my heart. Thank you, so much. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Gwen.L&lt;/span&gt; You're one who would go to the rescue when one is in help. No matter how complicated things are, you'd be there to help, to comfort. You appear to be tough, but the care and concern towards friends will always be there, we can all feel it. Thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Nicholas.L&lt;/span&gt; You're the one who always get bullied, haha! I can remember the story you told us about your mum at the chalet that made us laughed non-stop. Even if we stopped, and someone talked about it again, we'll all start roaring with laughter. Thank you for the laughters. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Mandy&lt;/span&gt; I'm glad you shared your troubles with me and allowed me to share mine with yours. I'm glad that you also gave me suggestions and encouraged me to move on. Thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Shiying&lt;/span&gt; When anyone needs help, you're always there, helping out. Thank you for all the times when you helped me out. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Haoyang&lt;/span&gt; I always tell you my daily stuffs, everything that I'm happy about, sad about, and you're always there. You'd say lots of stuffs that never fail to light up a smile on my face.  Thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Crystal&lt;/span&gt; I'd always complain to you and you're always there to listen to me patiently, and also giving me suggestions and encouragement. Thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Wenjun&lt;/span&gt; You always like to act like a star or a singer and do stuffs that's so totally you and uniquely you. You never fail to make me smile through your cute actions. Thank you, darling! Love you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt; You like to laugh, even at the lamest things. LOL. And when nobody laughed at the lame joke, you laughed, which made everyone to laugh too. Thank you, for the laughters. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gwen.G &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You like to do extreme or insane stuffs. And also stuffs that are really funny or sometimes gross, like your signature burp. LOL. Thank you for all the laughters. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Miaoqi&lt;/span&gt; Your laughing point is low, like me. LOL. You can laugh even by looking at me. And everytime you laugh while looking at me, I'll laugh too. Thank you for all the laughters. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yuanwei &lt;/span&gt;You're a really good buddy! The heart-to-heart talks we had, I really appreciated it. All those suggestions you gave, all those funny stuffs you said, I really appreciate it a lot. Thank you, so much. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Lena&lt;/span&gt; I will always remember how we got closer. It's due to that concert at SCH, where I made fun of you of that really steep steps, do you remember? Your laughter is totally contagious. Anyone who heard your laughter will burst out too. You're a good friend that expresses concern in many ways. Thank you, for everything. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Janice&lt;/span&gt; You're one who's kind-hearted, reaching out a helping hand whenever one needs help without any hesitation. Dear girl, a note for you, don't be too kind for some people take kindness for granted, okay? (: Thank you for everything. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Singyi&lt;/span&gt; Thank you for being a good friend that brings fun and joy to me, thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Wanching&lt;/span&gt; Thank you for encouraging me whenever I'm upset, giving me will to continue on. All those suggestions you gave me helped me too. Thank you, chingay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Jaslin&lt;/span&gt; Thank you for being such a good friend, a super friend. You'd listen to whatever I have to say and then tell me what I should do or shouldn't do. You'd try not to leave out others by isolating yourself. Don't do that anymore, okay! Thank you for everything. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yenling&lt;/span&gt; I'll always remember you and your greenie stuffs! You like to say lame stuffs that make everyone give you the -.- look but sometimes I'm the only one who'd laugh! So, thank you for bringing me all the laughters. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Geraldine&lt;/span&gt; You're so into pink! You're really kind and will offer help whenever it's needed. Thank you, for helping me in the past. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Gladys&lt;/span&gt; You like to hang little cute stuffs at your bag! Thank for all the suggestions and laughters you gave me during all the Chinese lessons. Thank you, a lot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Huiru&lt;/span&gt; No one can compare with you, cos you're the lamest! HA, maybe yuelong. LOL. Your lame-ness will always earn you a -.- face from me and then laughters. Thank you, for everything that I didn't type out here. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Wenzi&lt;/span&gt; Thank you for sharing with me your secrets, your troubles. And also saying really funny stuffs. Really, thank you a lot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Isella&lt;/span&gt; You're always there for friends, offering help to anyone who needs it around you. Thank you for helping me when I'm in need, I appreciate it. Thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Kaixin&lt;/span&gt; Although I sat with you for only a short period of time, I enjoyed sitting with you. You're a really joyous girl and also a kind one. Thank you for all the help you rendered to me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Weiying&lt;/span&gt; I find your laughter really funny, really unique, hehe. :x Although we aren't really close, but I can feel that you're a good friend. So, thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Daphne&lt;/span&gt; You always try to bring fun to everyone around you, always try to bring the happy ambience to everyone. Deep in my heart, you're a really good friend. A really good one. Thank you for everything. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Sherilyn&lt;/span&gt; Thank you for introducing me a method to release that stress in me, which is through NX. Really, thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hweejoo&lt;/span&gt; You're the one who is always very high, making others to be high with you also. Thank you for bringing all the fun to my life, all the laughters to my life. Thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Rujun&lt;/span&gt; You're the ambassador of kindness, you should be that lion. LOL. Thank you for showing me how much you cared about me. Thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Sophie&lt;/span&gt; Ahsok, thank you for everything. Thank you for all those talks, those suggestions, those encouragements that you gave to me. I really appreciated it. Thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Jerome&lt;/span&gt; You're a kind friend, really kind one! You can't bear to hurt anyone. Thank you, for sharing the same likeness of that song with me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Jianzhong&lt;/span&gt; Thank you for all those suggestions and encouragements you gave me. Thank you, a lot. :D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the dedication post is finished.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired with all the creative juice spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, good luck with CT! :D&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys whose names are mentioned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;BUHBYE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;P.S. my tagboard's back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-5085012220761373375?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/5085012220761373375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-post-alert-didnt-go-for-medical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5085012220761373375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/5085012220761373375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-post-alert-didnt-go-for-medical.html' title='Dedication.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1738964492249292324</id><published>2010-03-01T17:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:48:09.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Removal of tagboard.</title><content type='html'>Removed the tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;Simply because it's pretty dead. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opened my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;red packets&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Gave all my money to Mum to deposit into my bank account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent out the photo form to SP just yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Will be sending out the financial forms maybe tomorrow? o.o&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, pretty looking forward to starting my course.&lt;br /&gt;I'm left with a month plus till school starts.&lt;br /&gt;Sad that my holiday's gonna finish soon but also glad that all rotting will end there. :x&lt;br /&gt;Went through the qualifications for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;DMC&lt;/span&gt; and found out that I'd need a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;non-Mac laptop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;That means I get to buy a new laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and good luck to those having Common Test!&lt;br /&gt;I can remember last year.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm having CT, I slacked.&lt;br /&gt;A lot.&lt;br /&gt;Because what I have in mind was that CT is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;O levels is the final.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I looked back and thought, if then, I'd studied, maybe I'd score better.&lt;br /&gt;But what's done cannot be undone.&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm in a course that I like.&lt;br /&gt;Although, it's not my dream school, aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty looking forward to weekdays 7pm, Cruel Temptations.&lt;br /&gt;I know I can watch it online, but I like to spend family time.&lt;br /&gt;It's the only time whereby my family sit down and gather together to watch the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And, I miss those great friends I've had and still have now.&lt;br /&gt;They were the ones who brought fun and laughter to my life.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sylvester.T, Sipei, Heny, Gwen.L, Nicholas.L, Mandy, Shiying, Haoyang, Crystal, Wenjun, Joey, Bellina, Gwen.G, Miaoqi,Yuanwei;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lena, Janice;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singyi, Wanching, Jaslin, Yenling, Geraldine, Gladys, Huiru, Wenzi, Isella, Kaixin, Weiying, Daphne, Sherilyn, Hweejoo, Rujun, Sophie, Jerome, Jianzhong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To some of you, I may be just a normal friend, but to me, you guys are great friends.&lt;br /&gt;Ones that I'll keep in my heart. (:&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUHBYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1738964492249292324?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1738964492249292324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/removed-tagboard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1738964492249292324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1738964492249292324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/03/removed-tagboard.html' title='Removal of tagboard.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3620453602264973010</id><published>2010-02-26T16:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:48:25.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Operation.</title><content type='html'>As most of you would've known, I just had an operation yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;To cut my gums open and pluck my bottom row of wisdom teeth out.&lt;br /&gt;My initial plan was to go there, get some antibiotics and get my ass back home.&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't expect the dentist to be so enthusiastic. o.o&lt;br /&gt;And it ended up to be my operation day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Hell, I was scared till I peed once every 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Got my numb jab first and waited outside while the dentist attended to others.&lt;br /&gt;And when I finally got in, the nurse handed me a stress ball.&lt;br /&gt;Dentist said that,"If I were you, I'd close my eyes."&lt;br /&gt;I did.&lt;br /&gt;And I knew why.&lt;br /&gt;Cos the whole operation was really scary.&lt;br /&gt;No pain at all but the sound was really loud.&lt;br /&gt;First step was to use some knife to cut open my gums.&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my gums being cut open, but no pain at all.&lt;br /&gt;Next, drill a hole in my wisdom tooth.&lt;br /&gt;The drilling part was the loudest, most deafening one.&lt;br /&gt;Hate it the most. -.-&lt;br /&gt;After that, he'd use some tool to crack the tooth and use a plier to pluck the parts of the teeth out.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you didn't see that word incorrectly.&lt;br /&gt;A plier.&lt;br /&gt;The ones that you see at D&amp;amp;T workshops in secondary schools.&lt;br /&gt;He plucked my tooth out with loads of strength.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't feel anything, still.&lt;br /&gt;But my head was shaking together with his hand.&lt;br /&gt;Nurse held my head.&lt;br /&gt;And finally, the stitching part.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it, too. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the needle poking into my gum, but no pain still.&lt;br /&gt;Then in and out, in and out of my gums.&lt;br /&gt;And also the inner side of the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, done!&lt;br /&gt;It's only the left wisdom tooth.&lt;br /&gt;Same process on the right wisdom tooth.&lt;br /&gt;But my feet started shaking for my right one.&lt;br /&gt;No idea why.&lt;br /&gt;When everything was done, I opened my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Blood was splattered on the dentist's mask and my goggles.&lt;br /&gt;My whole mouth was numb.&lt;br /&gt;Nurse cleaned my mouth with a wet tissue.&lt;br /&gt;And off I went, home.&lt;br /&gt;No pain, till today.&lt;br /&gt;Splendid~&lt;br /&gt;Will remove the stitches on next wednesday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne's going to have operation on 3 teeth during March.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, ahmin! :D&lt;br /&gt;I swear it isn't pain at all!&lt;br /&gt;Only the sound is scary. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off to facebook now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BYEEEEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3620453602264973010?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3620453602264973010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/as-most-of-you-wouldve-known-i-just-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3620453602264973010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3620453602264973010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/as-most-of-you-wouldve-known-i-just-had.html' title='Operation.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1150947915230287920</id><published>2010-02-24T14:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:49:58.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory lane.</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm still rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;My rotting will not change unless NYJC people agrees to go out with me this Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Asked Jaslin and Huiru, Jaslin agreed but Huiru isn't free.&lt;br /&gt;So now, will be waiting to see if Choo, Lening and Rujun are free.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE be free. ):&lt;br /&gt;So here're the events that happened in the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUNDAYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Dad's side grandmother's house.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked awhile there, ate loads of tidbits and sweets and went off to Vivo City.&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Vivo City and put her down on the counter of the pet shop, (sorry, forgot the name of it) she shivered, continuously.&lt;br /&gt;I think she knew that we're going to leave her in the grooming centre for a long time!&lt;br /&gt;And also, she was really afraid of heights cos the table's really high.&lt;br /&gt;We reached at around 3 and the groomer, Rachel, said to collect her latest by 7.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;I gasped.&lt;br /&gt;Right in front of Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;Cos 4 and a half hour is really long!&lt;br /&gt;Dad got a little irritated by the long time we have to spend in Vivo cos he had loads of work at home.&lt;br /&gt;Left the grooming centre and had lunch at the food court.&lt;br /&gt;Had a plate of Hokkien Mee which cost $6.50.&lt;br /&gt;And, not delicious. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Wasted.&lt;br /&gt;After that went back to the grooming centre to find our dear Kookie locked up in the cage by the display panel cos there wasn't enough space.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Daiso since we couldn't bear to see her by the display panel looking at us with those watery eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a really soft hamburger toy for Kookie. :D&lt;br /&gt;It even squeaks when you press it!&lt;br /&gt;After buying, we went back to the grooming centre(again) to look at Kookie.&lt;br /&gt;Then off we went to the collectible shop opposite the grooming centre.&lt;br /&gt;Brother bought 2 iPhone 3G covers.&lt;br /&gt;One with bling-blings and one normal one.&lt;br /&gt;Well, the bling-blings kept dropping. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Saw a really huge domokun there!&lt;br /&gt;Super cute brown soft toy! :D&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the grooming centre and saw a dog trainer training the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Really noisy cos the dogs with high pitches kept barking.&lt;br /&gt;Brother and I went to the arcade to play since we still have hours.&lt;br /&gt;Dad joined me as a team in bball while Brother solo-ed.&lt;br /&gt;Also played shooting games.&lt;br /&gt;Lost all to Brother. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Only won him in table hockey. HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Dad also tried to play the toy machine but failed to pick up any toys. :x&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the grooming centre at around 7.15pm and waited there till around 7.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;And finally our dear Kookie is done!&lt;br /&gt;Pretty and sweet-smelling. :D&lt;br /&gt;She even wore a red little ribbon on her head!&lt;br /&gt;And here's our cute little princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TE9tzUd3I/AAAAAAAAACI/kEkGyy6cmgk/s1600-h/P210210_21.41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TE9tzUd3I/AAAAAAAAACI/kEkGyy6cmgk/s200/P210210_21.41.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441690814316312434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's taken with a phone of 5 megapixels which explains the quality of the photo. (:&lt;br /&gt;Cute, isn't she? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;TUESDAYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applied a hot pink/neon pink nail varnish.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't find neon green so chose neon pink instead.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's very bright, but it suits me.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I like to attract attention (AA).&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;It's my style, I don't care what others say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I don't care eh eh eh eh eh~&lt;br /&gt;I don't care eh eh eh eh eh~&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I don't care!~&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;TODAYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly thought of something.&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I was Sylvester's K-pop updater, but now, I've become lazier  (oops!).&lt;br /&gt;So he's been my K-pop updater for the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;But Common Test's coming up for them, so I couldn't get songs from him. D:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, anyway, good luck to those who're having CT! :D&lt;br /&gt;And, I miss 4G '09 and NCHS people! ):&lt;br /&gt;Some photos of our precious memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TMfrxQR0I/AAAAAAAAACo/gLvQUhkm2wI/s1600-h/P201109_21.39%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TMfrxQR0I/AAAAAAAAACo/gLvQUhkm2wI/s200/P201109_21.39%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699094467725122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;201109 Prom night, Jaslin and Yenling. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TL6TXDJaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/hpIl3yRE87s/s1600-h/DSC00668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TL6TXDJaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/hpIl3yRE87s/s200/DSC00668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441698452260201890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;071209 IKEA outing, Hweejoo, Me, Wanching, Sophie(not seen. LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TNQMfCiMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6hTKH7GM_14/s1600-h/P151209_20.44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TNQMfCiMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6hTKH7GM_14/s200/P151209_20.44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699927883417794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141209-161209 Chalet. Janice, Lena, Gwen. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TNQo6OedI/AAAAAAAAADA/h5mQ9vIbZrU/s1600-h/P161209_05.18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TNQo6OedI/AAAAAAAAADA/h5mQ9vIbZrU/s200/P161209_05.18.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441699935513639378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141209-161209 Chalet. See for yourselves. LOL. I'm in that position cos I'm the photographer, have to rush back to bed the asap + cannot block people behind. -.- Ugly position. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of memory lane. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;BYEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1150947915230287920?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1150947915230287920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes-im-still-rotting-at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1150947915230287920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1150947915230287920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes-im-still-rotting-at-home.html' title='Memory lane.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S4TE9tzUd3I/AAAAAAAAACI/kEkGyy6cmgk/s72-c/P210210_21.41.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6149735567735093560</id><published>2010-02-20T17:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:49:03.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons for Poly.</title><content type='html'>I've been rotting at my house for days.&lt;br /&gt;Friends are all busy studying in their JCs while I'm slacking at home.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, but no, I didn't ever regret not putting any JCs as my top choices.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Here're the reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll be unable to cope with the JC life.&lt;br /&gt;As I see my friends suffering from the immense pressure of JC life, I'm much more certain about my choice now.&lt;br /&gt;I've already decided on studying in a polytechnic since secondary 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;TWO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have great passion for mass communications.&lt;br /&gt;I've decided on this course since secondary 3.&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may say that I can study JC and then study mass communications in University.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I agree, but I'd like to be in touch with this subject as soon as possible and as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;THREE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid I couldn't score well for my A levels.&lt;br /&gt;This is a very serious problem.&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't score well for my A levels, I might be unable to get into a local university.&lt;br /&gt;Going to an overseas university will be a huge burden for my family.&lt;br /&gt;No, it'll be a huge burden for any family, even if you're rich.&lt;br /&gt;The monthly expenses in overseas universities are high unless you're studying in countries that are developing like India, where the costs will not be so high.&lt;br /&gt;Assuming that I'm unable to get into a local university and I'm unable to go for an overseas one, what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;An A level certificate is hard for anyone to be able to look for a job in Singapore's society.&lt;br /&gt;To Singaporeans, A levels certificate is nothing but just a useless piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;However, if I graduated from a polytechnic and do not score well, I can still find a job more easily than an A levels student.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because in polytechnics, one is specialised in that particular course and has experience due to the internships available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, if any of you'd be curious(if anyone would ever be. -.-) about which polytechnic I'm going to, I'm going to Singapore Polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;It's at Dover MRT.&lt;br /&gt;And my house is near Tampines MRT.&lt;br /&gt;Tampines' at the east while Dover's at the west.&lt;br /&gt;The route may be long but for mass communications, I think is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;A small tip for you guys!&lt;br /&gt;The channel, okto, is by Singapore Polytechnic! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Mum booked an appointment with the groomer at Vivo City for my dear dog. :D&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, Vivo City!&lt;br /&gt;Will go shopping there, I suppose..&lt;br /&gt;Okay, dinner time for Kookie!&lt;br /&gt;Bye guys! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-6149735567735093560?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/6149735567735093560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-been-rotting-at-my-house-for-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6149735567735093560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/6149735567735093560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-been-rotting-at-my-house-for-days.html' title='Reasons for Poly.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-1320157301273656846</id><published>2010-02-17T16:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:49:21.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY updates.</title><content type='html'>Changed the lyrics at the top. (:&lt;br /&gt;It's one of my favourite songs by Avril Lavigne, When You're Gone.&lt;br /&gt;She just filed her divorce in October 2009.&lt;br /&gt;And she's just only 25! ):&lt;br /&gt;Her recent advertisement was with Canon.&lt;br /&gt;This may be an old song, but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;I like it, that's all. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CNY's eve&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Went to my mother's side grandmother's house for reunion lunch at AMK.&lt;br /&gt;Brought my dear dog, Cookie, along. :D&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother, uncle and uncle's wife love Cookie a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Even their neighbours brought their kids over!&lt;br /&gt;The two little girls started to pet Cookie and eventually left by leaving a peck on Cookie's head.&lt;br /&gt;The scene was really cute!&lt;br /&gt;Grandma cooked everything by herself, like pig stomach's soup with mushrooms(my favourite), fried fish, prawns and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Finished our reunion lunch, which is steamboat, went back home for reunion dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I was really full to the maximum on that day!&lt;br /&gt;Ate till couldn't walk properly. :x&lt;br /&gt;Was awake till around 12am when brother start to lose vision all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;Everything became blur.&lt;br /&gt;Measured his blood pressure using the machine and found out his sugar level was at a maximum of 136.&lt;br /&gt;Chased him to bed.&lt;br /&gt;I continued watching television programmes till 2am+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;CNY first day&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at around 10am.&lt;br /&gt;Prepared everything in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't bring Cookie along cos my father's side grandmother would've loads of people and Cookie might get cranky.&lt;br /&gt;Went to mother's side grandmother first.&lt;br /&gt;Got 3 angpaos there.&lt;br /&gt;Fetched grandmother, uncle and uncle's wife to the temple.&lt;br /&gt;Near the temple, saw 2 upright beige-coloured tablets.&lt;br /&gt;Both tablets read,"南桥女中".&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was where the old Nan Chiau was when it was a girls school.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was good that Nan Chiau moved to Sengkang cos the temple's right in front of it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sneezing like there's no tomorrow continuously if it's still there!&lt;br /&gt;Went to father's side grandmother's house at Bukit Timah.&lt;br /&gt;It's just right beside Bukit Timah hill. (:&lt;br /&gt;When I reached the door, I saw a really huge shitzu.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, a shitzu, not mine, but my cousin's shitzu.&lt;br /&gt;And he was really big, bigger than normal ones. o.o&lt;br /&gt;His name's Junior and has really short fur.&lt;br /&gt;Blamed my mum for not letting me to bring Cookie along. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Said the happy-new-years everywhere and get my angpaos.&lt;br /&gt;Too much that I couldn't count how many of 'em are there. o.o&lt;br /&gt;Went to see grandma in her room.&lt;br /&gt;There she was, with her maid.&lt;br /&gt;She stood up, walked to me, with purple and shivering feet and hands.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really afraid that she's leaving us soon..&lt;br /&gt;Had our lunch and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around, chit-chat with my cousins a bit and sms-ed with Yuanwei.&lt;br /&gt;And saw Angela's $120+ high-heel boots. :x&lt;br /&gt;Damn nice can!&lt;br /&gt;Angela, Michelle and my reaction was,"$120+?! So expensive!"&lt;br /&gt;My 2nd aunt's reaction,"Where got expensive! That who bought for her daughter a dress from Armani Exchange, $100+ leh!"&lt;br /&gt;The three of us jaw dropped.&lt;br /&gt;When that girl came, the dress was just like any other normal sun-dress. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;She's just too rich, her mum's Yu Ren Sheng's manager or w/e.&lt;br /&gt;Went home earlier than the past years cos couldn't bear to leave our dear Cookie at home for too long. :x&lt;br /&gt;Went home had dinner and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Stay awake till 1am+.&lt;br /&gt;Lost someone, but got a new friend.&lt;br /&gt;All's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;No worries, dude! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;CNY second day&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Went to the temple at Tampines.&lt;br /&gt;Let the monks there bless us or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to tampines mall to see if M1's open.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't so went home instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CNY third day&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Brother bought iPhone 3GS!&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't change. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Cos I lost my student Ez-link card earlier, so couldn't apply for student plan, damn!&lt;br /&gt;Have to wait till the enrolment package from SP reaches, and go down to SP to receive my student pass.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, my plan ends at 4 months later.&lt;br /&gt;F-O-U-R MONTHS!!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Dad says I MUST change to iPhone cos of mass comm.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't think of any connection of iPhone with mass comm, so let him be. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Boring as usual. ):&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my NC friends to pick a date for our outing!&lt;br /&gt;It's been almost a month since I went out with them! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I can only open up my red packets on the 15th of this lunar month.&lt;br /&gt;Which is next Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, next Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Cos my dad believes keeping the wishes kept in the red packets till after CNY is a respectful deed.&lt;br /&gt;So I can only hold my red packets near the sunlight and guess how much is in there for now. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Will be doing my yearly money check on that day.&lt;br /&gt;Had that habit since primary 5, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;No idea if it's a good habit or bad.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye people! (If there is even anyone looking at my blog. -.-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-1320157301273656846?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/1320157301273656846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/changed-lyrics-at-top.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1320157301273656846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/1320157301273656846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/changed-lyrics-at-top.html' title='CNY updates.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-3396157855769454480</id><published>2010-02-13T17:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:50:20.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4G'09 Lao Yu Sheng.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday reached CP at around 9.25am.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a bottle of mineral water and saw Jonathan outside 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for around 5 more minutes and Jianzhong reached.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Cold Storage and bought 2 boxes of 'yu sheng'.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to school, sat with Shane and co.&lt;br /&gt;Jaslin and co. then arrived.&lt;br /&gt;Went up to watch performance, took pictures of CO. :D&lt;br /&gt;After CO's performance, i immediately went down of the gallery to meet my dear CO clique.&lt;br /&gt;Followed them up to music room.&lt;br /&gt;Took photos with them. :D&lt;br /&gt;Here're they!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3Z1r4t3EmI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_Jvm-k1NM2Q/s1600-h/120210+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3Z1r4t3EmI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_Jvm-k1NM2Q/s200/120210+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437662996916015714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dear CCA from 2006-2009. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3Z1tC-O0oI/AAAAAAAAABo/EeuP18UQros/s1600-h/120210+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3Z1tC-O0oI/AAAAAAAAABo/EeuP18UQros/s200/120210+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437663016848904834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joey, Darling and Me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around and went to look for the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;And finally... it reached the time to lao yu sheng! :D&lt;br /&gt;As expected, much of the yu sheng flew onto our hair, hands, table and onto the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Yenling mopped the floor while some of us cleared the table.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around a while more before deciding to go to Hougang Mall for buffet.&lt;br /&gt;Trained to Hougang Mall.&lt;br /&gt;Reached the place for buffet.&lt;br /&gt;There were 12 of us,&lt;br /&gt;Hweejoo, Yenling, Kaixin, Wanching, Isella, Daphne, Sophie, Me, Jaslin, Samuel, Jianzhong, Deonsus.&lt;br /&gt;We had to be separated at the buffet counters.&lt;br /&gt;So we decided on Pizza Hut instead!&lt;br /&gt;The staffs at the Pizza Hut were kind enough to join 6 tables for us. :D&lt;br /&gt;But their service was pretty slow though. :x&lt;br /&gt;Everyone talked a lot, laughed a lot, crapped a lot and our favourite, took photos a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Here're some of the photos of 4G'09 people! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3aJ2VQDQlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/_rVwzanNROs/s1600-h/120210+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3aJ2VQDQlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/_rVwzanNROs/s200/120210+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437685166606860882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wanching playing dead to hide from the camera. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3aJ2pKgqmI/AAAAAAAAACA/1Aoe96KpJzU/s1600-h/120210+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3aJ2pKgqmI/AAAAAAAAACA/1Aoe96KpJzU/s200/120210+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437685171952331362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne, unaware of the camera and the hand above her. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos are updated on my facebook! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I really had fun and was really glad to fall back into the hugs of my dear 4G'09.&lt;br /&gt;4G'09, really left with me pleasant memories that would be impossible to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You guys gave me laughters.&lt;br /&gt;You guys gave me courage.&lt;br /&gt;You guys gave me will.&lt;br /&gt;You guys gave me everything and much more than I could have.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day, we'll be unable to see each other anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe, these precious memories will always be etched in the deepest of our minds.&lt;br /&gt;Because this invisible bond that's holding us together will never break.&lt;br /&gt;Go on, 4G'09! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-3396157855769454480?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/3396157855769454480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesterday-reached-cp-at-around-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3396157855769454480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/3396157855769454480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesterday-reached-cp-at-around-9.html' title='4G&apos;09 Lao Yu Sheng.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GcNX0MMS7vU/S3Z1r4t3EmI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_Jvm-k1NM2Q/s72-c/120210+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-528192683378876418</id><published>2010-02-09T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:50:44.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of skin.</title><content type='html'>Yeap, changed my blogskin once again! :D&lt;br /&gt;I find this blogskin really soothing.&lt;br /&gt;And the icons are nice too!&lt;br /&gt;But I don't like the navigation part though. :3&lt;br /&gt;This skin was made by fallingcloudsberries on blogskins.com on 21st August 2009.&lt;br /&gt;It may be an old skin, but still, I wanna use it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did spring cleaning for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Hell, it was tiring, really.&lt;br /&gt;Especially with the different cabinets and cupboards present in my room.&lt;br /&gt;Cleared my clothes cupboard too!&lt;br /&gt;Filled two really large bags with clothes to donate to the people living in Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and some stationaries pasted with straw hearts that I made. :D&lt;br /&gt;My uncle's wife is a Thai, so they'd go back to Thailand every year.&lt;br /&gt;So, my uncle told my family to gather stuffs that are in good condition but unwanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping with mum today. :D&lt;br /&gt;Bought..&lt;br /&gt;Loads of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;And I kinda forgot what, cos I really bought too much. :x&lt;br /&gt;Will shop for more after CNY for schooling though. :D&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall end here now.&lt;br /&gt;Really not too sure if I can go back to NCHS on Friday. :3&lt;br /&gt;Tatas! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7817848220110858861-528192683378876418?l=camera-shots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/feeds/528192683378876418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/yeap-changed-my-blogskin-once-again-d-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/528192683378876418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7817848220110858861/posts/default/528192683378876418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camera-shots.blogspot.com/2010/02/yeap-changed-my-blogskin-once-again-d-i.html' title='Change of skin.'/><author><name>Zhiying Chee</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/102487179005355132940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bucGhuPbQb4/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAco/-ytNxyXNYks/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7817848220110858861.post-6422468181766247223</id><published>2010-02-01T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T12:51:05.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to dentist.</title><content type='html'>Dad got a new car!&lt;br /&gt;But the new car's the same brand as the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;Well, got a new car because the previous car couldn't run anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Also, dad really like this brand, so he sticked to the same brand.&lt;br /&gt;Except that the material of the seats are different.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of leather, it's a cloth material now.&lt;br /&gt;The colour is different too.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's silver.&lt;br /&gt;Originally it was gold. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to visit the dentist earlier in the morning at Bedok.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I was so afraid.&lt;br /&gt;I kept trying to keep myself calm but failed.&lt;br /&gt;When I reached there, I had to even wait for a very long time before getting to see the dentist's face.&lt;br /&gt;My whole consultation time took an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;Had an X-ray.&lt;br /&gt;Did it by wearing a really heavy vest, taking off glasses and biting on a plastic piece of tube.&lt;br /&gt;The results were surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both left and right lower wisdom teeth are actually perpendicular to my normal teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Also, my teeth are extremely short but wide at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;The dentist said that because my teeth were short, it'll be easy to extract the wisdom teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Short teeth genes were by my mum and wide teeth genes were by my dad.&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful combination.&lt;br /&gt;RAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;So, the dentist had my operation appointment set at 10th March.&lt;br /&gt;Review appointment at 3rd March.&lt;br /&gt;10th March is 6 days away from my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid this year's Chinese New Year and birthday wouldn't be good!&lt;br /&gt;I can't open my mouth wide before the operation and I can't chew anything hard after my operation!!&lt;br /&gt;How bad can it be?&lt;br /&gt;Really bad.&lt;br /&gt;I can only take fluids for days after my operation.&lt;br /&gt;And now?&lt;br /&gt;2 types of antibiotics, painkiller and anti-swelling medicine daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only 10pm and my mum wants me to be in my bed, right now.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the dentist instructed for me to sleep early, but 10pm?&lt;br /&gt;Way way way too early, mum!&lt;br /&gt;The dentist said 11pm is an okay timing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also watched 'Hi, My Sweetheart' last episode and 'The Mentalist' episode 12 today.&lt;br /&gt;The last episode was really good.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't like other dramas which start off really well, progresses well too and ends like crap.&lt;br /&gt;'The Mentalist' is as good as before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, mum's irritated.&lt;br /&gt;Shall go now.&lt;br /&gt;Tatas! 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