<?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-3611136355430121338</id><updated>2011-09-24T13:28:15.958+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Leehom'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Choir'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='a Tribute to the King of Pop'/><category term='____ days =P'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>m y S A N C T U A R Y</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5990523705819395168</id><published>2011-07-28T23:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T00:51:09.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year down, 2 more to go.</title><content type='html'>In less than 48 hours, I will be back where I had been spending most of my time last year, Singapore. And in a few more days, I will be a First year student studying at LASALLE College of the Arts, although I'd like to call myself a Sophomore because it will be my second year there this academic year. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time flies. It had already been almost a year since I've moved to Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After living there, alone, for a year, I've come to realize a lot of things that I don't seem to comprehend and appreciate for the last 18 years of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, obviously, I had miss my home. I had missed the feeling of being at home, feeling protected and secure, have food served on the table during mealtimes,  running around the house with my 3 dogs, cuddling and fooling around with my dogs, the talk of how my day went between my family members during mealtimes, help my mum preparing meals, the freedom to play the guitar or the piano at any time of the day without bothering others, the freedom to even play the piano at the comfort of my own home, air conditioning, hot water baths, the freedom to read my books that I didn't bring over whenever I need to, evening walks with my family, going to the swimming pool with my family, missing out on special moments and occasions in my family, the freedom to drive wherever I want to, the freedom to sing out loud in the car... ... and the list goes on and on in my head. But most of all, I will miss the feeling of being HOME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teddy, my dog, will be giving birth to puppies soon, but since I will be leaving for Singapore this Saturday, I'm sure to miss this special occasion of witnessing the 3rd generation of puppies grow up like how I watched Teddy grow. Thinking of this alone makes my heart ache as I want to be here to watch the puppies open their eyes for the first time so, so much! Like how when Whisky, the Husky, first came home, I was so desperate to see him for the first time when I get to fly home, 2 months after he came. And when my previous Shihtzu ran away from home and I was thinking that I would have been able to stop him from running away if I were home and also hoped to witness the day my dad brought J. J. home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss the drawer full of kitchen utensils that I have in my kitchen and I will miss the whole cabinet of cups, plates and bowls. Because all I get to use when I'm in Singapore, is 1 bowl, 1 spoon, 1 fork, 1 cup and 1 pair of chopsticks. Only one set. One is a lonely number, and I thought I was those people who like to be alone rather than be in a big crowd. I will have to eat alone, walk home alone, take the bus alone and have no one to talk to about how my day went at the end of the day. I could always call them, I know. But nothing beats talking about my day face-to-face and having to see the reactions on their faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will have to go through this for the next few years of my life and longing to have a date to look forward to when I get to come home. I doubt that I will ever get used to this feeling of emptiness every single time I reach my home in Singapore. As I open the door to the dark, empty room that I had eagerly left a month ago, the feeling of homesickness will start to overflow and spill after holding it in since the second I step out of my home in Malaysia, wondering when will I get to come home the next time. What will change during my time away from home? What will happen during my absence? What new dishes did my mum learn to cook while I was away? What evil plans did my little brother managed to carry out that will make my parents frown? What did trouble did my dogs get into?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may only get to hear all of those stories through the phone calls back home, but I will have to wait a little longer to get to see the expressions of my family and laugh when they talk about it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, I regret coming out all the way from home to study in Singapore and miss out on all of that. Technically speaking, it isn't far from home at all, but still, it's 6 hours worth of car ride away.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here I am, trying to live in the moment, the now, that I know I will miss and I am trying to soak up all the remaining time I have that, hopefully, will be enough to last me 5 months, the minimum, before I get to come home again. I'm not even in Singapore now yet, but I'm already feeling homesick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One year down, two, or more years to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the bright side of things, I've enjoyed my time in school last year, and this year might be a whole new adventure and who knows what the future might bring. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to a whole new life to look forward to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5990523705819395168?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5990523705819395168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5990523705819395168' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5990523705819395168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5990523705819395168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2011/07/1-year-down-2-more-to-go.html' title='1 year down, 2 more to go.'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7191513245417873494</id><published>2011-03-16T23:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T23:38:02.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personalized EZ-Link card!</title><content type='html'>Ok, firstly I would say that my previous post is all about my rants and my apologize to you if you find it boring, or offensive in a way, because I wasn't really having a good start today. But please don't take it seriously! :D *Smiley face~*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Singapore, they have this thing called the EZ-Link card, where you use it to take the trains or the buses after you top it up with cash. So, there are some people who sells something like a sticker in which you can stick it onto the card to personalize it, sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div&gt;ce all the cards here look the same, other than the color of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Initially, I didn't have an EZ - Link card but on the day that I was in the Changi Airport MRT station after flying back from Malaysia after my cousin's wedding, not that I want to specify this but it's Valentine's Day (Hahaha..), I got a free EZ-Link from a total random foreigner, stranger who was on his way back to his home country, I guess, looked at me for a second then gave me his EZ - Link card saying, 'There's still maybe $4 of credit in this card.' At first, I was like, Huh?? Then I got it and said, 'Thank you!' What a kind, generous, total random foreigner, stranger.. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div&gt;After getting that card, I went and buy my very own EZ-Link sticker from a vendor and my sticker looks like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mShyuZrxyfA/TYDVcQRPVdI/AAAAAAAAAu8/UfQKO-sV9ug/s400/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-03-16%2Bat%2B23.09.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584698219319743954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry that it's mirrored. It's taken on the Photo Booth app on my Mac and for those who can't read mirrored words like Leonardo Da Vici can (Random Fact. Lol.) it says Little Miss Tidy, which I'm the total opposite of, btw. Hahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It got me wondering, how will other people I know personalize their EZ-Link card whether they have or do not have one. Here goes my list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ee Ran - For some reason, maybe Snoopy (Because of your Facebook profile picture) or any music themed ones whenever you can get your hands on one. Or, one that shows Richard Clayderman.. xD (Ewww... :P )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zhuoqi - I seriously don't know, even though you are my room mate.. :/ Hahaha! Maybe a sticker with an all-white background with nothing on it, since you like the color white so much! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inka - Hmmm... Floral patterns? xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vanessa - HELLO KITTY, no doubt about that. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zhi Hui - Ones with Japanese bands on it? Hahahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yihan - Hmmm... What do you like ah, Yihan? xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ling Wei - Anime stuff ones?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yoon Voon - Keroro perhaps? Hahaha.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xin Yi - Tare panda.. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hui Ying - Kerokeropi, or any other cartoon frogs available.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ze Xin - Naruto? xD Or a more childish option, Ben 10.. Lol. Any robotic ones..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ze Liang - Superman, Spiderman, Ironman, Batman, what other man are there? Any comic super heros will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xin Ying - Hmm.. Religious ones? LOL LOL LOL! xD Or ones which says, XOXO or Always in my heart? (Inside joke with Elaine, Evon and Kae Thong.. xD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elaine - Nightmare before Christmas! Or Despicable Me minions or Agnes. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evon - Hmmm.. Despicable me minions??? Hahahaha.. Or Qoo, the little blue thing that you liked so much years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kae Thong - Michael Buble.. xD Or Glee?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian - Jetplanes, jetplanes and lots more jetplanes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maxine - A picture of me??? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't think of anymore right now... xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- THE END -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7191513245417873494?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7191513245417873494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7191513245417873494' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7191513245417873494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7191513245417873494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2011/03/personalized-ez-link-card.html' title='Personalized EZ-Link card!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mShyuZrxyfA/TYDVcQRPVdI/AAAAAAAAAu8/UfQKO-sV9ug/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-03-16%2Bat%2B23.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5666161552481652569</id><published>2011-03-16T18:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T19:42:57.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOUT!</title><content type='html'>Every now and then, I will meet some people in my life where I would like to tell them to SHUT UP for a second, or 'Hey! Can you at play the piano softer? I feel sorry for the piano, you know? Because it hurts me to see it get hurt with all your banging.' Not really a rude manner, but in a 'Can-you-please-be-more-quiet?-I'm-trying-to-do-something-here' or 'Stop-seeking-attention-because-people-noticed-you-and just-didn't-want-to care' or 'Hey-turn-down-the-volume-a-notch-will-you' manner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT because I have to be seen as someone who treats people with respect and manners, I just kept my mouth shut for most of the time. Not because I can tolerate the volume that is so loud that people miles away can hear you, but it's because I have to keep quiet in order not to offend you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people, may seem to be older than most of us are, but they still act like they are a primary school kid! Shouting out the answer every time the teacher asks a questions (Even more annoying that Hermione Granger is when she does that), kept complaining about how cold is it to everybody as if people don't already know, having us chuckle at the lame jokes, asks stupidly simple questions that are really common sense and have never ending complains about how the food is cooked. Too oily, too little vegetables, too salty, too this, too that.... But, we just have to be patient with people like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other cases, I would like to just shout out to people who had just wasted my time or just offended me. But instead, I just have to smile and chuckle nervously, saying "It's ok. It's alright. I'm fine with it." when I'm actually not...  What I would like to say but can't is, "No! I'm not ok with that! How could you made me do this when I don't have to?" For example, recently, I was asked to help a ballet teacher accompany their dance exams which is in 2 weeks time, by playing the music given by them on the piano and the teacher, will of course pay me. Like I've mentioned in my previous post, it's because of that attractive pay that I decided to take the job but realized that I've bit off more than I can chew. So I've let go most of the grades that I play for and just focus on one grade, which is the higher grade ones and in which the teacher is more worried about. So I've practiced long and hard, trying to impress the teacher and myself at the same time by mastering the pieces which are not as easy, in a short period of time. Following the speed and learn to continue playing even when I messed it up. BUT (Sorry, there seem to be lots of 'but' in my post this time), the teacher just texted me today, saying, 'I've found another pianist to take your job as the exam pianist but you still have to play for the mock exam on Friday.' like I have not been practicing at all and screwed up the whole dance lesson when I play! But then again, because I have to treat people with respect and manners and won't be called a nuisance or a stuck-up, I again, just have to endure with it and 'Sure, okay. I'm fine with it.' leaving me with nothing but a $54 cheque, self-disappointment and being in doubt of my own music skills, after hours spent at the piano for the past 2 weeks to satisfy her needs of the ballet teacher. I won't say that it's a complete waste of my time as I had learnt a thing or two about ballet accompanying throughout the whole experience, but I would rather spend time doing more important stuff, like, Hmm... Gee, I don't know, school work, perhaps? My assignment was postponed because of this whole practicing for ballet accompaniment stuff and got a long lecture from my lecturer telling me that I've wasted 5 hours a day, doing nothing! D: Which also left me wondering, what DID I do for the 5 hours everyday? I don't remember staring at the ceiling, doing nothing at all for 5 hours.. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, other than myself, I'm sure everyone out there at least had one of these moments mentioned above but didn't want to speak out because of our so called 'modesty' and 'manners'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, after all my blabbering, I will still be who I am used to be. Someone who smiles, tolerates, nods or sometimes shakes my head in 'agreement' with things that I don't even agree on, because I was taught this way by myself so that no one is offended and everyone's happy. Unless things just HAD to be done the other way round, no excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- THE END -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5666161552481652569?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5666161552481652569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5666161552481652569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5666161552481652569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5666161552481652569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2011/03/shout.html' title='SHOUT!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-6131955227045911922</id><published>2011-03-09T19:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T19:08:14.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MICHAEL BUBLE'S CONCERT TONIGHT (in which I will miss)</title><content type='html'>Michael Buble will be having his concert here in the Singapore Indoor Stadium tonight!! And I am here, at home, eating Red Bean Ice cream potong and watching his concert on DVD to make up for it.. Stupid, yes I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago, I SWEAR that I almost flew to LA or London or even Germany to watch his concerts... Lol. But of course, this didn't happen. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just hope here that he comes back again SOON. Hopefully by next year. And by then, I'll be the first one in line to buy the tickets "fresh from the oven"... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres to lots of hot cup of milo and sweet stuff to help get me through tonight without sulking and sobbing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-6131955227045911922?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/6131955227045911922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=6131955227045911922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6131955227045911922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6131955227045911922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2011/03/michael-bubles-concert-tonight-in-which.html' title='MICHAEL BUBLE&apos;S CONCERT TONIGHT (in which I will miss)'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1567437415587279156</id><published>2011-03-08T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T00:31:38.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 hours in a day, please?</title><content type='html'>Hey, maybe this blogging thing might just work out after all! :D But still, no promises. Hahaha. Actually, I do enjoy this whole process of writing down how I feel after a long day and just let everything go here. It feels nice... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, another day had came and gone. Another day back from the long &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt; (Miscalculated yesterday) station train ride from ballet accompaniment. I want more 30 hours in a day so that I can do more than just go about my daily, monotonous life everyday for the next 3 years to come. I haven't even been here for a year and I've already got sick of the way things work here... But anyway, it's for a better "future" and about learning to be independent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go on, I've thought of another word that begins with the letter "A" to add to my Dreadful "A" list: AUDITIONS for my Jazz Piano course. Coincidence? I think not! (Quoted from The Incredibles when Dash was called to the principal's office because he placed a tack on the teacher's chair) Hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on... Today, I had THREE classes of ballet accompaniment and it was no joke. The first was at school, which I came back to the teacher where I first accompanied for last semester. Her teaching style was very different from the previous one, which I think was better than the current one. The current one "dances" with her hands! Seriously. She rarely stands and dances with her &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;feet&lt;/span&gt;, she just waves her hands about while counting the beats and saying the names of each moves in French, like I understand her, and she expects me to catch the beat and follow her.. == Ok. So I'm back with her for the rest of the semester. Patience is KEY! *Exhales...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second and third class was actually my "new" job I took from a friend as a favor, which is located at the 23rd stop from home. I just seriously hope that I didn't jeopardize their ballet class.. :X But honestly, how on Earth am I supposed to learn, what, 60 songs, up to the speed that they want (which is like 180 beats in a bar!) in less than a week to help accompany examinations 2 weeks later?! I am SO not exaggerating, which I wish I was. But I think it's partially my fault as well. Firstly, it was a JOB, that means I can get paid for it = more income! But less time on my hands. Secondly, I took up 2 ballet exams accompaniment from different places, which adds up to 6 books of ballet exams music to play, in a week. And it was too much, darling! Too much! (Quoted from The Incredibles when Edna was talking to Mr. Incredible? I think?) Sorry... I don't know why these quotes keep popping up into my head. But to sum it all up to a sentence, I bit off more than I can chew and I will NEVER do it again! D: I just CANNOT handle the pressure! I feel more pressured than the dancers going for exams! What if I go wrong?! What I stopped halfway through the song?! What if I played the music too fast or too slow?! What if they can't catch my speed?! What if...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So 2 weeks is all I've got! For the sake of the extra pocket money, I'll fight to get it right! (Hey, it rhymes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I've said in my previous post, I'm currently reading Eat Pray Love by Elizabeth Gilbert as my loyal companion during lonely, long train rides, together with my beloved iPod to keep my ears occupied as well. The book was more interesting than I expected it to be! It made me want to, maybe, stay in Rome for A YEAR! :D I want to visit their morning market everyday at 7am, roam along the old, narrow streets, eat gelato all day long, watch beautiful Italian men walk by me (Lol! I just took that phrase right out of the book), eat pasta and olive oil everyday, choose and pick my favourite fountain in the city, learn the beautiful language (or should I say "sign language" because of all the gestures with their hands when they talk), go to every museum there is in the city at least once a month and most of all, I want to learn to be "the masters of il bel far niente and l'arte a'arrangiarsi!" It means the sweet beauty of doing nothing and the art of making something out of nothing. "The art of making a feast out of simple ingredients, or a few gathered friends into a festival". And let's just hope my dreams will come true.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Italy, my LUCKY pals from choir back home in Malaysia will be going to VENICE this coming April for a choral competition! If I weren't to come to Singapore to study, I'd be one of the lucky ones to visit the City of Gondolas with just paying RM2000!!! :( But then again, my lecturer said that the choir that I am in now is planning to go on a trip to PRAGUE, in the CZECH REPUBLIC! Yay! But wait. What about the expenses? Who's paying? I don't have that much money. D: Ohhh... And this is partly why I took the 2 jobs, which now I kinda regretted. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. I almost forgot to mention that my school's choir performed in this afternoon's lunch time concert. My lecturer/conductor wanted to "show the Head of Contemporary Music what Pop and Jazz songs should be about and could be so beautiful", but then he conveniently went to Germany for a little trip or concert. Oh well. The hard times that we've put into our choir lessons, sort of, paid off. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I'll continue posting more entries but also have the time to do my school work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I'll be Salsa-ing this Thursday! D: *Gasps!* I know, right? Me?! SALSA?! *Scoffs!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1567437415587279156?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1567437415587279156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1567437415587279156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1567437415587279156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1567437415587279156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-hours-in-day-please.html' title='30 hours in a day, please?'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5960383269593105867</id><published>2011-03-07T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T23:42:34.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the LONG delay!</title><content type='html'>Hi blogger pals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if there will be anyone who will be interested in reading it, but I just want to state here that the reason I decided to continue blogging is because I need a creative outlet in expressing my thoughts and pour everything out on "paper". Oh yeah, and also, I'm glad to announce that I've subscribed for a Mobile Broadband so that I can go online (and download movies and what not) at the "comfort" of my own home! Weeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I've just got back home from a hour long train ride from temporary "work"... Imagine taking the train from this end of the line, to the other end of the line. 22 stations, to be more exact. I don't know why, but I can take it when I have to sit through a car ride which is an hour long, but I can't really stand the fact that I have to take an hour long train ride with a train full of strangers, waiting for the little green LED lights to slowly blink off, 22 stations time, if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because I can't sit comfortably on a cushion seat and sing along to the music playing on the radio to my heart's content, like when I do back home in Malaysia. Call me a spoilt brat all you want, but I just don't like the way things works around here in Singapore. Everyday at the MRT station, we get in line to tap our cards to take the train to our destinations. It feels like we're checking in to some army-based training or being manipulated like string puppets. Lol. Then in the train, lucky people get to doze off on their seats, while "unlucky" people who aren't so "kia su" in getting seats, like myself (hahaha), have to stand, most probably, throughout the journey. If you are early enough to get the FREE morning paper (They actually give out free papers!), you can just stuck your nose behind it, like most of the people do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you can even "exercise your thumb" by browsing through your iPhone, checking the latest Tweet, Facebook status, e-mail or whatever. Seriously speaking, 80% of Singaporeans OWNS an iPhone. No matter that you are old, young, local or a foreign worker, for example, Indians from India. 15% uses the Blackberry, and the remaining 5% just falls into the "Other phones" category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning, the train will be so packed, the you can even look at other people's text while they are texting. LOL. Not to be a "KPC" or anything, but I just can't help it! The distance is just "too close for comfort".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 2 months will be BUSY like ___________ (Fill in the blanks.) There will be assessments, assignments, accompaniments and, any more words starting with the letter "A"? No, I guess not. The dreadful "A"s.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading "The Undomestic Godess" by Sophie Kinsella. Not a bad read, but I'm surprised at my current "reading speed".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years before this, I can finish a 900 page Harry Potter novel in a week. Last year, I can finish a 600 page novel in 3 weeks. Now, I can only finish reading a 400 page novel in a month or MORE!!!! (Ps: I've only finished 1 out of 3 books that I bought LAST AUGUST.) Shame of me... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm currently reading "Eat Pray Love" by Elizabeth Gilbert. I have to say that I skipped the whole wanting to get divorced, crying in the bathroom part to go to the start of the 1 year holiday in Italy! Lol... I am too depressed to read something as depressed as this is and also, it is obviously none of my concern to know how her divorce case went. I just wanted to read about her travel journals and dream that I could be like her someday. You know, not the part where her life is so messed up, but the part where she can travel the World. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after this, I plan to read the "Time Traveler's Wife" or "My Life in France", if my current hectic time schedule allows me to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: The next blogpost may only 'appear' after quite a period of time. No promises.. :X But I'll try my best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5960383269593105867?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5960383269593105867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5960383269593105867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5960383269593105867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5960383269593105867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2011/03/sorry-for-long-delay.html' title='Sorry for the LONG delay!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7093410199502067462</id><published>2010-08-09T00:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T11:22:18.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll see you again, friend..</title><content type='html'>I was at my school's Welcome Dinner when I had the urge to SMS Ling Wei telling her that I'll be back in Malaysia to maybe celebrate her birthday with her, if she is holding a party this year too like the previous years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the she told me that she had, but it was canceled. Something happened in the family, she said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know it would be so serious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I said, Ohh. But if you wanna meet up then we can because I'll be going back anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She replied, If we were to meet up, it will be a total opposite of a happy meeting. Losing someone was never so painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked. Then I said, What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wished her next text will be just a joke, but it's not. She said, Ian.. He's already in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears were already whirling up in my eyes when I saw that sms. My emotions just plunged into a deep pit and I almost cried. But since I was still at a school party, I held back. There were moments that I looked at the sky, thinking he's there looking down at me. I asked him, Why did you have to leave so soon? I haven't even got a chance to meet you this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember the first time seeing you. Ling Wei was at 'Ah Khoo's Tuition' downstairs and I was yet to join them during that time. And I was to stay over at her place with Chua and YYV to study for PMR, I think. So I had to stay upstairs and there you were, on Youtube listening to Jay Chou's songs. I was trying to like Jay Chou too so that we could have something in common to talk about. We talked for 2 hours, laughing all the way. Your laughter was contagious and your personality was cheerful and outgoing. Ling Wei said she could even hear our laughter from downstairs.. =') That's how we became friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Chiho came, you were her tour guide. We played the board game the whole night, which I was obviously not very good at because I cannot even remember the name of the game.. XD Then we played cards and snapped pictures. Coming to think of it, it was exactly 2 years ago when you came pick me up together we Ling Wei and Chiho to bring me over to your place for a sleepover. You brought Chiho to Bandar Baru to buy a cake from Bee's and even bought a Ramli Burger and recommending it to Chicho about how good it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, you drove us to Monash, Sunway for Ling Wei's Japanese Hosting Program's interview. On the way there, you helped Chiho recite her lines for her school play by letting her say her lines and you replying a completely different line jokingly. We all laughed till our sides hurt! We hung out at the library, joking and taking pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our SPM, we went to Ling Wei's house for a sleep over. I hung out with you a little by reading your Korean text books and quarreled about some Korean phrases that you learned and the ones that I knew. I joked about your ugly Korean handwriting and I even said, 'Haiyah, next time you teach me lah.' But I didn't got a chance to learn some phrases from you. Toyed with your Er Hu for a while and used your computer for a while to chat on MSN and you let me see your new Jay Chou album which I sarcastically said, 'Cheh~ Not nice one...' Then you played some songs on your PC and sang along to the songs. And that was the last time I saw you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, you chatted with me on MSN for a little while about your trip to Korea, your trip to Indonesia. You asked, 'Wei, when can I see you again?' I wished I said, 'Let's meet up soon!'But I just said, 'I don't know oh... I'll meet you when I meet Ling Wei lah..' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished the plan to go to the board games restaurant with Ling Wei was on in July. At least I got to see you the for the last time before you leave us so suddenly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished that I accept the offer to go to your last birthday party last year. But instead, I just shrugged off the offer by saying that I don't really know your friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I wasn't able to make it earlier to go see you for the last time these few days. By the time I reached your house, the casket was already closed. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember borrowing you my whole collection of my own burnt cd of songs that I liked with the Puppy cd case. The zip on the case was already a little faulty and so, eventually it broke and it wasn't your fault that it broke. But you bought a new Cow cd case for me which I still use now. I'll be thinking of you everytime I see it now. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be thinking of you now everytime I hear Jay Chou's song on the radio or anywhere else. I'll be thinking of your singing voice and you trying to imitate his rapping style, and smile. I believe that you are now doing the same thing, singing and bringing joy to the people you see, now in Heaven. Try to take some singing lessons from the Angels while you are there so I will be impressed by your singing the next time I see you.. =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really were a great, supportive brother and Ling Wei is so lucky to have you as her brother. The apple of everyone's eye. The person who brings laughter and joy to those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am honored to have you as a friend and having a chance to befriend you in this life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you again. Rest in peace, my friend... You will always be remembered by me in my hearts, forever and always... Be sure to look down on us from Heaven some time because I will be talking to you when I look at the skies every now and then.. I promise that this will the last time I'll be crying for you.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7093410199502067462?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7093410199502067462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7093410199502067462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7093410199502067462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7093410199502067462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/08/ill-see-you-again-friend.html' title='I&apos;ll see you again, friend..'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-4571006616171976773</id><published>2010-08-02T14:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:58:26.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day in Collge Life</title><content type='html'>Today will be the last 'First day of School' that I will ever experience... At least, I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are the 'First Days of School' during Kindergarten, Primary school, Secondary and now Collge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's the first day, everything was more relaxed and it was more on the introduction to the classes and teachers and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my first class of the day should be Yoga, but the 'Yoga Master' is now in UK.. No class! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's Sight singing. My lecturer is so cool! XD I think these are how all teachers in LASALLE will be. Mostly fashionistas and open-minded and hopefully interesting.. =P She's an actress, musician, director and lecturer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it was Rhythms. This lecturer is even cooler.. XD His hair was all tied up in a bunch! LOL. We will be learning about Brazilian Rhythms, drums and all that. The different states in Brazil have different styles of drumming  and we have to learn all 3 of them. So I'll going to have to let loose and go wild like the way Brazilians do! Party, fiestas, festivals, dancing and all that... Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next class starts at 4.30pm. Thus here I am blogging when I have nothing to do on campus' library. =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess all my classes will be more fun lah.. More interactive and interesting. Unlike classes in previous schools.. =_= Biology, Physics, Chemistry, Moral, Sejarah... Blargh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a little weird thinking that I will have to focus on Music rather than those subjects like Maths and all that like I did before. I'll be doing assignments on Music and not projects or experiments on How To Test Whether the Salt is Soluble or Unsoluble and those kind of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having to waking up early in the morning, the future exams and assignments to come, and having the 'Currency Conveter' in my brain everytime I need to buy something, I think I'll be having a great time for the next 2 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to my artistic future and life ahead of me! =) Cheers..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-4571006616171976773?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/4571006616171976773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=4571006616171976773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4571006616171976773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4571006616171976773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-in-collge-life.html' title='First Day in Collge Life'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-3876842743938516344</id><published>2010-07-30T13:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T13:53:15.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life, New Currency..</title><content type='html'>For those of you who don't know, I'm currently studying in Singapore!! Thus the title.. XD&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've just been here for almost a week now. Missing home already.. =( But I think I'll be going back home for a few days since it's their National Day holiday on the 9th of August. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I've also just came back from Shaoxing, China for the 6th World Choir Games! =D The best experience I've had in ANYTHING so far!! =)) Saw lots of performances, the good and the bad.. =X Sang along to lots of songs. Took lots of pictures of foreigners! XD And got satisfying results: 1 Gold 1 Silver!! =D Happeeeeeeeeeeeee~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also went to the Expo in Shanghai which was CRAZY! It's like the whole World is there! People everywhere and the announcers kept reporting for missing people every 5 mins on the loud speaker. The only Pavilions I've went into are MALAYSIA, Republic of Africa, Belarus, Finland and Portugal.. =/ But it was fun anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm currently in the school library, using the iMac! =D Every computer on campus is by Apple... o.O So everything was iMac this and iMac that.. First time user, I don't even know where the Power button was. XD Waiting for the weird photoshooting session.. =_____= They said we have to take a piece of paper with our names and course on it and take a picture to let the teachers recognize us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BLARGH! I think I'm typing pretty loudly... =X LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, there are quite a lot of International students here in school. LOTS of Indonesians, some from China, Korea, India and more that I'm not sure of... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting next week, I'll have to wake up at 6am every weekdays for school since my journey from home to school is approx. 1 hour away! D= And my class starts at 8.30am and 9am... =(( It's high school all over again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry because of my SO UNFREQUENT blogging... =P But I think I'll be blogging more often now because the school computer cannot access Facebook and there's no speakers if I wanna use Youtube. XD So Blogging is the only thing I will do while waiting for classes to start.. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye for now! =)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-3876842743938516344?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/3876842743938516344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=3876842743938516344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3876842743938516344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3876842743938516344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-life-new-currency.html' title='New Life, New Currency..'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7808497482293445106</id><published>2010-05-02T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T01:39:30.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My... 101th post., after 3 months!</title><content type='html'>I've 'abandoned' you for like 2 months or 3 months already, until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm busy dealing with the ups and downs in my life. Apparently, I've just realized that my life had been in a smooth course or path, until now, of course. I'm sure people do face crossroads in this time of our lives when it comes to deciding our future. But everyone's definition of their own future totally differs from one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, images of a huge stack of cash in their bank accounts springs to their mind when they think about their future. For some, it's all about doing what they love and doesn't really care about their monthly income. For some, their future is decided by their parents and they have no other choice than to follow their parent's orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, my future remains unseen. Like it's still in the mist or still buried deep underneath the undergrowth, waiting for me to slash my way through the obstacles I'll be facing. But I think I see bits and parts of it, and hopefully the path I choose wouldn't have any regrets in the future. A future with no regrets? Bahhh.. That won't be possible. I'll definitely have a few of them and I'll be thinking of lots of "What if..."s. Regretting and wanting to give up everything and start all over again. Hopefully, it won't be disastrous and 'dream-threatening'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll most probably be heading over to Singapore this August. That is, IF, I pass the auditions for the school.  The audition includes theory, practical and also interviews. Asking funny questions like, "Are waffles really better than pancakes?". I've already have a few answers in my mind, still drafting, but still, it's better than having nothing to say. I have to perform 2 songs from a repertoire of Grade 8 and above, and also perform a song that I composed on my own! o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, the audition dates are clashed with the dates of my recording session with my choir! And there are sooooo many dates that I'm supposed to remember and take note of, but everything's just in a BIG, ugly mess that I'm still thinking of a way to clean it all up! The answer is, I'll be needing a diary or a schedule planner or something like that, and I need it SOON before all the dates come crashing down on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the first thing, or the 10 things, that I'm worried about now is about the performances and concerts by both of my choirs. I doubt that we will be performing our best and be fully prepared for all the songs we will need to sing and record! o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance steps, lyrics, articulation, expressions, position etc. etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, now that I'm vice-president of the Choir, there are so many things that is needed for me to finish doing and ugh, like I've said, I'm not a good leader or a speaker, I'm more of a listener. How am I gonna manage such important things like that?! I can't even write better formal Chinese letters and look for sponsors and all those things... And I may be 'quitting' this August!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's in a mess, mess, mess, mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I've been trying to finish Anne Frank's Diary soon, which I had started months or weeks ago... I know that I'm taking very long to finish, but... I don't know what excuse to give for this.. Lol. Anyway, I've watched the mini series filmed by BBC on PPStream and understood most of the story. I've told my mother to ask someone to write down the stories my Grandpa tell about World War II, so that it can be written as a book or even filmed as a movie! Seriously, even by listening to the 'summary' of my Grandpa's story through my mother makes me wanna know more! The way he escaped from China when he was 16 to avoid being an Army for China to fight in war during World War II and how he survived the war by planting sweet potatoes and selling ice-creams and tap rubber, until now. He is a respectable and honorable old man in his eighties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually suddenly earned some interest for History! I've rewatched Titanic and read about it on Wikipedia, and also World War II and all that. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have to go now. There will be more choir practices and meetings tomorrow! I've went for practice at 9.30am today, and just got back home at 12am just now! Woah.. And there are more practice tomorrow! GOSH! So, bye for now. I promise to blog more often, if I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Kelly Clarkson's concert last Sunday was... CRAZY! Haha.. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7808497482293445106?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7808497482293445106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7808497482293445106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7808497482293445106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7808497482293445106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-101th-post-after-3-months.html' title='My... 101th post., after 3 months!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-2301285301258941843</id><published>2010-02-10T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T15:21:29.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post! =D</title><content type='html'>In 'celebration' of my 100th blog post, I'm going to post a recipe that I've tried a few days ago.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was busy doing nothing these days, I figured that I might as well do some cooking or baking. So my mum, teacher and many of my friends said that I had grown 'horizontally' rather than 'vertically' nowadays.. Ehehehe... =____= That's why I had somehow 'vowed' and promise myself to cut down my weight by not consuming that much sugar, dairy products and bread... =/ And of course, I'll be putting my dad's treadmill to good use by exercising 20 mins a day. Hopefully, I can keep my word to this promise and go slender and slim~~ LOL! But trying to learn to cook without any assistant from my mum will do me some good, since I had nothing to do. It's better than wasting my time here on the computer, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less talking, more cooking! I'll just copy and paste the ingredients and procedures now. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Macaroni and Cheese (Mac 'n' Cheese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/S3JZkMFFi0I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Yoxk6Ky4pX8/s1600-h/mac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/S3JZkMFFi0I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Yoxk6Ky4pX8/s400/mac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436506178442332994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="background-color: rgb(244, 244, 244); color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(Serves 6)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recipe adapted from &lt;a href="http://www.mealsmatter.org/recipes-meals/recipe/7064" target="_blank"&gt;meals matter&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e5ZGV51neqU" target="_blank"&gt;SoGood.TV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- 200g elbow macaroni&lt;br /&gt;- 40g butter&lt;br /&gt;- 2 tbsp flour&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;- 1/4 tsp black pepper&lt;br /&gt;- 300g shredded red cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;- 1 piece of plain bread&lt;br /&gt;- 2 cups milk&lt;br /&gt;- 3 tsp grated parmesan cheese (optional)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 bay leaf (optional)&lt;br /&gt;- 1/2 tsp cinnamon powder (optional)&lt;br /&gt;- 1/2 tsp nutmug powder (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Directions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cook macaroni till al dente according to package instructions. Drain the macaroni in a colander, rinse with cold water and lay them flat on a roasting tray/casserole.&lt;br /&gt;2. Use a food processor/blender to grind a piece of bread till it resembles bread crumbs. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;3. In a heated saucepan/wok, melt butter. When all the butter has melted, add in the flour and stir gently.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add milk, bay leaf (optional) and continue stirring till mixture thickens.&lt;br /&gt;5. Add salt, pepper and if you like the taste of the following, add them as well – cinnamon powder and nutmug powder. Add half the shredded cheese and reserve the other half for later.&lt;br /&gt;6. When all the cheese has melted and the mixture is even (it should be of a slightly thick consistency), taste a bit of the mixture and season accordingly if needed. Pour the mixture over the macaroni. Stir to make sure that the macaroni is fully coated in the sauce.&lt;br /&gt;7. Top the macaroni with the remaining cheddar cheese, followed by breadcrumbs (you don’t have to use all) and parmesan cheese.&lt;br /&gt;8. Bake at 180C (360F) for about 30 minutes, till the sauce is bubbly and the top is slightly browned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ta-da!!! Credits go to the &lt;a href="http://www.noobcook.com/"&gt;NoobCook!&lt;/a&gt; =D I adore this website~~ Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made some bread pudding last month and some Beignets (Ben-yays).  A Beignet is a French Donut which is a delicacy in New Orleans, USA. I came across this yummy, yummy yum-yum when I was watching 'The Princess and the Frog'... It's the bun-like bread with honey and icing sugar dusting. But my recipe didn't need the honey. It's easy to make and simply DELISH~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the video of this yum-yum on Youtube. Here's the recipe! But I've read someone's comment below saying that this isn't Beignets but Italian Zepollies. =/ Oh well, at least it's something edible and something yummy!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beignets&lt;/span&gt; (serve 6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the video, please click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m4wlFTaZa4I&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;- 165 ml water&lt;br /&gt;- 45g butter, cubed&lt;br /&gt;- pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;- 125 flour&lt;br /&gt;- 3 eggs&lt;br /&gt;- 1  tbsp pastry cream (optional)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tbsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;- 500ml vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;- icing sugar for dusting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procedure:&lt;br /&gt;1. Boil the water, butter and salt for 1/2 min in a small pot. Add flour when butter is completely melted and quickly stir the mixture to get a dough. Remove the pan from the heat.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add the eggs one by one. Only add the next egg after the previous egg is completely mixed with the dough.&lt;br /&gt;3. Add your pastry cream and sugar. Mix well.&lt;br /&gt;4. Shape the Beignets working with two spoons to form a rounded shape. Deep fry it.&lt;br /&gt;5. After that, place the fried Beignets on kitchen towel to drain excess oil. Then dust it with icing sugar.&lt;br /&gt;6. Serve!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?? Easy-peasy~~ If you tried it, tell me how it went and the taste.. Good luck in the kitchen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-2301285301258941843?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/2301285301258941843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=2301285301258941843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2301285301258941843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2301285301258941843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/02/100th-post-d.html' title='100th Post! =D'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/S3JZkMFFi0I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Yoxk6Ky4pX8/s72-c/mac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1649121215538236316</id><published>2010-02-10T00:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T00:36:01.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moody...</title><content type='html'>I had been so moody lately... D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because of the financial problem my family's facing and also the problem I'm facing in my choirs.. My dad's asking me to choose between Italy and China. Of course, I'll definitely choose Italy since I've been to China for countless of times. But I can't back out from any of the two competitions! I've got myself into a HUGE mess that I don't know how to clean up... Sigh! So I'm so depressed with myself. My mum's urging me to go earn some money by looking for a job. I want to have a job! But the problem is the time since I'm having classes for most of my days in a week! I am having a job, which is teaching TWO students piano lessons which I will have RM126 per month. How is that going to be able to pay for my trip/trips?! So now, I'm kind of working in my aunt's office in which I was assigned to tidy her pile of clothes and categorize them into Baby Boys: Months to Years, 2 - 3 years old and Baby Girls: Months to Years, 2 -3 years old. I don't even know whether I'll get paid. It's not that I'm worried that my hard work will be just volunteered work, it's just that it feels weird working for my family member and... Yeah, it feels weird... And my mum keeps telling my aunt that I want to work there and blah, blah, blah! I didn't even say I wanted to work there and she made all the decisions herself! &gt;:( And now when I say that I don't want to work there, she said that I'm making it hard for her as she already told my aunt about it! ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all that Starbucks' guy fault! If he hired me in the first place, I won't have to go through all this trouble!!! SCREWWWWW HIMMMMMMMM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.... That felt good... ^^' I've been keeping this in my heart which made me moody all these days... Now, it's all out and my heart already felt lighter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that it's a few more days till Chinese New Year/Valentines' Day, my mum's busy baking cookies and I'm the only one who had been giving her a helping hand since my maid who has an attitude and who is rude and annoying and loud is 'busy' doing things slowly in purpose so that she wouldn't have to help my mum. My mum said she regretted hiring her because no one wanted to hire her in the first place when she saw my maid in the agency! ARGH... I just loath her... =_____=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that money is a problem, continuing my studies in Form 6 is back in my consideration. I know that I may had made my decision final when I said that I was positive about studying Contemporary Music, but now that my sister's going off to the US to further her studies, my dad had also been worried about money. Therefore, now I was thinking, maybe I should be studying medicine to become a Pharmacists or a Chemist which will have a more promising future than music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my emo-ness... Like I've mentioned earlier, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;been moody for these few days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1649121215538236316?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1649121215538236316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1649121215538236316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1649121215538236316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1649121215538236316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/02/moody.html' title='Moody...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-4807113446324208283</id><published>2010-01-29T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:54:19.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so lazy now.. Even to blog..</title><content type='html'>Hi guys! Sorry for the delay... I'm so bored these days and I'm feeling reluctant to even blog! Sigh.. But anyway, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the latest update about me now, is I dyed my hair brown! But because of my 'coal black' hair =P, it's only quite obvious under the sun. This was a whole DIY process where my sister bought the hair dye in the pharmacy the day before my birthday because I wanted to try out. Initially, my sister prompted me to get a lighter or a redder colour, but I refused because I was afraid that it would turn out too red. But I should have took her advice in as my hair colour now is just a shade lighter than it was and it's like it was not point dying my hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually did this behind my mum's back. It was my little brother who had a big mouth and spilled the beans to my mum when he saw what was in the pharmacy's plastic bag... But her reaction was expected. Her angry face and her notorious finger pointing which my family is soooooo familiar with. =P She always shows that look when we are in trouble and even when she see kids cycling dangerously on the road! Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The process was long and boring and quite exciting for me. But I did felt a little sting on my scalp as the hair colour was applied. The label said that I should stop the whole process if the stinging was too intense. But it wasn't, so I guess it was alright. It took more or less an hour to complete the steps and the results I got didn't satisfy me... =( Oh well, everything's worth a try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday, the 25th, was my 18th birthday. It wasn't anything special. My family took me out to the Manhattan's Fish Market for dinner the night before and we ate cake on the night of my birthday. I stayed at home the whole, doing nothing... Because all my friends were busy working and some, studying... But I've received loads of wishes from my friends and family via Facebook and text messaging, and thank you all! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year always comes during or right after my birthday! So this year's celebration will be extra special since Chinese New Year falls on Valentine's day as well! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be saving up my ang pau money for my trip to China and Italy this year. Since my family's income wasn't satisfying, my dad didn't really want me to go for that trip. But my salary isn't at all, high enough to even cover 1/4 of the cost. D= Oh and btw, I just got my first pay check today! *Drum rolls...* RM63! Not merely enough, I know. But I only have one student now, what to do?? And now, I'm in a deep dilemma. I couldn't back out from both of my trips since my teacher had already paid 30% of the whole cost to the organizer and the overall cost is calculated by the number of members taking part in this competition! And now, my teacher wants RM1200 as the deposit for the trip to China. The choir had already promise to pay RM800 for this trip and the overall cost will be about RM2200. Is it too expensive? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for the other choir's trip to Italy, we are working hard to look for sponsors. We will be holding a concert in Klang this March. The cost for this trip will be RM5000++! @_@ Although we are trying hard to gather the amount of money to cover everyone's expenses, but I think it would be close to impossible to collect that much money for each of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHH! What should I do?! ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-4807113446324208283?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/4807113446324208283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=4807113446324208283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4807113446324208283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4807113446324208283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-so-lazy-now-even-to-blog.html' title='I&apos;m so lazy now.. Even to blog..'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5524994407051455641</id><published>2010-01-06T13:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:53:31.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Music Lesson in months!</title><content type='html'>I've totally stopped everything "music"  in my life before SPM started so that I could "concentrate more on my studies". Baahhh.. I'm not sure whether that's the main reason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've stopped 3 of my music lessons. Or maybe 4 lessons to be exact. 2 piano classes, 1 violin lesson and 1 choir practice. But now, I have only have 2 piano classes, no more violin lessons because my teacher is sick and couldn't give anymore classes, and 2 choir practice to attend to. And I would be flying to 2 countries this year. =) China, for the World Choir Games and also Venice, Italy (Yippee!!) for the Spring Choir Competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to China the most. Hmm.. Lemme count. This would be the 4th time going there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time was with my mum who went to 永春, 福建, which is my mother's side's grandpa's hometown. My grandpa's house was like those houses you see in movies set in the olden days in China? I meant those with the open-aired front yard in the middle of the house and the kitchen was "half" opened-air. So we were having Al Fresco dining while we were there.. =P Nah.. Just kidding. And the house have lotssssss of rooms and those rooms were empty. My mum said my grandpa renovated the house and build in more rooms so that when our big family visit his house there in China, they will have enough rooms for us grandchildren... =D There's a big garden in front of the house and a mountain full of Mandarin Orange fruit trees behind the house. There was a pig sty behind the house where my grandpa's sisters rear their pigs. And there was a gas station beside the house where my grandpa's siblings are in charge of. I've got to eat those peaches we usually see 孙悟空, The Monkey King, eating! Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd time was to Beijing, Tianjin and Chengde with my family and my cousins, both my mum's side and my dad's side. I've walked on The Great Wall of China, went to the Forbidden City, Tian An Men Square 天安门广场, Temple of Heaven 天坛, The Summer Palace 颐和园, The Beihai Park 北海公园 and much more places that I don't really remember. It was during the Winter months. So the lakes in the gardens and parks and also the drains are all frozen. I didn't get to see the snow fall, but I saw snow that had already fallen on The Great Wall and on the lakes of the gardens. I've sat on the tricycle 三轮车 going through the small back alleys 胡同  eating 冰糖葫芦... Hehe! It was years before the Olympics so it wasn't as beautiful as it is now. But that's ok, because I saw the Old Beijing and I liked it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd time was in Xiamen, Hokkien. This time, I went with my choir mates where we went there to take part in the 4th World Choir Games and I'm about to enter the 6th one this year which will be taking place in Shaoxing, China this year. It took place in Graz, Austria 2 years ago and it was too expensive to go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about the trip to Venice, Italy. I'm still not really sure about this trip because we're still not sure whether we are qualified to take part in this competition. But also, European trips equal to a HUGE sum of money.. So I will be performing in quite a lot of places to earn more money and also collect some donations from all of you kind souls out there.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been touching my piano ever since my Graduation Day where I wrote a song for my class to perform.. =D Therefore, I'm afraid that my piano skills will worsen when I get back to class later... Although I've practiced for 1/2 an hour just now, I'm still a bit clumsy with my hands now. I'll see how it goes later on. I hope my teacher can be a little more patient with me and hopefully, be in a good mood today.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Oh, and I think I'm going to get my very first job next week as a piano teacher... Hopefully my students are not those spoiled brats for needs a good kick in their butts... Lol. I think I can handle this. Or at least, I hope I can... =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5524994407051455641?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5524994407051455641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5524994407051455641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5524994407051455641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5524994407051455641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-music-lesson-in-months.html' title='First Music Lesson in months!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-3372672005958112180</id><published>2010-01-04T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:10:05.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling L.O.S.T.</title><content type='html'>Now that it's after Secondary School, everyone is again, going their separate ways. But unlike graduating primary school, this time, everyone is going a lot more further apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So most of my friends are already enrolled in college or already in college doing their A-levels or SAM program or whatsoever. But here I am, facing the computer everyday since the 1st of January, doing absolutely nothing. No job, no school, no classes. And I'm so bored I almost died of boredom... And now that school reopened, my little brother had just started secondary school and I'm alone at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is what they usually say, feeling like a ship lost at sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still now sure if I'm suitable for studying music. I'm not sure if this really is my path. But I hope it is because I don't have much options to choose from. I like music, but I hope I won't end up as a music teacher in the future. I hope to write songs for movies or films like, for Disney's animation or Pixar. =) Songs like the theme song for Titanic or Forrest Gump. Songs who can withstand the test of time and people of all ages, young and old, will be humming along to. Songs that make people cry, songs that make people connect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to meet people like Alan Menken who wrote most of Disney's theme song that is familiar to people of all ages. He wrote songs from Aladdin, The Little Mermaid, Beauty and the Beast, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Hercules and also songs from Enchanted in which the "Happy Working Song" got everybody hummin' for weeks! He's naturally talented and gifted, where I'm the total opposite of. My musical talents are not at all a gift nor a talent I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I dream big, but it is merely a dream. If I really want to make this dream a reality, then I have to work extra hard. I hope that I can look back some day in the future and smile, not regretting that I took the "road less traveled by".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Robert Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;!-- BEGIN CHAPTER --&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="CENTER" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;T&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;WO&lt;/span&gt; roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;And sorry I could not travel both&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="RIGHT" valign="TOP"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="5"&gt;&lt;i&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Though as for that the passing there&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="RIGHT" valign="TOP"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="10"&gt;&lt;i&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="13"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="14"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="RIGHT" valign="TOP"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="15"&gt;&lt;i&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="16"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a name="19"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="RIGHT" valign="TOP"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="20"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-3372672005958112180?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/3372672005958112180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=3372672005958112180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3372672005958112180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3372672005958112180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/01/feeling-lost.html' title='Feeling L.O.S.T.'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-2472450087901759448</id><published>2010-01-02T11:49:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T12:44:58.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Trip</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year! 2-oh-one-oh.. Yes, I know that I'm 1 day or 2 days late. But better late than never, right? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on New Year's eve, I was on my way back from Johor Bahru/Singapore. To be frank, I hadn't had much fun in Singapore... Because we was staying in JB, we had to go through the checkpoint every time we want to go to Singapore. So it was a really tedious job to go in and out of Singapore every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Singapore, my dad's fuel tank was almost empty and we forgot to fill up the tank in JB. So when we reach Singapore, my dad went to the nearest Shell station to fill up his tank and the petrol station worker teased my dad and said, "I've only seen Singaporeans going to JB to fill the tank and not see Malaysians coming to Singapore to fill the tank!" And at their petrol station was a 7-Eleven convenient store and it was very much different from the 7-Eleven we have here! They sell lots of stuff! And yummy ones, too! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after filling up our tank, we wanted to go to the city but my dad had some problems using the GPS and we ended up circling around Woodlands, which is near the checkpoint between the barrier of Singapore and Malaysia. Oh, yea. But we had a chance to drive around the Singapore National University... = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back at the checkpoint, I find the checkpoint officers there a little rude and arrogant. My dad didn't really know the "rules", which is to open the car booth when entering the checkpoint because they were afraid that we are smuggling chewing gum or bubble gum into Singapore... == No no, just kidding. Okay, so because my dad was kinda like a newbie, he didn't open the booth for the officers to check. And the officer was like banging on the car booth and shouting for my dad to get out of the car to open the car booth for them to check! o.O I'm not sure if this is a M'sian-Singapore thingie or just a "i'm-tired-of-doing-this-everyday-so-i'm-on-my-nerves" thingie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we got into Singapore twice that day just to eat dinner and walk around Orchard Rd. The Christmas decorations was nice and I love the Christmas tree in front of the ION Mall! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sentosa Island!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I must say that I'm impressed at the transportation system the management on Sentosa Island had provided. It was really systematic and clean and all things that we can't find here on our public transportation system. Since it was the 30th, they were preparing for the Siloso Beach Party and there was a huge tent on the beach. I don't understand why the people were still swimming so happily in the sea since the waters were, err, not at all clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the Underwater Park there to look around. I saw some giant sea turtles! I've touched and fed the Stingrays in the "Rays of Fun" pool. The cow-nosed Stingray was really playful and kept splashing us with water! But the other big-sized ones were lazing around the waters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I've seen the clown fish a.k.a. Nemo and also Dory.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7HxgMcsoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Tz-2u60blRA/s1600-h/20050219_sea-angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7HxgMcsoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Tz-2u60blRA/s400/20050219_sea-angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421990654670320258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've saw the Angel of the Sea and I'm still wondering how they manage to capture this micro-sized sea organisms from the cold-water seas. It's really adorable... =D Here's a picture of it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also saw the Jellies in a big aquarium where they light up with different coloured neon lights! Niceeee....... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7IoG9scUI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QR69gJ8tItk/s1600-h/garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7IoG9scUI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QR69gJ8tItk/s400/garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991592790356290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! There was also the Garden Eel who sticks out from the sand.. Haha! It looked like Slimy, Oscar's pet worm in Sesame Streets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7KFURO_uI/AAAAAAAAAuA/x9E5RRQMV-4/s1600-h/pinkDolphin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7KFURO_uI/AAAAAAAAAuA/x9E5RRQMV-4/s400/pinkDolphin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421993194089807586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the highlight of the whole tour was the Pink Dolphin show! Well, the Pink Dolphins I saw were not exactly pink in whole. But they are pink with a little patches of Gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I didn't take this photo and the water in the Dolphin Lagoon wasn't that greenish and murky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the Merlion statue where we saw a Cambodian(I think) man was busy taking pictures of his wife with various kinds of poses which was hilarious! And annoying, because he kept blocking the view... = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go on the Luge which cost $16 for 1 ride. But my mum thought that it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dangerous... &lt;/span&gt;What?! @____@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my aunt gave me and my 3 other siblings a $50 note when we reached Sentosa and we was like, What?! o.O *wide-eyed* I thought it was just a $10 note! = = So thanks to Be Ee... =) Athough I've only spent like $5.20 to buy a bottle of Green Tea with Jasmine to quench my thirst and also a $1.50 each Bun which looked so delicious! =P And the packaging was so kyute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7MbYxrR7I/AAAAAAAAAuI/fFBvxQ4LkXU/s1600-h/dp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7MbYxrR7I/AAAAAAAAAuI/fFBvxQ4LkXU/s400/dp.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421995772279998386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the bun I was mentioning! The DayPlus bread with natural yeast. It's a Singaporean product made with imported ingredients from Japan. I bought the Hokkaido Cream flavour and the Maple flavour... Oiishi..! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On day 3 (31st Dec), we didn't get into Singapore so my trip ended here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, I've welcomed year 2010 in the shower this year.. Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-2472450087901759448?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/2472450087901759448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=2472450087901759448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2472450087901759448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2472450087901759448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2010/01/singapore-trip.html' title='Singapore Trip'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sz7HxgMcsoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Tz-2u60blRA/s72-c/20050219_sea-angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-8753872157036597091</id><published>2009-12-24T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T18:55:50.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, all!! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Have yourself a Merry Little Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;May the Yule tide gay...&lt;br /&gt;From now on, our troubles will be miles away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are as in olden days,&lt;br /&gt;Happy golden days of yore.&lt;br /&gt;Faithful friends who are dear to us,&lt;br /&gt;Gather near to us once more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas to all..! I've just cam back from my graduation trip and I'm all tanned-up! This is what happens after swimming for 3 continuous days! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, I've had so much fun and I'll be missing all my friends for a long, long time. We must come out for a gathering some day!! We've been up and over the mountain, under the sea and also "ate up" the whole island in Penang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I woke up at 5am on the bus and my breath was taken away by the starry night sky I can see from the bus and marveled at it the whole night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've saw about 5 or 6 shooting stars under the starry night sky in Langkawi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've waited, but unsuccessfully, for the sun to rise without sleeping the whole night with a bunch of friends by our hotel pool side and also the beach. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've enjoyed waking people up in the middle of the night just for fun~ =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've went chocolate hunting in Langkawi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've played on a wheelchair in my hotel room because "someone" sprained her ankle just by walking on the streets in Penang... = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've also ate my Tang Yuan made by my classmates this year in Cameron Highlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've saw the boys in my class go drunk in Langkawi because beer there is so darn cheap! =S Beer made the good boys go bad... Sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've met some old friends in Penang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I saw baby sharks in the sea in Pulau Payar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've just realized that most of the boys in my class can't swim and only blame Gulu for not catching the ball when we play games in the pool. = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've had a few sips of beer but I still don't like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I felt a little seasick because of the waves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've waited for 3 hours just to be transported from the island to the boat which was about 10m away from the island because of the waves while crazily singing away with QF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've made a rock skipped 2 times on the surface of the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've hugged my friends and cried before going home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm beginning to miss my friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 5 days and 7 nights was no doubt memorable and is deeply etched in my heart and my memories forever and always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until we meet again friends... May our futures collide so that we can meet again someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Go 5S2! Class of 2009... We've fought, succeeded together. What's next? Bring up the challenge! We can manage it, whatever it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-8753872157036597091?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/8753872157036597091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=8753872157036597091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8753872157036597091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8753872157036597091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-all-d.html' title='Merry Christmas, all!! =D'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1873429104966621635</id><published>2009-12-16T11:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:20:51.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson Learnt...</title><content type='html'>I've stayed over at Ling Wei's house on the last day of SPM and like before, her mum bought us a scrumptious meal. Pizza and KFC'S Cheezy Wedges~~ O.o But we've also cooked some spagetthi before that. FULL... So we decided to take a walk. And a long, long walk around Ling Wei's neighbourhood. Actually, we've decided to walk to my teacher's house, but after we reached her house, she told us that she wasn't home... = = So we took about 1 and a half hours to walk to and fro... That's not a bad thing! Burn off all those calories we've just taken in! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we've initially agreed to wake up at 8.30am and depart at 9.30am. But we were too worn out and slept till 9.15am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip skip skip to the part we went skating and after that. Because the point of this post is not about that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were skating, we met my friends who also went to skate and we had quite a blast. But there was too many people which made  the 'fast skating' process hard... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After skating, we went to have our lunch. They've had Ramen and I've had McD and Aunty Anne's. This was because I have a tight budget... T__________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after eating, they went shopping and we went to a pet shop and marvelled over the chubby, tiny little dwarf hamsters.. Soooooo Kyute~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 5pm, they have to go. So  I decided to take the bus to the train station and take the train back home. This is where my dumb luck begin.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it was raining and I thought EVERY mini bus will go to the train station. So I thought I was lucky because there already was a mini bus waiting there already. So I just hopped on without looking at it's destinations... After that, I saw the bus going to Puchong and IOI Mall... @_@ How the heck did I end up here?! So I asked the bus driver if he is going back to Sunway. He said he will. So I just continued following the bus around for an hour and a half..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I was back in Sunway and I've came back to the places before the bus drove to Puchong. I began to feel funny.  After half an hour or so, I asked one of the passenger on the bus, is this the KTM station? She said, "Bus ini tak pergi ke KTM lah..." @_______@ I quickly hopped of the bus and waited for another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the heavy rain, there was also the heavy traffic, which caused me to wait for another hour for the next bus to come. It was raining and I was cold.. Luckily I was wearing my long-sleeved T-shirt. And my phone's battery has a remaining 23% left... So I waited in the dark and cold place, hiding under a shed that's not even a bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour, the right bus finally came! Thank God! I thought I was gonna be stuck up here for who knows how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've safely reached the train station, bought the ticket and waited for the next train to come by reading Cecilia Ahern's "P.S. I Love You"... Awwww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one train, which was pulled by a cargo. It looked like it was spoilt and there was a sign that said "Limited Stop only" and it will only stop until Shah Alam. Ok, so I waited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After half and hour, another train came. Yes! So I boarded this train. And got back to Bkt  Badak safely where my paremts were already waiting.. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached my HOME SWEET HOME at 9.15pm after departing from Sunway at 5pm... Grrrrrreeeeeatttttt....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1873429104966621635?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1873429104966621635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1873429104966621635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1873429104966621635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1873429104966621635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/12/lesson-learnt.html' title='A Lesson Learnt...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1894188999918469219</id><published>2009-12-13T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:51:35.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaaaaacccckkkkkk... =D</title><content type='html'>Hi~ I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been 4 months since I've blogged and tomorrow, I'll be having my longest holiday in my life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="UIStory_Message"&gt;1 day to total freedom, 1 day to a brand new life, 1 day to the longest holiday in my life, 1 day to the last time I step into my high school this year, 1 day to a whole December of partying~ =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be busy for the whole December, after my SPM. Two choirs to attend and 2 vacations to go to.. Haha! I'll be going to Langkawi, Penang and also Cameron Highlands for my Grad. Trip. I hope it won't be boring... =_____________= Because those were the places when I went for my primary school graduation trip. So there I will be adding more chocolate to my "vault" (my fridge) at home. =P My little brother had just came back from Langkawi last month and he bought quite a lot of chocolate and I'll be buying much much more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming back from my trip on Christmas Eve, I think there's gonna be a Christmas party somewhere that I'll be attending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I'll be going for choir practices for 2 days then off to Singapore!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... I'm not really sure what to write anymore. Maybe because I stopped blogging for  such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had been using the computer for these 4 months. =P Unable to keep my promise to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, right. Our graduation ceremony was, as usual,  tearful. And we rocked out Neway after that!!! Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I have to go study for my last subject ever now... Yiiiiiiippppppeeeeeeeeeee~ Which will be Chinese... ^^ Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1894188999918469219?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1894188999918469219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1894188999918469219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1894188999918469219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1894188999918469219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-baaaaaacccckkkkkk-d.html' title='I&apos;m baaaaaacccckkkkkk... =D'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7488471380464711481</id><published>2009-08-01T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T16:25:59.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retiring for the next 4 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; ... RETIRED ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I will be busy with books for the next few months, I'm not gonna be posting any blog posts till December, which will be after my SPM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if this blog is still here, I'll be happy to continue posting blog entries after that... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So wish me luck, I'll be needing it.... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks for all your support all this while. I'll be back here soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7488471380464711481?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7488471380464711481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7488471380464711481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7488471380464711481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7488471380464711481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/08/retiring-for-next-4-months.html' title='Retiring for the next 4 months'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-8774281974314993355</id><published>2009-06-28T11:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:32:11.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering MJ...</title><content type='html'>I've heard of his name since I was like, 4 or 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was because my dad bought his concert VCD and we played it like everyday! My dad, wasn't really into Chinese singers then, other than Teressa Teng.  He knew more English songs and I've seen pictures of him when he was in his 20's. His hair was, maybe, the latest fashion then. But not the afro kinda hairstyle, which would look really scary! =P In the picture, he was posing next to a motorcycle or "jumping" with his buddies. And boy, could he dance! So I'm not surprised that he danced when someone pulled him out of the crowd to dance at a hotel Christmas Eve party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to MJ. I  have memories of watching his MV's on TV, or was it my dad's VCD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered the MV of Black or White where the little guy who acted in Home Alone was in the MV before the song started. His dad was calling him to turn off stereo because it was too loud and asked him to go to bed. But instead of turning it off, he pushed the larger stereo system into the living room, put on his sunshades, pulgged in his electric guitar, and tuned the amplifier to the loudest. When he played, his father who was sitting on the couch, flew off to Africa. And that was where MJ started singing. I also remembered the part where he was singing on top of the Statue of Liberty, dancing with the Thai's, the Indian, the Red Indians and the part where they took shots of people of various races singing and that was really funny! This was one of my favorite songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thriller! I didn't remember much of the video but I remember the song. Scary MV even when I watch it now... There was the typical high pitched scream from a girl which became like the symbol of horror movies then. I saw those dance moves in 13 going on 30 and thought that it was really funny... Lol! But still, that was classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was Remember the Time. The Egyptian King (who I recently realized that it was Eddie Murphy) was looking for a entertainer to like cheer the Queen up, but no one impressed him. But then someone came in with a cape. He turned into golden sand and became MJ... That was what I remembered, but I'll watch the video again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Are Not Alone, I am here with you, though we're far apart, you're always in my heart...  I remembered watching this MV too. But the only thing I remembered was he was singing in a pool with a waterfall and in a hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal the World and We are the World were two of my favorite songs by him. This showed how much he cared for the poor and needy around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson held a World Record for the celebrity that donated to the most charities and also many more world records including,  he most Grammy Awards won in a year, most hit singles in the UK charts in a year, best selling album of all time, longest span of No.1 hits by an R&amp;amp;B artist, best selling music video, highest annual earnings ever for a pop star, and most successful pop music family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child, Michael Jackson was abused by his father who hit him with his belt whenever he did some wrong moves in rehearsals. He didn't have a happy and carefree childhood like every one else. Instead, he was always in the studio recording or filming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together with his brothers, Michael was like the lead singer in their group, the Jackson 5. My mum told me about this group when I  first heard of Michael Jackson. They sang numerous classics such as, I'll Be There and ABC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fan or not, I give him my highest respects and feel sorry for his heartbreaking and tragic past. It's all behind him now and I hope that he is living life the way he wants now wherever he is. I give my deepest condolences to his family for such a loss. He will be forever missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your soul Rest In Peace, the King of Pop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-8774281974314993355?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/8774281974314993355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=8774281974314993355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8774281974314993355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8774281974314993355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/06/remembering-mj.html' title='Remembering MJ...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-6605157212809332458</id><published>2009-06-27T14:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T14:10:44.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to the Late MJ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ryanseacrest.com/blog/whats-happening/onair-with-ryan-seacrest-honors-michael-jackson/"&gt;iOn-Air with Ryan Seacrest/i Honors Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-6605157212809332458?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/6605157212809332458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=6605157212809332458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6605157212809332458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6605157212809332458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/06/tribute-to-late-mj.html' title='A Tribute to the Late MJ...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7672915280624481427</id><published>2009-06-26T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:19:07.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a Tribute to the King of Pop'/><title type='text'>Death of another King...</title><content type='html'>Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 29, 1958 - June. 25, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my mum's birthday. But at the same time, it was also  a very tragic day for everyone. The King of Pop, Michael Jackson, died at a young age of 50 due to cardiac arrest in his home in Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about this from the news on the radio and I couldn't believe my ears! It felt so surreal as he was like, doing fine all this while. This news will leave girls all around the world crying and mourning his loss. I'm sure that his family, especially his brothers and little sister, Janet, will be heart-broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson was said to rank alongside Elvis Presley and the Beatles as the biggest pop sensation of all time. He was born into a family of singers. At a young age of 4, he started singing with his brothers in a group called, the Jackson 5. They sang timeless classics and the one which I loved the most was I'll Be There. His little sister, Janet Jackson, followed his brother's footsteps and became a star that shined on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson was known for his dance moves, like the Moonwalk, and songs like, "Thriller", "Beat It", "Billie Jean", "Black and White", " Heal the World" and also "You Are Not Alone", "Man in the Mirror" that dazzled the billboards at that time. His 1982 album, "Thriller" is the best-selling album of all time, with an estimated 50 million copies sold world wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only his songs and dance moves became an influence to people around the world, he even became a fashion icon. His red-leather jacket which was seen on the music video of Thriller had made everyone wanting to own a leather jacket like him. He was commonly seen in jackets sewed with glittering gemstones and sunshades. Also, he was often seen in a white t-shirt, which was always "flying", and glossy leather shoes which was ideal for his dance moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He married Lisa Marie Presley, the late Elvis Presley's only daughter. But they were divorced in 1996 after two years of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson caused a furor in 2002 when he playfully dangled his infant son,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Prince Michael II, over a hotel balcony in Berlin while a throng of fans watched from below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005, he was cleared of charges he molested a 13-year-old cancer survivor at Neverland in 2003. He had been accused of plying the boy with alcohol and groping him, and of engaging in strange and inappropriate behavior with other children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not a huge fan of his but I respected him for making such a change to the music industry. Also, I do not know whether the rumors are true, but he was still a man of many talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world had again lost a true musician after the death of Elvis Presley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bid us goodbye too soon and he will be deeply missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the King of Pop, may your soul rest in peace... =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7672915280624481427?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7672915280624481427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7672915280624481427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7672915280624481427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7672915280624481427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/06/death-of-another-king.html' title='Death of another King...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5818996762970104747</id><published>2009-06-11T14:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:33:50.915+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Do you believe in ghosts?</title><content type='html'>First of all, I would say that I'm not really a fan of the superstitious and ghost busters or anything, but it's like they've always say, curiosity killed the cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As stated in the books, ghost mostly won't harm people unless they are disturbed or is seeking for vengeance to those who murdered them. Not being superstitious or anything, but it's better to believe in spirits than not believing in them. There &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;some things that can't be scientifically proven. Myths continue as myths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to watch Ghost Whisperer although the ghost always scares the heck out of me when I watch it alone, but there's always a happy ending.. ;) There's also the series of the True Singapore Ghost Stories, which are, like the titile, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True. &lt;/span&gt;True or not, most are the stories are absorbing and tantalizing. Although most of the stories send shivers down my spine, most of it teaches us valuable lessons. But, I wouldn't like to encounter those spirits myself, no thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On second thought, there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;this 1 ghost that I would like to meet. Elvis Presley's! And I think I know where to find him. But it'll cost me fortune to be able to travel to that part of the world, Las Vegas, USA! Plus, according to research, he is mainly spotted at the hotel suites. I can't even afford a plane ticket there! Moreover a hotel suite, at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hiltons?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Needless to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you all to read it, I'll just type out the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;summary&lt;/span&gt; of it, not the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ELVIS LIVES ON IN VEGAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melody Teo, 28, kindergarten teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My husband Kim Seng is a technician with the Republic of Singapore Air Force. Last year, he was sent to the US to upgrade his skills at the major air force base there. It was a one-year attachment. The months dragged on until he was finally due to return to Singapore. I was so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kim Seng had a surprise for me. "Honey," he said over the telephone, "we're going to have a second honeymoon in Las Vegas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I was over the moon. It would be a romantic reunion.We would spend four nights in Vegas, followed by a short stay in San Francisco before returning home from Los Angeles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I joined Kim Seng in Vegas where he was waiting for me at the airport. The clink-clink sound of the jackpot machines were evident as they were scattered around the airport. People who were about to leave Vegas were still caught up in the gambling fever as they deposited coins into the machines, clinging on to the hope of a little windfall before they left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kim Seng had spared no expenses to make this a memorable week for me. He had booked a suite at the luxurious Las Vegas Hilton. It is a magnificient hotel with world-class amenities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;World-class stars perform at this hotel, which is situated along Paradise Road. It was not an apt name because I felt I was in paradise. One has to visit Vegas to appreciate its allure. There are so many world-class hotels, casinos, restaurants and attractions for tourists. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;At night, it's like a magical kingdom. When the sun sets, Las Vegas is so brightly lit as the casinos try to lure visitors in their own special themes.  It has been estimated that it costs US$265, 000 to light up the streets of Vegas for just one hour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;On our last night, we were on our way back to the hotel room after another session at the casino. Standing in front of us was someone who looked like Elvis Presley, in his heyday, with his trademark sideburns and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;For the younger readers, Elvis was nicknamed "The King" and was a lengendary singer, entertainer and actor. He died in 1977 at the age of 42. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My parents had been huge fansof his. I saw some of his movies and I thought he was incredibly handsome when he was young, before he started boozing and getting high on drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My husband and I assumed that this guy was one of the thousand of Elvis impersonators around the world. I waved to him and he gave us a smile. He looked like he was in his early 20s, just like Elvis in his prime. This guy was gorgeous. If I weren't a happily married woman, I wouldn't have minded going out on a date with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, "Elvis" suddenly started singing. He delivered a lovely rendition of the classical hit "Love Me Tender". It's one of the greatest love songs of all time. Not only did the guy look like Elvis, he sang like Elvis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;We were touched. My husband took out a $20 bill as a tip, thinking that he was one of the hotel's staff, paid to serenade the guests. But this dead-ringer for Elvis declined the tip. He said in a distinctive Southern drawl, "You all have a lovely evening. This song's on me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I whipped out my handphone and asked my husband to take a picture of me with Elvis. I wanted to show it to my parents when I got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My husband did as he was told but Kim Seng looked pale after taking the picture. I thought he was jealous because "Elvis" had his arm around my shoulder. I thanked Elvis and said goodbye. He walked away towards the lobby and dissapeared among the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;My husband still looked stunned. I asked him what was wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;He showed me the picture on the screen. I looked at it and I felt goose bumps rising on my arms. There was no sign of "Elvis" in the picture! I was all alone, smiling like I was the happiest person on earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;A member of the security personnel saw us standing there and came over to ask if we were all right. We told him what had happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;He laughed. "Oh, you guys aren't the first and won't be the last. The King lives on at the Hilton."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Apparently, Elvis was a frequent performer there back in the 60s and 70s when the hotel-casino was known as The-International. It later made way for the current day Las Vegas which stands on the same site. But Elvis never left. According to the beefy-looking security specialist, Elvis made it a point to serenade unsuspecting couples at the Hilton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kim Seng and I made our way back to the hotel room. That song had been a karaoke favourite of his. But after the experience, he's since changed his. "I'm never going to sing 'Love Me Tender' again," he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;We laughed it away. It had not been a scary experience. We felt privileged that The King had chosen us as his audience for his encore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! I wish I had that privilege of listening to The King himself singing to me... =) Although not a really big fan of his, I still enjoy most of his songs, like Lilo from Lilo and Stitch. =P So to prove that Melody wasn't dreaming, here are the articles of other visitors' encounter with Elvis in Las Vegas, Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Las Vegas Hilton&lt;/p&gt;       The ghost of Elvis is said to haunt the entire top floor of the hotel (now broken up in to smaller suites with one occupied by Barry Manilow at the time of our visit) He has also been seen in the basement near the theater and in a freight elevator that he used to ride in to avoid the crowds of fans hat would follow him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost Stories:&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Elvis has not left the building. Yes, The King of Rock n' Roll himself is said to haunted the Las Vegas Hilton. He is said to haunted numerous locations in the building. His ghost has been seen in the penthouse suite. Initially all one suite it is now divided into smaller suites. (One of them is occupied by Barry Manilow at the time of this writing.) Elvis' ghost has been spotted in a freight elevator that he often took refuge in from his adoring fans. He has also been spotted in the basement area underneath the theater where he would hang out with the musicians, and backstage where he has been seen by stagehandds. It has even been reported that Mr. Las Vegas, Wayne Newton has seen the ghost of Elvis at the Las Vegas Hilton. (these stories all assembled from the Haunted Vegas Tour.)&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/3611136355430121338-5818996762970104747?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5818996762970104747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5818996762970104747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5818996762970104747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5818996762970104747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/06/do-you-believe-in-ghosts.html' title='Do you believe in ghosts?'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-4155866660313529981</id><published>2009-06-10T22:04:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:36:49.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leehom'/><title type='text'>Finally! Music Man Concert Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally. here they are! The long awaited pictures for "some of you guys". Sorry that it's already 1 month ago. Yeah, time flies, doesn't it? Well, better late than never, right? Most of the pictures weren't taken by me. Their names are on the pictures, =) Credit goes to them! Thanks to them, I can remember the memorable night, with pictures! Because the security was pretty tight that night. They don't allow any photography and video taping, even at my seat where I can't even see him.. . =___= Therefore, these pictures are really precious and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rare!&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the pictures so that you can have a better visual in your mind instead of me just blabbering about it in my previous post. And oh, mind you that the pictures are not arranged according to order... ^^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_atVBYriI/AAAAAAAAAso/hF-sjv5KPvI/s1600-h/LH+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_atVBYriI/AAAAAAAAAso/hF-sjv5KPvI/s400/LH+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345731754983992866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boston Restaurant, one of the main sponsors for the MM concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_atQVYo2I/AAAAAAAAAsg/4s3KuhJrSNg/s1600-h/LH+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_atQVYo2I/AAAAAAAAAsg/4s3KuhJrSNg/s400/LH+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345731753725698914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The entrance to my seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_atNCX6NI/AAAAAAAAAsY/yBEoI502fDc/s1600-h/LH+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_atNCX6NI/AAAAAAAAAsY/yBEoI502fDc/s400/LH+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345731752840653010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 eager HOManiacs cant wait to get the party started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_asuKVUtI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/3NCMXte6xZU/s1600-h/LH+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_asuKVUtI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/3NCMXte6xZU/s400/LH+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345731744552538834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Si En.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_asTKVWMI/AAAAAAAAAsI/923Kcu6n0FA/s1600-h/LH+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_asTKVWMI/AAAAAAAAAsI/923Kcu6n0FA/s400/LH+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345731737304783042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We thought the Xpax logo behind us was nice, so we... posed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_YbfG1gjI/AAAAAAAAAsA/ennU-kcurkY/s1600-h/LH+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_YbfG1gjI/AAAAAAAAAsA/ennU-kcurkY/s400/LH+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345729249430307378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The stall that sells RM10 dinner set with 2 bottles of mineral bottles, 1 packet of nachos and sandwiches to win a chance to go to the after party and it's right in front of the entrance to my seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_MVWDj5hI/AAAAAAAAAqY/fdpuiz3LF6g/s1600-h/wlhd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_MVWDj5hI/AAAAAAAAAqY/fdpuiz3LF6g/s400/wlhd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715949781902866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_MVH85-6I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BPbILjt1fPg/s1600-h/wlhe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_MVH85-6I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/BPbILjt1fPg/s400/wlhe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715945995893666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leehom and  his violin! The perfect pair! =) 落叶归根 and When You Wish Upon A Star... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_MUo8b0zI/AAAAAAAAAqA/qpO_psc3dxI/s1600-h/WLH14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_MUo8b0zI/AAAAAAAAAqA/qpO_psc3dxI/s400/WLH14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715937672418098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scene where he fell through the stage, "into the water" after 安全感 and this is when the phrase "当Music-Man卸下他英雄外衣时，他也是一个需要爱情的普通男人。" was shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_MUf6sYFI/AAAAAAAAAp4/-ZMYP0cFrDE/s1600-h/WLH13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_MUf6sYFI/AAAAAAAAAp4/-ZMYP0cFrDE/s400/WLH13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715935249195090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_LserfsNI/AAAAAAAAApw/2RXaSs2x1Js/s1600-h/WLH12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_LserfsNI/AAAAAAAAApw/2RXaSs2x1Js/s400/WLH12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715247722246354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol! He said: "祝大家身体健康！"after he drank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_LsBxSZZI/AAAAAAAAApo/W7Jf9OmBf7U/s1600-h/WLH6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_LsBxSZZI/AAAAAAAAApo/W7Jf9OmBf7U/s400/WLH6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715239961912722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Usual/common pose made by Leehom when he raps/sings.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_Lr-Gi-OI/AAAAAAAAApg/pdWdrYEFnnw/s1600-h/WLH3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_Lr-Gi-OI/AAAAAAAAApg/pdWdrYEFnnw/s400/WLH3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715238977337570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_Lr9C29UI/AAAAAAAAApY/J1r07QVQthE/s1600-h/WLH2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_Lr9C29UI/AAAAAAAAApY/J1r07QVQthE/s400/WLH2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715238693434690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dramatic entrance made by the Music-Man and this, is when the yelling and screaming started! *Ahhh!!! Leehooommmm!!!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_HFvIWjrI/AAAAAAAAApA/ay6tpa7KjtQ/s1600-h/leehomwangH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_HFvIWjrI/AAAAAAAAApA/ay6tpa7KjtQ/s400/leehomwangH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345710184076840626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leehom imagining himself playing 爱你就等于爱自己's piano ending.&lt;br /&gt;I love this shirt by the way! It's sold at the  concert but it's really really really expensive! RM80! There's the Bahamut "slinging" over the back of the T-shirt, pretty cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_HFohOD7I/AAAAAAAAAo4/kAeHzl-p4qI/s1600-h/leehomwangB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_HFohOD7I/AAAAAAAAAo4/kAeHzl-p4qI/s400/leehomwangB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345710182302093234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*要不要我继续？要要要！真的要我继续？要要要！当我说KL你说, Yo!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_HFdxDROI/AAAAAAAAAow/DQTrmspsLxw/s1600-h/HOMk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_HFdxDROI/AAAAAAAAAow/DQTrmspsLxw/s400/HOMk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345710179415704802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cool shades! *女朋友！！*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_HE-x1DBI/AAAAAAAAAoo/5O34B4cr9OQ/s1600-h/HOMg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_HE-x1DBI/AAAAAAAAAoo/5O34B4cr9OQ/s400/HOMg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345710171097467922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favourite outfits for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_FZE4rcUI/AAAAAAAAAog/se6hFpDPzEs/s1600-h/HOMb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_FZE4rcUI/AAAAAAAAAog/se6hFpDPzEs/s400/HOMb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345708317310939458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jamming at the piano. *Baby 想给你 爱的鼓励！*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_FY7XaBNI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ubRJYH9t_gg/s1600-h/HOMa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_FY7XaBNI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ubRJYH9t_gg/s400/HOMa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345708314755466450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sparkly hair... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_FYnRnc7I/AAAAAAAAAoI/sNsJEuwgp44/s1600-h/1960691434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_FYnRnc7I/AAAAAAAAAoI/sNsJEuwgp44/s400/1960691434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345708309362471858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Your friendly neighbourhood, Spiderman! *Spidey!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_Et2kZA9I/AAAAAAAAAn4/kNX9I8z2vtI/s1600-h/1960691433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_Et2kZA9I/AAAAAAAAAn4/kNX9I8z2vtI/s400/1960691433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345707574733374418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ironman! *theme song playing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_EtmnjpYI/AAAAAAAAAnw/K-eOJ77X76I/s1600-h/1960691432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_EtmnjpYI/AAAAAAAAAnw/K-eOJ77X76I/s400/1960691432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345707570451686786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bruce Lee &amp;amp; Jackie Chan! *kung fu song*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_EtU7IUSI/AAAAAAAAAno/8qoAOJ5x9Lc/s1600-h/1960691431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_EtU7IUSI/AAAAAAAAAno/8qoAOJ5x9Lc/s400/1960691431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345707565701943586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Superman! *superman's main &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;theme*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_FYgLhrzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/oeoVbWSt5s8/s1600-h/1960691435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_FYgLhrzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/oeoVbWSt5s8/s400/1960691435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345708307457879858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Last but not least, the real hero of the day, Music-Man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_EtT6ilfI/AAAAAAAAAng/ktI1LUIjaog/s1600-h/6977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_EtT6ilfI/AAAAAAAAAng/ktI1LUIjaog/s400/6977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345707565431035378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happee birthday, Leehom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_EtC6Z70I/AAAAAAAAAnY/T4HO8k3_GLo/s1600-h/6971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_EtC6Z70I/AAAAAAAAAnY/T4HO8k3_GLo/s400/6971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345707560867065666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 Leehoms on stage simultaneously?! I must be dreaming~ *pinches myself!* Presenting, the Change Me band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_NVSqqwDI/AAAAAAAAAqg/_fOkdJeghb4/s1600-h/wlhb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_NVSqqwDI/AAAAAAAAAqg/_fOkdJeghb4/s400/wlhb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345717048383815730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main singer of Change Me band, Leehom! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_LrVzs2iI/AAAAAAAAApQ/r4g7bl9ADRk/s1600-h/leehomwangN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_LrVzs2iI/AAAAAAAAApQ/r4g7bl9ADRk/s400/leehomwangN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345715228160875042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CJt4rPEI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/QqG64Esc7GU/s1600-h/6973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CJt4rPEI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/QqG64Esc7GU/s400/6973.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345704754903989314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;172 secs of Birthday wishes for Mr MM by HOManiacs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CJfPeOYI/AAAAAAAAAnI/AHLcJ5s1qZc/s1600-h/_DSC0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CJfPeOYI/AAAAAAAAAnI/AHLcJ5s1qZc/s400/_DSC0158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345704750973073794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bahamut's first "Roar"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CJNKKi_I/AAAAAAAAAnA/CXpqsUmIWQg/s1600-h/_DSC0085-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CJNKKi_I/AAAAAAAAAnA/CXpqsUmIWQg/s400/_DSC0085-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345704746118974450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CI83lrmI/AAAAAAAAAm4/vp4o4okJ5tU/s1600-h/_DSC0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CI83lrmI/AAAAAAAAAm4/vp4o4okJ5tU/s400/_DSC0066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345704741746093666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;水墨画 guitar! Loved it... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CI8xlQ2I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4I_NIw1NMy4/s1600-h/_DSC0051-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_CI8xlQ2I/AAAAAAAAAmw/4I_NIw1NMy4/s400/_DSC0051-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345704741720900450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Leehom rocking out on his guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-4155866660313529981?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/4155866660313529981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=4155866660313529981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4155866660313529981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4155866660313529981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/06/finally-music-man-concert-pictures.html' title='Finally! 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Vote!</title><content type='html'>金曲奖's around the corner and the competition begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The online website for the ceremony is always lacking because the Leehom fans (one of them is me)  and Jay fanskept refreshing the page to vote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vote for&lt;br /&gt;Jay for this sec: 4018468&lt;br /&gt;Leehom: 4016617&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next sec,&lt;br /&gt;Jay: 4019883&lt;br /&gt;Leehom: 4019860&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.o How many people exactly is on this page frantically clicking away?! Well, I'm one of them. I've opened 6 new tabs to click and refresh after every click! This is cheating! You'll be saying. But this is competition! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, go go go! Go vote for Leehom! He can't be behind Jay!!!&lt;br /&gt;http://ent.qq.com/zt/2009/20gma/index.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-4801902570646039024?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/4801902570646039024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=4801902570646039024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4801902570646039024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4801902570646039024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/06/vote-vote-vote.html' title='Vote! 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It's nothing big actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that Gunung Mulu National Park, Kinabalu Park, Melaka and Georgetown are 4 of the 878 properties forming part of the cultural and natural heritage which the World Heritage Comittee considers as having outstanding universal value?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Malaysians! Stand proud against the world! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, as usual, we were 1 hour behind our schedule. My dad planned to wake up at 6am and get going at 7am. But we woke up at 7am and got going at 7.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Melaka, it was raining. Quite a good start actually. Melaka is usually HOT! I wonder whether it's because of their geographical position or what? But who cares? I'm in Food Heaven and surrounded by cool antiques and buildings! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, we wanted to eat the Chicken Rice Balls at a restaurant but then there was a line outside.. O.o So we ate at the other restaurants, just beside The Orangutan shop if you know where that shop is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Orangutan shop is actually an art gallery selling T-shirts with the owner, Charles Cham's art works. He believes in the balance in life and Yin and Yang and was in France some years back. There was a shirt saying, "Play Safe. Use Malaysian Rubber." =_= You know what it means, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, my dad went looking for this shop of another artist. Jehan Chan? According to my dad, he was quite famous even back in the 1990's. His art gallery is quite far from the restaurant that we were eating at and we have to walk there.. @_@  On the way there, we stopped by many many shops and we weren't exactly looking for the gallery, just my dad was the only one looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we stopped by the cendol shop... =D Yummy! The first time I went there was 2 years ago? I think. With my choir buddies when we finished our concert, we celebrated by going for a trip, FREE! =) But we have to pay for the food and all that. After that, I fell in love with that Cendol there.. I ate 2 bowls yesterday, by the way. RM1.70/bowl. Reasonable, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we checked in the hotel at about 2pm. Avilion Legacy, Melaka. I have to say that that hotel is really... dirty. The carpets were dirty and stained. They even have a weird, old hotel kind of smell. Yuck! We didn't even want to swim in the pool. Small.. The lobby was dimly lit and looked really like a place that Malays liked. No offence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in the hotel till 5.30pm after finish watching Rogue, the croc movie based in Australia. I think it's called Rogue. My cold-blooded sister laughed throughout the movie. =__= She said the croc was too fake and when the croc ate one of the people, she laughed... Swt! Then, we went to the Portugese Village for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were still Portugese here, but mixed with the locals. They even still speak Portugese! You would think that they are Malay if they don't speak. But they speak better English. Fascinating History!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to Jonker Street which was PACKED, CROWDED with people! Maybe it's because it's Agong's Birthday. But anyway, I saw my cousin brother and a friend there. What a coincidence! I didn't buy anything to eat because I was too full. My sister and I walked around and saw the LeSportsac selling almost in every stall! The first stall when we asked for the price, it was RM45.. O.o That expensive for a fake one?! We walked on and saw those little lamps made from rice paper. My sister wanted to buy one but they designs was limited. So I suggested that we walk on and see if other stalls sell them too. But then we stumbled across a stall which sold more designs of the LeSportsac. I've seen some of my friends using it and I liked the designs. We asked for the price, and guess what, it's RM28! HUGE difference! My sister and I each chose 1 and they sold the bag at RM 50 for 2 bags. I loved the little girl at the stall. Her mum was busy chatting away but she was selling the bags. Cute girl! =) In the end, we decided not to buy the lamp since we don't even know where to put it and our room's already full with this-and-thats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad didn't want to walk with us. Instead, he sat at the Pub. After our stroll, we went back to the pub to meet him and there was a LIVE band there singing. Well, not exactly a band but a singer. So we sat there and enjoyed the music. My mum was singing to each song and was  reluctant to leave after that. The traffic jams there made us reach the hotel at 1am when we left  Jonker Street at 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little history: Jonker Street used to be a street where the merchants and sellers live so the houses, which are now shops, are not that big. But the street where the rich and famous live long ago was way bigger. They use to go around in horse carts so they have stables for their horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that the shops there are just really, really old. They were actually houses where the rice merchants used to live in. There's an air well in the house, so it's pretty cooling. The shops are LOOOONG... Divided into several parts of the house. There's also a well in most of the shops where they used to draw water from. Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of pubs, Nyonya restaurants, art galleries, cookie and local delicasie shops, batik shops and lots and lots of antique shops. I went in one of the antique shops and took a trip back to the olden days. I saw a gramaphone and some old records. I even saw one record which plays Elvis in Concert.  I saw old cameras, telephones, safe boxes,  lamps, jewelery, forks, spoons, knives, glass bottles, clocks which are still working, pictures, signs, weapons, toys, magazines. There were also the Wang Pisang which was mentioned in the History text books. I also saw a "medicine cabinet" where old Chinese doctors used to keep their herbs. I'm sure you've seen this in those Chinese movies set in ancient China. And again, COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum said my grandpa used to have some of the antiques there but most of it was broken. My grandpa's old house is an old colonial style bungalow wher ethe British used to live before they went back to England. They left behind their furniture and my grandparents used the furniture instead of throwing it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The antique shops were dusty and I can hardly catch my breath in there. But it's really cool to think of who used to own all those and it made me want to really go back in time to see how people used to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nyonya food there was one of the main attractions there. The Chinese came from China when Cheng Ho and Hang Li Po came to Melaka back during the days and brought servants and armies. Most of them got married with the locals and there you have the Baba and the Nyonya. Which was a "mix" of the Malay and the Chinese. They experimented with the food and the spices we have here and came out with mouth watering dishes, a fusion of the Chinese and Malay. There was also the multicoloured &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kuihs &lt;/span&gt;which are oh-so-delicious! The Cendol is also one of the Nyonya delights. Genius inventions~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate lots of yummies there, saw lots of foriegners there, saw lots of eye opening antiques there,  took lots of pictures of the antiques , too! Even though I think that is not really allowed... ^^' The place was as usual, HOT and old and mind boggling. The mind boggling part was when I imagine myself back in the days when I look at those antiques. COOL STUFF! The crowd this time made me not wanting to go back there soon and the traffic jam back to Klang was just -- ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope the next time I go there, I won't have to squeeze shoulder-by-shoulder with the tourist. And I hope my dad can get a bigger car real SOON so that we won't have to stuff all 6 people in a Mercedes. Why, oh why did he sell his Innova! T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-2433943137755846093?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/2433943137755846093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=2433943137755846093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2433943137755846093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2433943137755846093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-visited-on-of-world-heritage.html' title='I visited 1 of the World Heritage!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-3165247081455000851</id><published>2009-06-01T13:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:06:24.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><title type='text'>Summer's Near!</title><content type='html'>Summer! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah... It's summer all year round here, but to celebrate the end of Spring and the beginning of a whole new adventure, Summer's here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the bright sun and the packed beaches, ice cream stalls everywhere, sun shades and sun hats can been seen on beach-goers lazing around soaking up the sun, naked on the beach.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the new arrival of a new season, I'm changing the picture of my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theme: Summer Sun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I'm on holiday too! Not a summer vacation or anything, but just a 2 week holiday... i hope i'll enjoy it and recharge to get back to school 2 weeks later! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-3165247081455000851?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/3165247081455000851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=3165247081455000851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3165247081455000851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3165247081455000851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/06/summers-near.html' title='Summer&apos;s Near!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-486342801794956099</id><published>2009-05-27T17:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:52:36.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Missed the Starry Night Sky...</title><content type='html'>Have you noticed that lately at night, you won't be able to see the usual twinkling diamonds and eyes in the sky anymore?? If there were stars, they would only be like a dim glow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to remember the nights when I go back to the kampung to my grandpa's place, I'll lift my head up and for a second, I thought I was in outer space! It was as if I can see the whole milky way back then! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, not any more. Not even in the kampung...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I missed those starry nights... Now, all we get is a smoky and hazy nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still recall the morning air a few years back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool, windy and refreshing! Dews can still be seen hanging at the tip of the leaves and on the blades of grass. I bet the fairies were the ones that collects the dew to be decorated on the spider's web or to make dresses and necklaces out of it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, even at 6am, it's hot, sticky and dusty! I really hate to walk out of my front door every morning because it will remind me that the climate of the world is changing and pollution can be seen in almost every corner of the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish that some genius can invent a HUGE GIANT AIR-SUCKER.. =P So that it can suck all the dusty air and produce dust-free and clean air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that is really invented it the future, we might be able to have our clear, starry night sky; cool, refreshing morning air and clean healthy air back rather than keeping it as a good memory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY STARRY SKY AND CLEAN AIR BACK! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I've finished my mid-term exam! Yay! =D 2 week holiday starting, erm... Friday! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-486342801794956099?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/486342801794956099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=486342801794956099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/486342801794956099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/486342801794956099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/05/missed-starry-night-sky.html' title='Missed the Starry Night Sky...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-2897891144835403179</id><published>2009-05-23T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:53:13.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Season 8's American Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kris Allen is the NEW Americal Idol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Kris... =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to Adam Lambert as well...&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/3611136355430121338-2897891144835403179?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/2897891144835403179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=2897891144835403179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2897891144835403179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2897891144835403179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/05/season-8s-american-idol.html' title='Season 8&apos;s American Idol'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-3902288389638395113</id><published>2009-05-20T20:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:07:19.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>On the battlefield</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've been on the battlefield for almost a week now. I havent got a chance to update my blog since the post on Leehom's concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, here's a brief summary on my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've been quite addicted to Facebook.. ^^' Nearly gone mad with the quizes... Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm trying really hard to excel in my current exam... I've been studying subjects that I haven't really studied for the previous exams. I've tried to study Biology and find it pretty interesting until I've spent too much time on Biology and ignored my Chemistry. I think I'll surely flunk Chemistry this time! Sorry... I've also tried to memorize the definitions for stupid Moral values, something I've never try to do before. But I havent really memorized it all, but most of them, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For those who didnt know, May 17th was Leehom's 33rd birthday! Happy birthday, Music-Man! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The American Idol Finale is tomorrow!!! It's really a tough choice between Adam and Kris... Wish both of them all the luck they can get!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My parents have departed for Australia earlier this afternoon and won't be back until the 28th... I'm gonna miss them! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've been on the BATTLEFIELD for almost a week now. I've even got myself some "wounds" and "bruises"... Bloody battle, this one! But I've also been using the Internet during this times, so it wasn't that bad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please set a grand welcoming dinner for those who survived the battle at the end of next week, 29th of May 2009.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hui Ying, ready for our first skating trip of 2009?!  I truely can't believe that it's the first ever this year! Half the year has almost gone by and we still havent got a chance to skate?! We've been truely busy preparing and training ourselves for the LAST BATTLE at the end of the year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Brace yourselves! This ain't gonna be easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just quite it for now. Good luck to all warriors! You'll need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&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/3611136355430121338-3902288389638395113?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/3902288389638395113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=3902288389638395113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3902288389638395113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3902288389638395113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-battlefield.html' title='On the battlefield'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-4077321870201341227</id><published>2009-05-03T11:30:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:42:50.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leehom'/><title type='text'>Music-Man LIVE in KL!</title><content type='html'>Woah... I have a mix of feelings now... Both happy and sad and excited but also a little regret... Since I haven't watch the DVD and the DVD is not out yet, I'm really looking forward to the concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached at about 6.45pm. Then we saw a booth selling his merchandises, crowded with people! They sell the What's wrong with Rock T-shirt and handphone straps, fan, Music-Man action figure and more. It was all like, crazily expensive! Even a file was RM20 =_= I've saved up a lot of money to buy his previous albums on this day because we bought the Revolution 2000 CD after his concert, selling at RM40. I was planning on buying the Unbelievable album and also the Shangri-la CD. But, unfortunately, I don't think they sell it anymore... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Han heard it on the radio that if you buy Boston's set lunch for RM 10 which contains a packet of Nachos, 2 bottles of mineral water and 3 sandwiches, you will be able to win a chance to go to the after party! But unfortunately, none of us out of 4 won the lucky draw... Bah! I'm like that with luck... I've never really won any lucky draws before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the concert starts, I bought the 莹光棒 for RM 5 and sorry to say that after all the shaking and waving at the concert, the top of the stick flew off when I was shaking it half way through the show and the top can't be found... Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert started at about 8.15pm with Danell Lee and Kay as the opening guests singer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the lights darken, then there was this 'Deep voice' saying that the show's starting soon and all those funny stuff.. He said that if anyone's too quiet or still during the concert, the staff might have to kick you out of the stadium. 四肢无力，喉咙沙哑，心跳加速都是演唱会后的自然现象. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we heard the dramatic, movie-like background music and saw Bahamut on top of the stage. The background was a comic version of Leehom saving the world with his Bahamut. One strum on the guitar and it shot "laser".. Haha! Then it went up, then it came down again with Leehom, eyes closed, holding his new guitar. The he started off with 摇滚怎么了！！！A slow version as a start, then it got faster. Then, there's a rock version of 花田错, substituting the Er-hu part with an electric guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he talked on a special mic which made his voice deeper. 我是Music-Man! Spiderman, Batman, Superman? No no no no, 我是Music-Man! Then, he sang 安全感. Then he literally 'fell' through the stage and then disappeared. The screen showed him falling through the water and wrote ‘当Music-Man卸下他英雄外衣时，他也是一个需要爱情的普通男人。'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to be frank, I don't really remember the songs in order... ^^'  I'll just say the interesting parts. Oh, yea, I think this concert is a rock+magic+ballad concert. You'll see why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rock part was because the beginning of the show was all with his Bahamut and 水墨画 electric guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magic part was because when he sang 改变自己, there was the 改变自己 band = 4 Leehoms on stage. I knew about that part because there was a video on Youtube and I saw that before hand. Hehe... The drummer, 小力 came out in blue and sunglasses, and talked with his American accent. He said that "Hi, 我的华语讲得不太好。His 'band' came out with an album 2 years ago but after that, the main singer, 王力宏, had been filming and the 'band' had been 'broken' *sniff* *sniff* " [The crowd: Awww... Haha!] "But then we came back again together because we wanted to perform here in KL. So I'll do my best tonight! Yeah! I can do it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 小宏 came out in red, with the bass guitar. Then 小王 in yellow with his electric guitar. Then 王力宏 came out and sing改变自己 . I don't really know what happened there but Leehom said that it's top secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he sang 盖世英雄, he went into a box then closed it, then he disappeared! The next second, he was in the audience! But, before he was in the audience, Cheng Syin nudged me and pointed at a motorcycle with "Batman" behind the motorcyclist. There was someone under a black cloak and I guess that it's Leehom. Then he quickly climb up the stage and then, *poof* there he was between the audience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leehom said that the maker of Bahamut is in the audience and he flew in from Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part when he came out with his violin! Ah.... He first played When You Wish Upon A Star and said that he performed it once, a very long time ago, with the KL Sinfonietta. This "ancient" concert is available on Youtube by the way! Haha... Then, he continued playing 落叶归根 on his violin and the screen showed pictures of him in Lust, Caution... Touching~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also loved 爱的鼓励... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a part where the screen showed a series of super heroes and played a little of the soundtrack for each movie. First was Indiana Jones, Batman, Superman, The Hulk, Lara Croft: Tomb Raider, Ironman, Spiderman then... Music-Man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a part where he Beat boxed the song 女朋友 and performed a break dance solo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Gai Bian Zi Ji, there was a host from the show 大明星小跟班 was there, too. Then he wanted us to wish him a Happy Birthday because Leehom's birthday's about 2 weeks from now. She said, '我希望力宏可以在换裤子时听到我们的祝福.' Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also joked about Swine Flu. He said, he hope that Swine Flu won't come to M'sia. Being in a place with so many people, it's best that you put on a mask to cover your mouth when you sneeze. I wanted to kiss all of you but because of Swine Flu... =_= Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was also Kelly, whoever it is, and Eric Fawcett, the drummer's birthday. Leehom sang him a birthday song, too. During that time, HOManiacs gave him the CD which contain our birthday wishes. "A hundred and seventy-two seconds of birthday wishes for Leehom". =) Actually, I wanted to join in that project of recording him a 5 second birthday wish, too. But since my sister took the camera to Sabah... =_= I missed it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the performance, we shouted "Encore! Encore!" Then he came out and sing 爱你就等于爱自己 and bid us tata with Kiss Goodbye... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah, for the full report, read the papers on Monday... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All and all, I think the performance was a blast! Except that there was this uncle beside me. He was like all cool during the performance. He fanned himself and looked through the binoculars from time to time, and wiping his sweat... Lol... Oh yeah! We looked through the binoculars, too! Even though we can see him clearly with it, but he's still in the size of an ant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think the stage's s too far away from the audience this time! The last time, I bought a cheaper ticket and I can at least see him slightly bigger than this time! *Sob!* Saving up for his next concert, 2 years later!!! =D I MUST buy the VVIP one the next time!!!! Hehe... I regretted buying the cheap ticket! I should have bought the 1 level higher ticket, so that I can at least see Leehom when he sings GSYX... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Huiying, if you are reading this, save me Monday's newspaper, will you? Thanks.. Hehe! ^^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mission Accomplished!* See you soon, Leehom!!! &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-4077321870201341227?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/4077321870201341227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=4077321870201341227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4077321870201341227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4077321870201341227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/05/music-man-live-in-kl.html' title='Music-Man LIVE in KL!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-4721035054692493104</id><published>2009-04-30T22:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:54:17.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>American Idol Season 8...</title><content type='html'>I haven't been watching American Idol for quite some time now... I didn't really watch Season 7 but I know that there were 2 Davids in the finals and Cook won...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since the last time I watched it with my sister, I had been continuing ever since. Every Thursday if I can, 9.30pm. Yeah, I know that it airs in the US on Tuesday, but what to do? I only have local television channels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now down to the Top 5! Whoa.. Gets closer and closer to the Finals each and every week! And, seriously, this IS THE BEST TOP 5 EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's theme was Rat Pack Era which includes the very famous, Frank Sinatra. And I personally loved allllllllllllllllll of the performance this week.. =D 'cause it's all jazzy and groovy and full of soul... And their mentor was the soulful sir, Mr. Jamie Foxx, ladies and gentleman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris Allen was the first to perform out of the 5 that night. He sang The Way You Look Tonight. Like Paula said, he transformed from an adorable boy next door to a dashing young gentleman with a smart suit and tie. Kris wasn't with his normal guitar this week but yet he did an absolutely stunning performance! =) Krazy for Kris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, red-headed Allison Iraheta who just turned 17 this week. She showed the emotional side of her this week by performing Someone to Watch Over Me. With her usual husky voice, she did unexpectedly well... Jamie Foxx said that she was too young to have a boyfriend?! Yeah, right! Look around you, Mr. Foxx! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the "saved" contestant Matt Giraud. Matt said he took up Jazz in college and he loved it very much. But he said he got a B for it. Lol... Hmmm... He sang My Funny Valentine. A really, really hard song to sing! I personally didn't really liked it and agreed with Randy. ^^' A little pitchy. Maybe he was too nervous??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth contestant, Daniel Gokey sang Come Rain or Come Shine. I saw a sign which said Go Go Gokey! Lol... Creative... Although I've never heard the original version before, but his arrangement was jazzy with a swing. But the ending blew me away! Gosh! Nice one, D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, my sister, mum and my personal favourite, Adam Lambert! The punky who used to sing in Broadway! I wonder if his hair colour was natural... Not many American has black hair. He sang Feeling Good and made a marvelous entrance! Unlike last week when he gelled his hair back and made him look like Elvis Presley, his hair was all up into a spiky style. He was dressed in this pearly, white suit.. Nice! The way he hit the high notes.... Crazy! And his eyes at the end of the song can make you melt into a nice, warm puddle! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sadly like every week, someone's got to go again this week... = ( Although the local tv haven't air the latest week, but according to Wikipedia (Lol!), Matt was out. Poor, poor guy! But I truly, truly think that everyone in the Top 5 has the potential of being an artist, even right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, their going old school next week! Back to the Rock n' Roll period, babe'! It's all down to the Top 4 now and let's see how they are capable of rock n' rolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my instincts, Allison and Adam will be in the Finals... I just hope that I'm right! I'll be keeping my fingers tightly crossed! But I do hope Kris Allen do well, too! Bah... But to be able to be in American Idol, you are already a rock star in training and on your way to shimmery stardom! Just look at David Archuleta, Jennifer Hudson! All walking proudly on the red carpets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, counting down to the last 2 DAYS!!! Music-Man LIVE in concert!!! \&gt;O&lt;!--&lt;br--&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooohhhh!! Will be shouting like a mad man! Don't be surprised if I lose my voice on Monday... You know what happened to me... =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-4721035054692493104?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/4721035054692493104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=4721035054692493104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4721035054692493104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4721035054692493104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/04/american-idol-season-8.html' title='American Idol Season 8...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7496584022282219778</id><published>2009-04-12T10:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:55:00.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><title type='text'>World Earth Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327485594873290722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Se8H7Bxu3-I/AAAAAAAAAjs/RQdhBAID8oI/s400/ed1.bmp" border="0" /&gt; Happy World Earth Day everyone!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you done to play your part as a responsible citizen of Earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327485604001235826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 370px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Se8H7jyAQ3I/AAAAAAAAAj8/LSeKlGBtq0w/s400/ed3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327485599230041794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Se8H7SAdnsI/AAAAAAAAAj0/3Lu58LYIcCw/s400/ed2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Look at the wonders and beauty Mother Earth provides other than a Home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327485603358011810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Se8H7hYpcaI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Kj1sS7sNZsQ/s400/ed4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lol... The last laugh... =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So cuddle Earth close to your heart and show your gratitude towards her by RECYCLING, REUSING, GOING GREEN &amp;amp; TRY HARD TO REDUCE YOUR CARBON FOOTPRINTS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, as time goes by, slowly, I didn't realize that Leehom's concert was only 1 WEEK away!!!! *Leaps with joy~!* But then, so is the Mid Year Exam... =_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha... Until then, byeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: Happy birthday to: Sis n Kai Xian n William Shakespeare (Oh, and "Happy" Death Day to Mr. Shakespeare, too!) =P [23/4]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7496584022282219778?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7496584022282219778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7496584022282219778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7496584022282219778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7496584022282219778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/04/world-earth-day-2009.html' title='World Earth Day 2009'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Se8H7Bxu3-I/AAAAAAAAAjs/RQdhBAID8oI/s72-c/ed1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-8275635247229090488</id><published>2009-04-08T18:25:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:04:14.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leehom'/><title type='text'>I MET LEEHOM!!! XD</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my little brother AND 2 of my friends' birthday... Not only that,came to town and it was part of his promo tour for his upcoming concert this May 2nd! And, yes, I've already bought the tickets to watch him LIVE!!! Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Counting down: 24 more days to go!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, Cheng Syin and me, 1 of the 2 crazy HOManiacs was crazy enough and fanatic enough to go let him sign his album... =) And I'm so glad that I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took the train after I finished the badminton match in school and we reached KL Sentral at about 5.30pm. (For your information, I've read a little on my Chemistry since it's tested today on the train and even brought my really thick book to study!) We went straight to the monorail station and saw lots of HOManiac members wearing HOManiac's T-shirt and followed them all the way until we saw a banner and heard a Malay lady shouting, "Leehom, ah? Leehom sini! Leehom sini!" Lol... This is because Boston Restaurant has sponsored the bus trip from KL Sentral to Solaris, Mount. Kiara for free. It's only valid to those going for his autograph session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was soooo excited! Everyone on the bus sounded excited too! I heard the radio on the background and thought, 'Hmm... The bus driver's so considerate to play Leehom's song on this bus!" But after listening closely, I realized that it was only the normal Malay radio station... *Sweat!* =_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We reached there at about 6.30pm and I got quite hungry. Initially, we were planning to eat in Boston since it's just above the stage and we can have a pretty close view of Leehom if we sit up here. But, Gosh! Boston = expensive... So we ended up eating our dinner in a nearby &lt;em&gt;mamak&lt;/em&gt;... After that, we got back to the venue and saw that the number of people in the crowd has obviously increased. I was hoping to be in the special area, more up front, since I'm the member of the fan club. But since Cheng Syin wasn't a member, I couldn't just leave her out there. But then, the workers from Galaxy Group wanted to increase the space of the member's area and told us to stand up to the curb to let him pass. He was quite unfriendly himself. So I literally "jumped" into the special area. Cheng Syin said that the worker was going to scold me but when he saw my fan club T-shirt, he quickly turned back without saying a word! Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting snapping pictures.. Lalala... The organizer played his album over and over again and we, too, started singing. At about 7.50pm, somebody started screaming "Leehom!!!" and pointing at the backstage. I started jumping, and so did everyone else, but I couldn't see him. But then, when he was walking up the stairs to Boston, everyone started screaming again and he waved at us! =D Those crazy girls (including me) started yelling like maniacs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The MC started to thank the sponsors and keep wanting us to clap but the applause was like, "Ahh.. Whatever!" Then he selected a few of the lucky ones to go up stage to play some games and the winner got away with 2 tickets to watch Leehom worth RM268 (i dun really remember the exact price).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, Leehom got on stage!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone started screaming, yelling, snapping pictures, shouting his name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been 2 years since he came to M'sia for a concert and an autograph session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said that he just finished filming a movie with Jackie Chan at 4am yesterday and went straight to the airport at 6.30am and flew straight here.... Poor guy! He must be exhausted! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He didn't talk much yet I've snapped lots of pictures, but it's all quite shaky and not really clear and not really close. But it has been the closest that I've ever been! At least I can see his face clearer than the last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He only sang "Heartbeat". I think it's because they are rushing to get the autograph session started. The reporters took pictures of him and never seem to be able to put down their cameras. They started snapping like mad even when the MC told them that the photography session was over. I saw the MC sighing to other workers because he couldn't stop the photographers to take pictures of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we slowly queue up to go onstage to get his signature! The moment that I've been waiting for! I kept reminding myself to say "Thank you" because I didn't thank the last time I let him sign my album and I regretted it so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got up the stairs and the worker told me to keep my camera cuz I was planning to secretly take a shot of him up close. But, bah! I was stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girl before me said something to him before he signed and he looked puzzled. He shook her hand and it's my turn!!! I looked at him sign my album and my postcard and said "Thanks!" with the brightest smile that I can pull up. He shook my hand, smiled at me and thanked me, too, with those adoring eyes! XD Lol.. Pardon my insanity! I don't really know how to describe how he looked at me because he didn't just &lt;em&gt;looked&lt;/em&gt;... It's not attentively and not without any care. He looked at me like he never saw me before (of course! =_= ) and ... Bah! Indescribable words... But frankly speaking, I couldn't really remember the exact situation! Argh! Why am I always like that?! I couldn't remember something when I'm too excited. Like the last time I went to his concert, I kept looking at the camera and didn't really looked on the stage. So it was no different than watching him "divided" with a screen, like on the television or on the Internet. And I really regretted that! I learnt my lesson this time, and took a few quick glances when I record him singing. And because of that, my videos are quite shaky because I wasn't looking at the screen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Cheng Syin was behind me, she said when he was signing my album, she was attentively looking at the features of his flawless face. Haha! Aww! I should have done that, too! Seeing him up close is almost like less than 10 times in a lifetime! I'm going to look at him when he sign the next time. Look at him real closely! Every feature of his face... =) But the highlight of this whole process is that... He shook hands with his fans this time! I didn't get to shake his hand the last time he came and this time I did! Ahhh! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I guess it's quite hard for you guys to imagine someone like me to get so crazy screaming or yelling or going to someone's concert shouting like a mad man, huh? Lol... Well, that's me! =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, less blabbering and more pictures and videos! So here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_lnfaDpAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/kqjs0YspRP4/s1600-h/DSC02641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_lnfaDpAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/kqjs0YspRP4/s400/DSC02641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345743749320516610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are people holding up banners like this ^^^^^ at the bus stop for the free bus trips to Mt. Kiara from KL Sentral, thanks to Galaxy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322683662737701378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd34lylBegI/AAAAAAAAAhU/18qJxp0BY14/s400/LH+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On the bus to Solaris, Mount. Kiara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322683671570758066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd34mTe_ObI/AAAAAAAAAhc/g-EJtXcRb9w/s400/LH+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The stage @ 6.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322683673541957330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd34ma09VtI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZJoELkK7A1M/s400/LH+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fans waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322683675445642066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd34mh61Q1I/AAAAAAAAAhs/jWfXg3CrlEg/s400/LH+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me and the "postcard"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322683687792921186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd34nP6pymI/AAAAAAAAAh0/P88Dnjn5YrM/s400/LH+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The stage at 8.00pm with the lights on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323369200845820642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SeBoFXCrkuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/enoFCjXy1Ss/s400/LH+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lol... Leehom's already inside the restaurant and he &lt;em&gt;walked&lt;/em&gt; on these stairs BEFORE! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322697201291863490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd4E51n3pcI/AAAAAAAAAh8/fPAP4ZWei8c/s400/LH+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Leehom! and the MC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322697210048788130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd4E6WPrtqI/AAAAAAAAAiE/TO2Jopu7bqc/s400/LH+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Singing "Heartbeat".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322697215744999074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd4E6rdw_qI/AAAAAAAAAiM/zCtSuHr8DCI/s400/LH+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;More singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322697220970333714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd4E6-7lRhI/AAAAAAAAAiU/3U8BIQMufnA/s400/LH+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Encore! Encore!" "Lets leave the encore songs till the 2nd of May."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322697219736134754" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd4E66VU5GI/AAAAAAAAAic/TEoTZbkaFQM/s400/LH+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, you see, Leehom sings really good and not me..." XD *nah... I've just made that up...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323078993032321458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd9gJCsJGbI/AAAAAAAAAik/OXeGdNCYYCM/s400/LH+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Why don't you teach them how to sing?" "I'm music-man, not music teacher..." Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323078999183164690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd9gJZmnhRI/AAAAAAAAAis/2pdZRhTFlTg/s400/LH+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hahaha... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323079003997616498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd9gJrieOXI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Z9XuPVZuFwQ/s400/LH+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Autograph and photograph session's about to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323374281948791330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SeBstHoCAiI/AAAAAAAAAjk/C6yCB-u3T1c/s400/LH+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Posing with the fans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323079015404522994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd9gKWCFzfI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UO7UcT4itN4/s400/LH+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lol... Even the media can't get enough of him! I saw the MC sighed after he told the reporters that the photography session is over and they didn't listen to him...Haha!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323080584045723458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sd9hlprS_0I/AAAAAAAAAjU/IVrYHkcro8Q/s400/LH+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hehe! Cool, huh? =3 On the train back to Klang at 10.30pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't get the video to upload.. Maybe in the next post.. Sorry!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-8275635247229090488?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/8275635247229090488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=8275635247229090488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8275635247229090488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8275635247229090488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-met-leehom-xd.html' title='I MET LEEHOM!!! XD'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Si_lnfaDpAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/kqjs0YspRP4/s72-c/DSC02641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-8398222125341106974</id><published>2009-04-07T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:04:46.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><title type='text'>Happy Bday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;My lil' Bro, Ze Xin... Celebrating his: 12th bday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Have good results in ur UPSR this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Grow up from your "fantasy world" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Take good care of my Bibi and your tortoises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Stop bullying me lah =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Good health, good luck, good everything! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;My friend, Ernest... Celebrating his: Sweet 16th bday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Good luck in your life, love and studies! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Treat your beloved "son" nicely lo! If not, she will complain to me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Grow up la~ =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Please, you are NOT Leehom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Waseh, teach me some of your secrets for playing the piano leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Don't forget my bday present! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Stop bullying me also la... =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Focus more on your studies! You won't be so lucky everytime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Play your piano more for meeeeeee! I wanna listen....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;and for the last time, YOU ARE NOT LEEHOM! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;My friend's brother, Vin Hao... Celebrating his: 17th bday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I don't know you well, but I think you are a good guy! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Don't get bullied by Audrey so often la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Defend yourself more! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Sing louder than Jack Pin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Contribute more for Bass.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Good luck in life and studies... No love yet, I assume? =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Be a good brother to Audrey and 永安.. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;All and all, Happy Birthday from me to you! May all of you be blessed with good luck and good health! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ps: Woah! I'm meeting LH in about, 20 hours! I know that my monthly test is on Wednesday, I'll do my best in coping with both of the very important things to me! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-8398222125341106974?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/8398222125341106974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=8398222125341106974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8398222125341106974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8398222125341106974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-bday.html' title='Happy Bday!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5753263955395165486</id><published>2009-04-06T22:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:07:54.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Fuming Monday Blues</title><content type='html'>Today, is again, Monday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, is also again, assembly day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports day's over and returning to school this week was heavy-hearted. Going back to class and sitting there for the next 6 hours... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yipee&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, our new HM of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt;, in case you don't know about him, he's the so called "Doctor" Chin and I don't really care what his last names are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was as strict as a ____ [fill it in yourselves]! He just brought in a so-called "old rule" to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt; and he said that it was to be done before he mentioned it today. He said that, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On every Wednesday, ALL students are compulsory to wear his/her uniform from our &lt;em&gt;unit-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;beruniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was almost half asleep and I sat up straight when I heard this. I thought I was hearing voices until the chatter around the assembly ground begins to boil up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?! HOW ABOUT ME?! I'VE GIVEN UP MY MEMBERSHIP AS A ST. JOHN MEMBER A LONG TIME AGO! I'VE EVEN SOLD MY UNIFORM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I heard some shocking news from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sa&lt;/span&gt;. She said , although I've already gave up my membership as a St John member, I still have to wear my uniform... *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;swt&lt;/span&gt;* And where am I supposed to &lt;em&gt;get &lt;/em&gt;my uniform? I reckon I have to rummage through my wardrobe and look for the half-u that had been left in the far end of the closet for a really long time. If I'm not mistaken, I at least still have my old uniform hiding under my pile of uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really fed up with this new HM! Yeah, he has a post in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt; and is a "Doctor" for some reason. But do he need to act like we are still, what, primary students? Even my primary school principal smiles when he gives out awards. According to those who have been on stage to be "honoured" enough to shake his hand and receive and award, the new HM never even smiled when he's giving out the award! Who does he think he is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I frankly agree that disciplinary problems in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt; has gone from bad to worse in this few years and we really need to think about the ways to solve this problem. Not that I don't break the rules, but those who are breaking the rules severely are giving other students from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt; a bad name. And I'm speaking about those who dyes their hair, not tuck their shirts in, uses cosmetics in school, have no manners while speaking to the teachers, bringing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hand phones&lt;/span&gt; to school and what-so-ever. Well, actually, bringing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hand phones&lt;/span&gt; to school shouldn't be disallowed. For someone like me who needs to stay back after school and go for tuition classes straight after, we need to contact our parents when we finish tuition and parents can contact us more easily too. But dying their hair, using cosmetics, sleeping in class is really a big NO-NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I silently feel that, somehow, our new HM is doing the right thing. But not allowing the stalls to sell mineral waters?! That's a little overboard, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, students are not taking care of the school's cleanliness. Well, to be specific, they are the boys who uses the basketball court. It's not really one of our problems but actions should be taken on the users of the basketball court, not the whole school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I really think that the school shouldn't allow stalls to be set up outside the school. Students tend to buy the drinks or food and just throw the empty plastic cups in the drain or even on the floor itself. Some even brought it into the school compound and throwing it on the school grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rians&lt;/span&gt; know, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Dengue&lt;/span&gt; fever case in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt; is on the raise and one of the main reasons are the empty cups and plastic bags on the floor in school grounds and outside the school grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that the school can take more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;conducive&lt;/span&gt; acts to control the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;disciplinary&lt;/span&gt; problems and the cleanliness of the school leading to the health of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;rians&lt;/span&gt;. And I hope that the HM could leave a better impression on us before I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;leave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt;. I know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt; is now in good hands, but I hope that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;KH&lt;/span&gt; will return to it's former position of being one of the BEST schools in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Klang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5753263955395165486?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5753263955395165486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5753263955395165486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5753263955395165486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5753263955395165486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuming-monday-blues.html' title='Fuming Monday Blues'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-8670386734387065900</id><published>2009-04-05T00:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:05:53.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><title type='text'>Spring is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although Malaysia is Summer all year round, but I would like to spread the word that Spring is here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breathe in the fresh air, look at the blooming flowers, sprouts of new plants from the fertile soil, birds coming back from the East, the Sun shining brightly again after the chilly Winter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've found these pictures and I really loved them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320879988197651106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 248px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdeQKHUBcqI/AAAAAAAAAgk/rIt_jLbBxr8/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320879985062699202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 248px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdeQJ7ol4MI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DJTgaewP6xA/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320879981868442498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 247px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdeQJvvBY4I/AAAAAAAAAgU/GobPxHkBr1g/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320879976333210114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 247px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdeQJbHUcgI/AAAAAAAAAgM/W7Ts4NcOjMc/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.haoting.com/"&gt;www.haoting.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-8670386734387065900?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/8670386734387065900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=8670386734387065900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8670386734387065900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8670386734387065900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-is-here.html' title='Spring is here!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdeQKHUBcqI/AAAAAAAAAgk/rIt_jLbBxr8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1238813426432283957</id><published>2009-04-03T16:59:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:06:49.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>Last Sports Day in KH</title><content type='html'>Today was Kwang Hua's 44th Annual Sports Day and it's also the last sports day event that I can experience while I'm still here. So I tried to treasure every moment and tried to participate in anything that I can get my hands on. I participated in the march for Rumah A and helped a little of this and that in the decoration of the banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For this year, Rumah A's theme was Army of Victory. So we held shields and a "sword" while we march and became temporary armies for a day! Smart! Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was quite an emotional moment when they announced that we won the Best Decoration Award since we heard rumours that Rumah E was the one who won. It was unexpected, so we all was shocked and glad all at once! Wee Jun, our Head of the Decoration Team shed tears of joy when he heard the news. And me myself had tears in my eyes... ^^' Congrats to Wee Jun! You really deserve all the pride and glory you can get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although we didn't win the Best March Award, but it was a great experience! At least I contributed my strength in practices and sacrificed my time for practice. I even fainted during the rehearsals that day since the sun was like a dragon breathing fire at us! HOT! But either ways, I was glad that I joined the march and never regretted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet, I kinda regretted not going for sports practice because I wanted to take part in the sports events! T_T It's not that I won't want to go, it's because I can't go! Sobs! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The overall Champion was Rumah D! Congrats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder whether I will be back next year to witness my juniors' sportsmanship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since it was my last sports day in KH, I took loads of pictures! =P Here are some of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320392372082138482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXUrHunXXI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/e18JjFcGW50/s400/Pictures+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Award-winning decoration! Nice, right? I helped, you know! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320393507044404306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXVtLytLFI/AAAAAAAAAaE/1pXwsSGaVQU/s400/Pictures+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A windmill-like... rotating... thing... Haha! Anyway, it was part of the deco. I love the knight who's holding a lolly and an ice-cream!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320646885719309634" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda8Jw6WfUI/AAAAAAAAAek/YbW3J4TEL0Y/s400/Pictures+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rumah A~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320395535288009714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXXjPlqg_I/AAAAAAAAAaM/qNW4HRaQjZ4/s400/Pictures+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rachel and me, our Miss Rumah Sukan A! Isn't she gorgeous?! =) ps: I used to see her before my piano lessons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320396264835206674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXYNtXRThI/AAAAAAAAAaU/CYsoJ3mnGpk/s400/Pictures+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rumah B's banner... Bring It On!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320396892195657442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXYyOdqFuI/AAAAAAAAAac/e8tjkCNEnM4/s400/Pictures+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Red-Indian Bond and me.. Yaiks! Sorry, Siok Yee! I have bad camera-self taking skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320398309396907858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXaEt8xB1I/AAAAAAAAAas/0qxhJycDAEA/s400/Pictures+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Introducing... *Drum Roll!* Miss Rumah Sukan C! Volleyball girlie, Kylie! She looked different though.. ^^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320399435110731458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXbGPj2zsI/AAAAAAAAAa0/c1xz_smsulg/s400/Pictures+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ling Wee and the Bond! The Rumah Eeeeeeee's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320399436146313730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXbGTawigI/AAAAAAAAAa8/71PvlE5CcA4/s400/Pictures+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ling Wee and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320400299680346914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXb4kVUMyI/AAAAAAAAAbM/_GJK4o717mE/s400/Pictures+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Li Jing and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320400295744695394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXb4Vq-7GI/AAAAAAAAAbE/pLIXSgh5aZo/s400/Pictures+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Group Photo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320403199723325186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXehX1cRwI/AAAAAAAAAbU/SWbUTPvsmq8/s400/Pictures+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Siok Yee and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320403206384487394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXehwpli-I/AAAAAAAAAbc/FdmcvaVsRLo/s400/Pictures+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Chian Ning, Rumah E's Penolong Ketua and the Ketua Perhiasan~ Both S2-rians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320405906613297426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXg-7yTYRI/AAAAAAAAAbs/JVflNIiMETg/s400/Pictures+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Choor Hong, Bond and Chua in front of Rumah E's deco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320405909979906018" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXg_IU9v-I/AAAAAAAAAb0/5n-L-I29jSY/s400/Pictures+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Yee Wen and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320403214243757730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXeiN7YfqI/AAAAAAAAAbk/hK4SGBFP2f4/s400/Pictures+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Rumah D's banner. Dare to Dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320405917399909170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXg_j-CAzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/X4x7xR6BaQw/s400/Pictures+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Pei Chi, Yee Wen and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320405925199117378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXhABBgfEI/AAAAAAAAAcE/xX_hfAtk9AQ/s400/Pictures+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Tiffany and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320407747792492386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXiqGtoV2I/AAAAAAAAAcM/TkX-9yqx7-c/s400/Pictures+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Khai Jia and Me. She don't look like she's Form 2 lah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320407759326713378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXiqxrmliI/AAAAAAAAAcc/bxwWEmRJk6U/s400/Pictures+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Adam, the crazy guy who marched too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320407751167615826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXiqTSUo1I/AAAAAAAAAcU/SYiTuz9fMHs/s400/Pictures+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cute rocking horse that I wanted to bring home...Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320407763275088834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXirAY-A8I/AAAAAAAAAck/EL4mxjYKixM/s400/Pictures+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Prefect/Flower Boy/Cool Guy with Glasses..... Ah Bu~! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320411446193737938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXmBYVM0NI/AAAAAAAAAc0/3WvyYNGic0I/s400/Pictures+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My "Sword" and "Shield" with signatures on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320411449413420386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXmBkU1RWI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uh--xJJ3Kog/s400/Pictures+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Miss Rumah E, also an S2-rian. I feel sorry for her! Her smile is already rigid and gosh, she looked dazed~ @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320411453855371394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXmB034EII/AAAAAAAAAdE/OtuAjAlJs7g/s400/Pictures+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Ah Bu, Hian Ee and Miss Rumah A. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320413948835214370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXoTDZbNCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/TB5PTM3jCBY/s400/Pictures+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lol... What pose is this... =_=?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320413955190011234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXoTbEhtWI/AAAAAAAAAdU/TN-zBETDko4/s400/Pictures+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rumah E's deco. Embrace the Passion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320413959535012578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXoTrQdKuI/AAAAAAAAAdc/GTgIMdNcigQ/s400/Pictures+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The BSMM and St. John's booth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320413965001934066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXoT_n3xPI/AAAAAAAAAds/EvYCkiao3VY/s400/Pictures+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kai Sheng and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320649792206984338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda-y8bA1JI/AAAAAAAAAe0/dQJKUrBmsXE/s400/Pictures+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kai Sheng and Xin Yi. Lol... Kai Sheng got his eyes closed.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320644733035144434" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda6Mdic5PI/AAAAAAAAAd0/DTPLhZrtbo4/s400/Pictures+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Xin Yi and Me. Rumah A~~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320644735705894146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda6MnfNTQI/AAAAAAAAAd8/vVG0RHvJl3k/s400/Pictures+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dirty shoes lined up to get dried... Ewww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320644739069189954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda6M0BFH0I/AAAAAAAAAeE/uLjbFp2wrso/s400/Pictures+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hng Hsuen washing up after a "walk" on the field..Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320644741813526434" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda6M-PYX6I/AAAAAAAAAeM/aduDmETQPIo/s400/Pictures+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Before: My dirty feet after walking on the muddy field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320646881490138674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda8JhKCdjI/AAAAAAAAAeU/oeQvIswr1rY/s400/Pictures+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; After: Ta-da! Squeeky clean~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320646887130615554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda8J2K1TwI/AAAAAAAAAec/wtx2Z9aQvZc/s400/Pictures+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Wet footprints...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320646893702101810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda8KOpmOzI/AAAAAAAAAes/8QBVZchG888/s400/Pictures+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Kai Sheng, Wee Jun, Yee Hong and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320649795247506322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda-zHv7g5I/AAAAAAAAAe8/-duXuihTJ1s/s400/Pictures+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Biscuit and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320778463403820178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sdcz0l-7xJI/AAAAAAAAAfc/GzfHZB8UbxA/s400/Pictures+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Biscuit and Xin Yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320649802556991698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda-zi-paNI/AAAAAAAAAfU/bU4oHtBL7Hw/s400/Pictures+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The condition of the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320649798603866562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda-zUQJgcI/AAAAAAAAAfE/jrZF21R__5w/s400/Pictures+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Eeky earthworm! Imagine us stepping on these poor creatures all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320649803430941410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sda-zmPA0uI/AAAAAAAAAfM/f-1ttV_Zf4I/s400/Pictures+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Eeeky mud... Slimy~ Like Melted chocolate! =P We're having Mud Spa all the while.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320778470046779842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sdcz0-uvScI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Ejs_3Ni1V3Y/s400/Pictures+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tuan Teck, supporter of Rumah B!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320778471960215138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sdcz1F27_mI/AAAAAAAAAfs/3_Gb8SW3g-Q/s400/Pictures+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lol! Woah... I met Robert Pattinson's lover in school! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320778473840682802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sdcz1M3RpzI/AAAAAAAAAf0/8otOahPgfKc/s400/Pictures+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rumah A-rians gathering under the umbrella, out from the heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320778479541424482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sdcz1iGcEWI/AAAAAAAAAf8/_-f68I7873E/s400/Pictures+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Victory tastes sweet! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320781052552912018" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sdc2LTULnJI/AAAAAAAAAgE/LnvUw1TOEEc/s400/Pictures+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last picture taken... Memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES! Finally! I've finish posting them! I've been uploading these pictures for HOURS! Phew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing off! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1238813426432283957?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1238813426432283957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1238813426432283957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1238813426432283957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1238813426432283957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-sports-day-in-kh.html' title='Last Sports Day in KH'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SdXUrHunXXI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/e18JjFcGW50/s72-c/Pictures+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-277319022744570290</id><published>2009-03-25T20:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:09:44.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>New Blogskin!</title><content type='html'>Lol... Like my new blogskin? Cute right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap! I've changed my style of blogskins. I don't usually use these blogskins, but I do now! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Ling Wee's Evil Pillow skin, mine's the grumpy toast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say... Have had a typical week after the hols... ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea! I forgot to state here... I was crazy enough to go swimming with my little brother when we were in Port Dickson at 1pm!! Gosh! We love the water! So we swam till 5 or 6pm... Lol! Mind you, I do swim! Like a fish, too! But not as quick as a fish.. At least I swim!! Haha! Going on, I wanted to be a little more tanned than I am now, so I sunbathed, at 3pm! Serves my craziness right! I got sunburnt! T.T And not even 1 person said that I turned dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at the Avilion Admiral Cove rather than the other Avilion which has a nicer and cleaner beach... The Avilion that I stayed in is kinda like a habour for ships to "park" and my hotel room has a flat screen TV (woah!) and a gorgeous view of the harbour and the sea. My brother and sister said they saw a turtle when they were walking on the deck (where they are not supposed to)! Lucky them! I only saw a turtle once and it was during our trip back from the "snorkelling site" in Redang and I only saw it's head... T.T My sister saw it up close when she went snorkelling, too, in Redang!! I want that chance too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the beach was like a garbage site where rubbish is almost everywhere! Gosh! Why don't people have a little sense in themselves?! I don't really dare to swim in the muddy, murky sea water since I don't have a clue what's under me... But, in Redang, I'll swim like there's no tomorrow!!! Clear water meeting my underwater friends... Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the Avilion I stayed in, the other one has Water Chalets on top of the sea and has a petting zoo, 2 beaches, spice gardens... But although this wasn't those fancy holiday trips, I must say that I enjoyed it quite alot. Just having to take a look at the sea, is Discovering Harmony (The motto for the Avilion Admiral Cove). Relaxing~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis said she wants help with making Tiramisu for her friend as a birthday present, so I guess I'll be leaving you with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, don't forget! Earth Hour's this Saturday!!! Vote for Earth Hour, vote for Earth... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-277319022744570290?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/277319022744570290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=277319022744570290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/277319022744570290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/277319022744570290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-blogskin.html' title='New Blogskin!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-2048806077783611260</id><published>2009-03-20T10:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:11:23.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>You know you live in 2009 when...</title><content type='html'>I saw this on someone's profile and I find that pretty true... Well, not for me. But's fun to read... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you live in 2009 when...&lt;br /&gt;1.you go to a party and take myspace pics.&lt;br /&gt;2.You havent played solitare with real cards in years.&lt;br /&gt;3.the reason for not staying in touch with your friends is they dont have AIM/MSN/FaceBook YouTube, hahaha ok...&lt;br /&gt;4.Youd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of pushing the button on the t.v.&lt;br /&gt;6.Your evening activity is sitting at the computer.&lt;br /&gt;7.You read this list, and keep nodding and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;8.You think about how stupid you are for reading this.&lt;br /&gt;9.You were too busy to notice number five.&lt;br /&gt;10.You actually scroll back up to check if there was a number five.&lt;br /&gt;11.and now youre laughing at your stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe! Gotcha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-2048806077783611260?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/2048806077783611260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=2048806077783611260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2048806077783611260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2048806077783611260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-you-live-in-2009-when.html' title='You know you live in 2009 when...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-3121092129830013343</id><published>2009-03-18T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:11:40.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>New Doggie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ScEO1x-K4LI/AAAAAAAAAZw/J5kPRLPgLhY/s1600-h/DSC02444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314545352383848626" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 300px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ScEO1x-K4LI/AAAAAAAAAZw/J5kPRLPgLhY/s400/DSC02444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ScEO1TfLB0I/AAAAAAAAAZo/R4wHRWhCxCQ/s1600-h/DSC02442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314545344200771394" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 300px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ScEO1TfLB0I/AAAAAAAAAZo/R4wHRWhCxCQ/s400/DSC02442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;His's still nameless... Any suggestions? Hehe..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My mum calls him Johnathan, My big bro calls him Foofi, My sister calls him Panda, My lil bro calls him, erm.... I forgot, I wanna call him Nicky... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What do you think? =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-3121092129830013343?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/3121092129830013343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=3121092129830013343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3121092129830013343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3121092129830013343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-doggie.html' title='New Doggie!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ScEO1x-K4LI/AAAAAAAAAZw/J5kPRLPgLhY/s72-c/DSC02444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5299967671554692445</id><published>2009-03-12T17:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:12:05.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Pictures tell a thousand words!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! Since Dolly wanted pictures, here are they! Pictures from my past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312232797659177458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjXlYSnofI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9Q4cAPtj-Ak/s400/DSC02415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Before 'disaster' struck: Ketam kia, KW, T.T, Apple, 'A Bomb'..... They won the inter-class debate, CHAMPION! So... We are celebrating it with champagne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312232797858205394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjXlZCEjtI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/7o8BbwejUm8/s400/DSC02417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The 5 winners!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312232801149865650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjXllS3TrI/AAAAAAAAAZY/S3nCtWbYvLk/s400/DSC02419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The 9 out of 10 boys in 5S2... Pathetic, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312232796039608258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjXlSQe98I/AAAAAAAAAZA/BUDR9gt6Yzc/s400/DSC02413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Salute! Sir 'Teck' won best debator....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312237701255218338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjcCznBRKI/AAAAAAAAAZg/fgGOSMRXd_k/s400/DSC02421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Aftermath: After the champagne opening ceremony and all.. Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312232791929181474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjXlC8e1SI/AAAAAAAAAY4/AuCtCJjrVKA/s400/DSC02405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lol... I saw this in a shop and find it pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312231914231788690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjWx9RHdJI/AAAAAAAAAYw/puG7lNLJK8o/s400/DSC02332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Slurpeeeee.... Mixed flavours! I loved the colours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312231909151788930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjWxqV8z4I/AAAAAAAAAYo/hN8OBSeNR9Y/s400/DSC02294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You got a chance to peek backstage for our concert on the 28th! This was a group photo of the La Voce girls with our tiny little guest condcutor at the back. See him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312231910376503618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjWxu58eUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/vh-DhciUtsA/s400/DSC02293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cheng Syin leng lui &amp;amp; me... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312231902716679650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjWxSXs1eI/AAAAAAAAAYY/x4ps4S07m3k/s400/DSC02290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cheng Syin, me n Hoe Yee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312231903696412562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjWxWBSX5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/FWUraotS5tc/s400/DSC02288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Rehearsals... Listening to what teacher was saying, and I wasn't. So I took some pictures instead! *Snap! Snap!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312230322449655426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjVVTarpoI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3dQ2SFxlxio/s400/DSC02260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The radiant sunflower in our school... I bet no one noticed it, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312230324137442642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjVVZtFPVI/AAAAAAAAAYA/RD2UcrYDwhI/s400/DSC02235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My mama's Lotus and she insisted that I take a picture of it.. =_= Oh, the Glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312230323082049186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjVVVxdNqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ML6umvR18Fw/s400/DSC02232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our last practice in Chung Hua with the tiny little conductor I mentioned in the above picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312230322450471234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjVVTa4GUI/AAAAAAAAAXw/SpMgYJ2reTM/s400/DSC02228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Joyce and me with our Green Tea Frappicino in Sunway on Valentines' Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312229860601336306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjU6a5dkfI/AAAAAAAAAXg/cCPBycupc-8/s400/DSC02225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312229850551087970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjU51dS82I/AAAAAAAAAXY/EvdbQ5raZZE/s400/DSC02223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My Valentine for this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312229852499928114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjU58t75DI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/O2OwBTjT2Xo/s400/DSC02218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We just witnessed the first ever Wedding on Ice in Malaysia! The wedding of the Head Coach of the Ice Skating team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312229848098009938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjU5sUb81I/AAAAAAAAAXI/44B3SeZmZkc/s400/DSC02216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Friends and Guest on the rink.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312229848477599666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjU5tu8B7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/vE6eHLv3ml4/s400/DSC02212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A cute lil' Labrador from Pet's Wonderland. Looked like Marley from the movie, Marley and me... =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, that's all for now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ps: We have just received sad news yesterday. Our Chinese teacher has been diagnosed with Breast Cancer. We hope she will do well. Win the battle!!! Goooooo!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5299967671554692445?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5299967671554692445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5299967671554692445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5299967671554692445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5299967671554692445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/03/pictures-tell-thousand-words.html' title='Pictures tell a thousand words!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SbjXlYSnofI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9Q4cAPtj-Ak/s72-c/DSC02415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1718722521757771231</id><published>2009-03-11T19:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:13:03.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Earth Hour, Harry Potter and the HBP, New Moon &amp; a whole lotta stuff</title><content type='html'>So first, this is gonna be a long post! Brace yourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earth Hour! I know that some of you may not know what the heck it's all about. So, as someone who is environmentally conscious, I'm here to &lt;em&gt;explain &lt;/em&gt;it all to you guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SberRkfkWfI/AAAAAAAAAWw/mhRYPDvhA84/s1600-h/180px-Earth-Hour-Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311902603848997362" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 180px; height: 176px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SberRkfkWfI/AAAAAAAAAWw/mhRYPDvhA84/s400/180px-Earth-Hour-Logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Earth Hour is an annual international event created by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WWF&lt;/span&gt; (World Wide Fund for Nature/World Wildlife Fund), held on the last Saturday of March, that asks households and businesses to turn off their non-essential lights and electrical appliances for one hour to raise awareness towards the need to take action on climate change. It was pioneered by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WWF&lt;/span&gt; Australia and the Sydney Morning Herald in 2007, and achieved worldwide participation in 2008.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Earth Hour will next take place on Saturday, March 28, 2009 at 8:30 pm, local time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for all of you out there, off all your electrical appliances for 1 hour! Just that 1 hour will make a whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; difference to the world! I did it with my family last year. Even though they were like, '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt;... Can we not do it?' I made them do it... With candles and all.. So, I'm gonna make them do it again this year!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;! And for the first time ever, 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; will be supporting this campaign and there won't be any movies and it's totally blank on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; screen for 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; if you wanna watch the TV. So, just use some candles and create some romantic atmosphere! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures from the previous years:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbeo0PfeL3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/FKYbFJ7yDEA/s1600-h/180px-Earth_Hour_Sky_Tower_Auckland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311899900971986802" style="width: 180px; height: 175px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbeo0PfeL3I/AAAAAAAAAWA/FKYbFJ7yDEA/s400/180px-Earth_Hour_Sky_Tower_Auckland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Sky Tower in Auckland, New Zealand, switched off its usual floodlighting during the Earth Hour, and re-lit afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbepi1pwzCI/AAAAAAAAAWY/LJLE7okxBYI/s1600-h/180px-Sydney_Harbour_Bridge_and_Opera_House_Earth_Hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311900701489679394" style="width: 180px; height: 113px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbepi1pwzCI/AAAAAAAAAWY/LJLE7okxBYI/s400/180px-Sydney_Harbour_Bridge_and_Opera_House_Earth_Hour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sydney Harbour Bridge and Opera House were darkened during Earth Hour 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbepi1OQ-nI/AAAAAAAAAWg/12Opmh1_g8U/s1600-h/180px-Google_earth_hour.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311900701374347890" style="width: 180px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbepi1OQ-nI/AAAAAAAAAWg/12Opmh1_g8U/s400/180px-Google_earth_hour.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A web screenshot of Google Canada's 'darkened' homepage on March 29 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbeoz-ggHYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5OoXWI4V61o/s1600-h/180px-Colosseum_Earth_Hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311899896412904834" style="width: 180px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbeoz-ggHYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5OoXWI4V61o/s400/180px-Colosseum_Earth_Hour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colosseum darkened for Earth Hour 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbeo0CT1mbI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Qrj54n_cWHI/s1600-h/180px-Ggb_during_earth_hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311899897433528754" style="width: 180px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbeo0CT1mbI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Qrj54n_cWHI/s400/180px-Ggb_during_earth_hour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Golden Gate Bridge and Marin Headlands public open space in the background, before(insert) and during Earth Hour 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbepiy2jHYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/LzOPd61Ro5A/s1600-h/180px-Sydney_Opera_House_-_After.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311900700738002306" style="width: 180px; height: 120px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbepiy2jHYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/LzOPd61Ro5A/s400/180px-Sydney_Opera_House_-_After.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Overview of Sydney in Earth Hour 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbeo0PnQ7sI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/8eiF9m9Bi_I/s1600-h/180px-Sydney_Earth_Hour_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311899901004672706" style="width: 180px; height: 135px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/Sbeo0PnQ7sI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/8eiF9m9Bi_I/s400/180px-Sydney_Earth_Hour_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many buildings in Sydney also turned off their lights in 2007. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People around the world's doing it! Why not you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next! The sequel of Twilight -- New Moon and the Logo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SberhzQGNKI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1RFXG2I9gWU/s1600-h/newmoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311902882688545954" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 370px; height: 228px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SberhzQGNKI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1RFXG2I9gWU/s400/newmoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, huh? Can't wait for it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then! Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince! Love is floating around in the air of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hoggy&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Wartty&lt;/span&gt; Hogwarts and the trailer blew me away! Can't wait for it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link to the trailer [especially for ms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sotong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kurita&lt;/span&gt; and dolly] : &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g4keYY78SEk&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g4keYY78SEk&amp;amp;feature=channel_page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last! I've finally bought tickets for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Leehom's&lt;/span&gt; Music-man Concert! Well, at least I bought the RM 198 one's rather than the RM 268 one's... =_= I gotta act quick before the good seats are taken!! Can't wait till the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; of May! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go and I'm sure that all of you can't wait to get off this week '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; next week's the semester break!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! However, I'm gonna be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;reallly&lt;/span&gt; busy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busy with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; trip with the choir girls, busy doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Pendidikan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Moral's&lt;/span&gt; project, busy planning time to go watch Jonas Brothers' 3D Movie Experience!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;... First of all, I would like to voice out that I'm not really a HUGE fan of the Jonas Brothers, but I heard that this is a really &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; 3D movie that can't be missed! Plus, I kinda like their personality. So... I'll be going. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, there's gonna be the Hannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Montana&lt;/span&gt; The Movie. And once again, not a HUGE fan but since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; watched the series and find that it was, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; and hilarious, I can't wait for the movie to come out. Plus, I loved the song, The Climb by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; Cyrus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until then, signing off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;: Happy birthday to my already-11-years-of-friendship-buddy, a.k.a. Head of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Rumah&lt;/span&gt; C and 阿呆 as my mum likes to call him.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;! Happy 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday, buddy! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1718722521757771231?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1718722521757771231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1718722521757771231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1718722521757771231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1718722521757771231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour-harry-potter-and-hbp-new.html' title='Earth Hour, Harry Potter and the HBP, New Moon &amp; a whole lotta stuff'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SberRkfkWfI/AAAAAAAAAWw/mhRYPDvhA84/s72-c/180px-Earth-Hour-Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-747873224008280282</id><published>2009-03-07T22:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:13:24.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Lost Friends</title><content type='html'>Just came back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DMC's&lt;/span&gt; drama... I have to say that I was impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the car, back from the show with my neighbour/childhood pal at the backseat of the car and I realized something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't talking like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known him since Standard 1 and he lived just behind me house. When we were in the afternoon session in primary school, his mum will be the one who will bring us back from school. We used to talk like there's no tomorrow in the car. About friends, life, school, teachers, family... His brother was also part of the chat. We laughed at the jokes he made all the way from school to home. Same goes to the afternoon session of secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to cycle our bikes around the neighbourhood. He used to show me secret pathways to go to "secret hidden spots". We used to promise each other to wake up at 7 in the morning to play badminton in the court in front of his house. We used to talk behind our house, under the blazing hot sun in the afternoon, under an umbrella, until my mum comes home. We used to tease each other about the rumour boyfriend and girlfriends we used to have. We used to call out each others names from the back of our house to borrow movies or books or just to talk or show him my new pet or puppy. We used to play with lanterns on the night of Mid Autumn Festival. We used to do school projects in my place. I used to go over to his place and he was so eager to show me his new bed which is a shape of a racing car. I used to go over to his place for a Christmas party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's another friend of mine who I've missed terribly although I still see him in school and I just saw him perform just now. Watching him perform made me think of the memories I have had with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used to sit next to me when I was Standard 5 and 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We share the same hobby. We like to sing and we both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;loooooved&lt;/span&gt; Harry Potter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to have a book filled with lyrics and would share it with each other to copy. We used to cheat at the spellings our Chinese teacher gave us everyday where we have to exchange it with the one sitting next to us to mark. He will give me a tick even though I was wrong and the same goes to me, so that we don't have to go up front to be caned by the teacher. We used to split our exercises or homework so that we don't have to do that much. I can copy his part of the homework and he can copy mine. We used to write quizzes from Harry Potter and exchange it and answer the questions that we gave. We used to talk about the teachers in our school, and compare it with the teachers from Hogwarts. We used to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; crazy about Harry Potter. We used to fight with each other for petty, petty problems. But we always get over it and laughed about it. I used to be the one who will write down his homework when he was absent. I was the one who replaced him in the singing and story-telling competition, and yet, he laughed at my singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, he wasn't accepted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kwang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hua&lt;/span&gt;. So I thought that the last time I will be seeing him was on graduation day. I was looking at his back and holding back tears as he walked out of the school gates. I was surprised to see him at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kwang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hua&lt;/span&gt;. But we didn't talk that much now. Or in other words, we didn't even talked at all now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went his way and I went mine. He went to a different class, mixed with different friends and joined the school drama club. Since then, we were like strangers when we met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this kind of feeling. When I meet them at school, I should have smiled at them. But something held me back. It's not that I liked them as someone else instead of a friend, but I hate to be a stranger to who I've been knowing for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then them, there are many more friends that went to the same secondary school with me and lucky for me, I have been around with those who are inseparable with me since primary school. But unlucky for me, I slowly lost contact with some of them who have been with me since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were part of great memories together in my childhood and I won't want to forget them for as long as I live. Even having them in my life is something special, what more is there to say when we were the best of friends? Doesn't that make them extra special?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I really wonder, 'Where did our friendship sail? Did I missed their ship when it was right in front of me? Where did our conversations go? Will it come back to me? I sure hope it will.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Dedicated to all my friends who I have met in my life so far.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Thank you for treating me as your friend. Thank you for sharing your joy with me. Thank you, for being my friend!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-747873224008280282?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/747873224008280282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=747873224008280282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/747873224008280282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/747873224008280282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost-friends.html' title='Lost Friends'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-9065266565358779703</id><published>2009-02-27T18:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:13:56.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Quote of the Day [1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Every &lt;strong&gt;second&lt;/strong&gt; passed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;                                is &lt;strong&gt;History&lt;/strong&gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherish &lt;/strong&gt;everything;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;          &lt;strong&gt;Love &lt;/strong&gt;everything, everyone;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listen &lt;/strong&gt;to everything; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;           &lt;strong&gt;Look &lt;/strong&gt;at everything around you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live &lt;/strong&gt;life how you wanted it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;The &lt;strong&gt;sky &lt;/strong&gt;is sending a message, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;               &lt;strong&gt; Listen &lt;/strong&gt;closely, to the &lt;strong&gt;wind&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Can you &lt;strong&gt;hear &lt;/strong&gt;it speak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-9065266565358779703?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/9065266565358779703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=9065266565358779703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/9065266565358779703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/9065266565358779703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/02/quote-of-day-1.html' title='Quote of the Day [1]'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-6442499720529869645</id><published>2009-02-26T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:14:20.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leehom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Saving up money starts TOMMOROW!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SaZ57SgjPCI/AAAAAAAAAVo/QvF8iNn1TEo/s1600-h/Lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307063270390316066" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 283px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SaZ57SgjPCI/AAAAAAAAAVo/QvF8iNn1TEo/s400/Lee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH! How can I miss this GREAT NEWS?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leehom's coming for concert on the 2nd of May 2009!!!! And, my project of saving money is here again.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Target: AT LEAST RM268!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'll start to save up my pocket money! Week by week... Day by day.... Gosh help me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Concert Info:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date : 2nd May 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue : Bukit Jalil National Stadium (Outdoor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ticket Price : (Numbered Seating) VVIP RM600.00 (6th to 12th Row) / RM398.00 / RM318.00 / RM268 / RM198 / RM138 / (Free Seating) RM88&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Public Sale : 1st March 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELP ME SAVE $$!! Nothing bad... I can cut down on my weight too... =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WISH ME LUCK! WISH ME ALLLLLLLLLLLL THE LUCK YOU CAN GIVE ME! INCLUDING THE LUCK FOR SPM THIS YEAR....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks... Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-6442499720529869645?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/6442499720529869645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=6442499720529869645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6442499720529869645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6442499720529869645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/02/saving-up-money-starts-tommorow.html' title='Saving up money starts TOMMOROW!!!!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SaZ57SgjPCI/AAAAAAAAAVo/QvF8iNn1TEo/s72-c/Lee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-2465486181793996500</id><published>2009-02-22T11:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:14:43.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Finally! A lovely Sunday at home..</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the premier of my choir's concert, Beautiful Tones - entwined by Z.Y.Lu and John Rutter, in KL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hectic, hectic, hectic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were changing our clothes like crazy!!! Well, only the La Voce girls since we sing for both the kids and the teen choirs... ~_~ and the programme goes like this, Children's choir - Teen Choir - Children Choir - Teen Choir!!! So we were just walking casually backstage like nothing's happening, then run when we got backstage, just behind the drapes of the stage, and just change like no body's watching us! Not to mention, in total darkness... The shoes, the clothing, make-up, assecories etc etc... Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didnt even have a chance to sit down for 1 minute... We were like, finished changing! Go in line for the next song, then walk out of the stage... Changing in less than a minute! Record breaking, huh? Yeah... La Voce girls should be crowned The Fastest Clothes Changing the World have Ever Seen! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all in all, it was quite okay, the whole performance went quite smoothly... The crowd went wild at the end since most of the crowd was friends of the Chung Hua choirs... We even got a standing ovation from some crazy friends... Thanks... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs were aching, my back was aching, my eyes were a million tonnes heavy, my mind was bleak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the fun doesn't end here... The "fun" starts again, next week... Muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be in choir practice now, said our crazy teacher yesterday night. And I was like, NOOOOOOOOOO!!!! How could you do this to us?! We need our beauty sleep.. Haha! Just kidding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as all can see now, I'm NOT in choir practice. In the contrary, I'm sitting comfortably in my chair, having the best Sunday I've had in months... Not waking up at 8am, even though it's a Sunday.... I luuuuuuurrrrrvvvvvveeeeeee it!!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! But! But! Monthly test's tomorrow... I haven't even finish my homework, let alone the tonnes of studying I have to do &lt;em&gt;real &lt;/em&gt;soon... ~_~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-2465486181793996500?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/2465486181793996500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=2465486181793996500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2465486181793996500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2465486181793996500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-lovely-sunday-at-home.html' title='Finally! A lovely Sunday at home..'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-6782506427902621819</id><published>2009-02-16T17:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:16:01.713+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><title type='text'>Performing in 1 week time!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for posting after quite a long time. I've been busy with my choir practice. Like what I've told Dolly in school, I haven't been at home for more than 24 hours during the weekends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you guys who are going know, La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Voce&lt;/span&gt; choir, which is my choir, is performing in Chin Woo stadium this Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was Friday the 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! *Dramatic music plays!* It's known to be something the Westerners considered as an unlucky day. I didn't really realized it and so, I don't think anything unlucky happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School day on Saturday! On Valentine's Day! Lovey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dovey&lt;/span&gt; couples walking hand in hand around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt; Pyramid shopping centre... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Luckily&lt;/span&gt; girls showing off their presents by holding S&amp;amp;J or Lovely Lace or bouquets of roses or flowers, walking proudly out of the school.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... I wasn't one of them... *sniffs!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I have to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ikano&lt;/span&gt; to promote our up coming concert in Popular. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sang badly&lt;/span&gt;.. =_= Even by singing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Siyahamba&lt;/span&gt;, we did the worse of the worse. After that, I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;QF&lt;/span&gt;, J and Joyce. Joyce was my Valentine for the day... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yipee&lt;/span&gt;... =_= While we were there, we were lucky enough to witness the first Wedding on Ice in Malaysia! It's the wedding of the Head Coach of the Skating class in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt;. Just one word, ROMANTIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out with Joyce will make my poor pocket burn! And my pants caught fire! Nah.. Just kidding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, we drank Starbucks, again! Ate Auntie Anne's Pretzels, twice and Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Teppanyaki&lt;/span&gt;, which was considered much more cheaper than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;TGI&lt;/span&gt; Fridays! Gosh... She wanted to take dinner there at first, but... We saw the price, and walked away... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our one last time stepping into the school gates of Chung &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Hua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Independent&lt;/span&gt; High &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;, KL! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;YESH&lt;/span&gt;! FINALLY! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; we parked in the parking lot, we said, "Sigh~! Back here again after a week..." But this is going to be the very last time. I'm not sure if I'm going to miss it, but I won't be missing it for a long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;... Recalling last night's incident in Jack's car was really hilarious! Not that I'm not afraid of a bug, but he wouldn't just pull himself to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;steering&lt;/span&gt; wheel and saying, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;... Get the bug out!" Luckily Joyce wasn't in the car and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Xue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; was. If it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; for her, Jack will be crouching and driving on the steering wheel all the way back from KL to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;BKT&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the new Principal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Kwang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Hua&lt;/span&gt; finally came after 9 months of survival without a Principal! Thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Puan&lt;/span&gt; Tan!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I won't be posting again for quite some time... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Taz&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-6782506427902621819?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/6782506427902621819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=6782506427902621819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6782506427902621819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6782506427902621819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/02/performing-in-1-week-time.html' title='Performing in 1 week time!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-4001775748185599949</id><published>2009-01-25T17:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:16:29.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Officially 17!</title><content type='html'>Yea! It's really a coincidence that my birthday will fall on the eve of Chinese New Year. Really unexpected.. And I'll be celebrating my birthday with all Chinese all around the world together with the celebration of the Eve of Chinese New Year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day that I've been waiting for is finally here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to me,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to me,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to me,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all ya' wishes! Thanks to 5S2 who gave me a card... I'm flattered... Thanks to dolly who made a post for me. Thanks to all choir members who wished me last night, while eating Nasi Lemak.. =_= Thanks to all my family, cousin and friends. And, yea, to yyv, boyfriend?! That's the best you could think of when wishing me a Happy Birthday...?? =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 is really a huge year for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be getting my driver's license! *excited* I'll be sitting for SPM. I'll be graduating from Kwang Hua. I'll be bidding Kwang Hua tata. I'll be getting to college, of Form 6 soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Happy Chinese New Year to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to my grandpa's house for reunion dinner... Byeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-4001775748185599949?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/4001775748185599949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=4001775748185599949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4001775748185599949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4001775748185599949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/01/officially-17.html' title='Officially 17!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7919598651331357043</id><published>2009-01-18T00:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:16:54.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Nick Jonas and his Amazing Voice!</title><content type='html'>Really, I'm not offending anyone or anything, but I truly think that Nick has a better voice before than he have now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some songs from his own debut album, Nicholas Jonas, which I truly love and find it meaningful... Oh, and these songs are written by his dad, Kevin Jonas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong Again &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W9ZbUX9AnHU&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W9ZbUX9AnHU&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong again&lt;br /&gt;Father I hate to tell you this&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how to hit the mark&lt;br /&gt;and once again I missed&lt;br /&gt;Touch the fire&lt;br /&gt;You always said that I'd get burned&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so hard to remember&lt;br /&gt;All the lessons I have learned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;When I have failed so many times&lt;br /&gt;Showing me love you tell the world&lt;br /&gt;this child is mine&lt;br /&gt;How can you walk that extra mile&lt;br /&gt;I see forgivness in your smile&lt;br /&gt;So sure you'd reject me&lt;br /&gt;Wrong again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;Lord I have wandered from your path&lt;br /&gt;thought I knew a better way&lt;br /&gt;falling short of what you've asked&lt;br /&gt;standing here&lt;br /&gt;I don't deserve a second chance&lt;br /&gt;and I can't conceal the shame I feel&lt;br /&gt;it's more than I can stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;When I have failed so many times&lt;br /&gt;Showing me love you tell the world&lt;br /&gt;this child is mine&lt;br /&gt;How can you walk that extra mile&lt;br /&gt;I see forgivness in your smile&lt;br /&gt;So sure you'd desert me&lt;br /&gt;Wrong again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your face&lt;br /&gt;and see the power of your grace&lt;br /&gt;I find it so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;forgivness that you're showing me&lt;br /&gt;I see the answer in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Love and mercy realised&lt;br /&gt;Finally the truth has set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;When I have failed so many times&lt;br /&gt;Showing me love you tell the world&lt;br /&gt;this child is mine&lt;br /&gt;How can you walk that extra mile&lt;br /&gt;I see forgivness in your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you would scold me&lt;br /&gt;instead you just hold me&lt;br /&gt;Thought you would judge me&lt;br /&gt;instead you just love me&lt;br /&gt;so sure you'd reject me&lt;br /&gt;wrong again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Will Be The Light &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_dGCD_pzyZY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_dGCD_pzyZY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; [I've been thinking that this song will be suitable for a graduation ceremony..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep it all inside&lt;br /&gt;I am here for you(I am here for you)&lt;br /&gt;Did somebody bring you down&lt;br /&gt;Turn your smile into a frown&lt;br /&gt;I'll help you work it out&lt;br /&gt;When the answers hard to find&lt;br /&gt;I will give you peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend to call&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right there beside you&lt;br /&gt;To shelter you and guide you&lt;br /&gt;On this you can rely(this you can rely)&lt;br /&gt;When the tear drops start to fall&lt;br /&gt;I will be there to dry them&lt;br /&gt;Before you can cry them&lt;br /&gt;And on the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;I will be the light&lt;br /&gt;I will be the light&lt;br /&gt;Do-do-do-do-do-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can share your secrets here&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;My love will never change&lt;br /&gt;It's unconditional (its unconditional)&lt;br /&gt;Look at the door to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Knocked down and torn apart&lt;br /&gt;I'll help you make a start&lt;br /&gt;And build it up again&lt;br /&gt;I will shine the light within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend to call&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right there beside you&lt;br /&gt;To shelter you and guide you&lt;br /&gt;On this you can rely(this you can rely)&lt;br /&gt;When the tear drops start to fall&lt;br /&gt;I will be there to dry them&lt;br /&gt;Before you can cry them&lt;br /&gt;And on the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;I will be the light&lt;br /&gt;I will be the light&lt;br /&gt;Do-do-do-do-do-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everbody's searching for somebody to believe in&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs someone to care&lt;br /&gt;A shoulder you can cry on&lt;br /&gt;A love you can rely on&lt;br /&gt;Reach out and touch me if you can&lt;br /&gt;Just take my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend to call&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right there beside you&lt;br /&gt;To shelter you and guide you&lt;br /&gt;On this you can rely(this you can rely)&lt;br /&gt;When the tear drops start to fall&lt;br /&gt;I will be there to dry them&lt;br /&gt;Before you can cry them&lt;br /&gt;And on the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;I will be the light&lt;br /&gt;I will be the light&lt;br /&gt;Do-do-do-do-do-do-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No rain(no rain)&lt;br /&gt;No rain(no rain)&lt;br /&gt;No storm is ever gonna stand in my way&lt;br /&gt;No ones(no ones)&lt;br /&gt;To blame(to blame)&lt;br /&gt;Hold on I'll be there to carry the weight&lt;br /&gt;No rain(no rain)&lt;br /&gt;No rain(no rain)&lt;br /&gt;No storm is standin my way&lt;br /&gt;No ones(no ones)&lt;br /&gt;To blame&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;I"ll be there to carry the weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy To The World (A Christmas Prayer) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WiLzuBkjMTA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WiLzuBkjMTA&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year at Christmas&lt;br /&gt;All I can see&lt;br /&gt;Are pictures of the things I want&lt;br /&gt;Around the tree&lt;br /&gt;But this year's a little different&lt;br /&gt;I'm not thinking of myself&lt;br /&gt;So my prayer for this Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Is for somebody else&lt;br /&gt;So I pray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy To the World&lt;br /&gt;Peace for every boy and girl&lt;br /&gt;Hope when life is hard&lt;br /&gt;Light when everything seems dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I know you're listening&lt;br /&gt;And you can hear&lt;br /&gt;The need of every broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And all their tears&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a lot to offer&lt;br /&gt;Just this one simple prayer&lt;br /&gt;That this Christmas everyone would know&lt;br /&gt;Somebody cares...&lt;br /&gt;So I pray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy To the World&lt;br /&gt;Peace for every boy and girl&lt;br /&gt;Hope when life is hard&lt;br /&gt;Light when everything seems dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that every hungry soul&lt;br /&gt;Will be filled and will be warm&lt;br /&gt;That not a single, solitary child&lt;br /&gt;Would suffer harm&lt;br /&gt;And wars would find their ending&lt;br /&gt;As we take another view&lt;br /&gt;My hope is that this Christmas prayer&lt;br /&gt;Would somehow come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray...&lt;br /&gt;Humanity would rise&lt;br /&gt;And join with me&lt;br /&gt;And together we'll sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy To the World (To all the world)&lt;br /&gt;Peace (Peace) for every boy and girl (for every boy and girl)&lt;br /&gt;(Talking bout hope) Hope when life is hard (when life is hard)&lt;br /&gt;Light when everything seems dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that (I pray) every hungry soul&lt;br /&gt;Will be filled and will be warm&lt;br /&gt;(Not a single child) That not a single, solitary child&lt;br /&gt;Would suffer harm&lt;br /&gt;And wars would find their ending&lt;br /&gt;As we take another view&lt;br /&gt;My hope is that this Christmas prayer&lt;br /&gt;Would somehow come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy To the World&lt;br /&gt;Peace for every boy and girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at these lyrics! It touches my soul and heart. =') I hope that Nick and his Dad would write songs like that again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7919598651331357043?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7919598651331357043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7919598651331357043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7919598651331357043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7919598651331357043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/01/nick-jonas-and-his-amazing-voice.html' title='Nick Jonas and his Amazing Voice!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-3790579031255384754</id><published>2009-01-16T21:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:17:11.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Sunjar!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been wanting this for months since I saw it in &lt;a href="http://www.ixiqi.com/"&gt;http://www.ixiqi.com/&lt;/a&gt; and have literally gone crazy and won't stop looking for it until I get my hands on that cool stuff! It's so cool and I love things that can Glow in the Dark!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To those who has been to my room, you can see a ceiling full of glow in the dark stars... Yea, I've been jumping up and down my bed just to get them on the ceiling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, about this Sunjar, it's a product from Suck UK. It cost RMB269 = RM134.50, which I saw from a China website. If it includes shipping fees and postage, it'll cost me more than RM200!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore, I did some research on the web. Looking for a place that sells it cheaper. I found some US sites which is definitely cheaper, about $14.90 = RM44.70. But! Again! The shipping is the problem... It's about $220, the cheapest, without insurance and no guarantee that you will receive it, from the US to Malaysia.. =_= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not giving up!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I went to Yahoo to seach for Sun Jar Malaysia. And yesh! I've found what I wanted to. But it's not exactly what I wanted to look for. The nearest country that sells this lovely Sun Jar is... Singapore... It cost $59 for just one colour (Blue OR Amber Red) and $69 for dual colours in one jar. Considered cheap &lt;em&gt;la... &lt;/em&gt;Compared to those that I've found on the previous websites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, I'm not sure that my dad will allow me to buy this or buy this for me... =_= So, I might as well give up my hope.. Until it comes to Malaysia, I won't be able to have it... *sobs!!!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of my, soon to be, darling:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291893255242803218" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 185px; height: 171px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SXCU4MQIaBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/QHCjtKrRFxs/s400/sunharopen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291893256834338546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 176px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SXCU4SLlTvI/AAAAAAAAAVM/lwAVqqW7koY/s400/sunjarbyday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291893244799088786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 261px; height: 335px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SXCU3lWJ-JI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pc8uFLK_WhE/s400/sun_moon_jar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291893259917424242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 327px; height: 234px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SXCU4dqpdnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-t7ykOjOHhs/s400/sunjardual.jpg" border="0" /&gt;1. You can see the solar powered battery under the lid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. In the daytime, it absorbes SUN light for 5 hours and it can shine for hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In the dark! Gorgeous babies~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Again! My darling to be....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha... Day Dreaming~ Unless some of you went to Singapore and saw it and buy it for me, I'll be glad to pay you... But unless you wanna give it to me as a gift, I insist... =P Just in case, I want the Sun Jar (Dual Colour).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-3790579031255384754?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/3790579031255384754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=3790579031255384754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3790579031255384754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3790579031255384754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunjar.html' title='Sunjar!!!!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SXCU4MQIaBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/QHCjtKrRFxs/s72-c/sunharopen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7437411708660186356</id><published>2009-01-14T17:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:17:36.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Coffee, Tea, or me? =P</title><content type='html'>Don't get startled by the title! I just want to write about coffee and tea today... Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really a coffee addict before, and also not one now. But I love the aroma of coffee rather than the taste of it. If you want me to drink &lt;em&gt;Kopi O&lt;/em&gt;, or black, black, black and blacker coffee, I won't give you a face that would probably look like this... XP *bluek!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm not really a coffee expert and have not taste all the coffee in the world, &lt;em&gt;yet&lt;/em&gt;, the coffee I liked the most is Latte... Green tea latte, toffee nut latte, vanilla latte... Too bad, Toffee Nut Latte is only avaible in the month of Christmas... But to be specific, I like Frappicino! Know why? It's because... of the CREAMMM!!! It's like Ice-blended coffee. But if you give me a latte, a hot latte, I'll drink it all up nonetheless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really a Starbuck's &lt;em&gt;kaki, &lt;/em&gt;but I think I will be glad to work in Starbuck's as a past-time barista... Being able to be surrounded by the awakening aroma and maybe make&lt;em&gt; my &lt;/em&gt;own cup of coffee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been buying cups and cups of Starbuck's, but whenever the rich Joyce spends her money there, all I can do shake my head and think, "My, my! &lt;em&gt;Budak ni memang anak orang kaya!!!&lt;/em&gt;" Normal and "not-so-rich" people don't go buying Starbucks once they pass Starbucks! Haha! But I sometimes, i can't resist it! Joyce said I'm addicted, but I can swear that I'm not! Well, at least, not yet... =P But, Starbucks! Sigh! We need lotsa $$$$ to be able to be enjoying that or be able to step into the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! There's a really rare and golden promotion on a Thursday 2 weeks ago, which was on New Year's day when I, actually, went shopping... Actually, I was being dragged there. =_= Buy 1 promotional drink (of the season), which was a Christmas drink (Toffee Nut Latte, Dark Cherry Mocha Frappicino or something like that, and another one which I can't remember), FREE ONE!!! BUY ONE, FREE ONE! How queer! Haha... I wonder if the manager of Starbuck's just stroke a billion dollar lottery... =_= So, how can we miss this GOLDEN OPPURTUNITY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, another friend who I guess wasn't much of a coffee addict herself, bought one Venti (medium sized) Toffee Nut Frappicino and I got another one for FREE! Actually,  we split the price. So it's quite reasonable and cheap for a Starbuck's coffee... 50% discount! How can I not resist?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For tea... I love Passion Fruit Tea, Iced Lemon Tea, Iced Peach Tea and Green Tea... Chinese tea is considered okay for me. Another genius drink, which according to somewhere I read, were invented by us Chinese! =) Brilliant! It is said that an Emperor was drinking water/hot water one day when a leaf flew into his cup and ta-da! Tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say that I drink tea quite often. Not because I want to, but it's because of my Dad or Mum. Whenever we have breakfast, lunch or even breakfast outside, we are not allowed to order any other drinks and my dad will bring his jar of tea and make everyone of us tea. =_= It's somehow like a tradition. But if the tea jar is at home, then we'll at least or soy milk or 凉茶. Hehe... So I have been drinking tea ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen people drinking cold Chinese Tea. Weird?! Chinese tea's supposed to be drink HOT! How can you put ice in it? Wouldn't it be like... only drinking water? Like my crazy little brother who will put ice in his hot soup, complaining that it's too hot for him to drink.. =_= Gosh! Weirdos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7437411708660186356?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7437411708660186356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7437411708660186356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7437411708660186356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7437411708660186356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/01/coffee-tea-or-me-p.html' title='Coffee, Tea, or me? =P'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-9132185242443319640</id><published>2009-01-07T22:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:18:35.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Tagged the Nth time...</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my childhood penpal, Vivienne, I have to spill out my werid habits and all the weirds stuff.. Man, this will take me some time. Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Weird Habits&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I prefer to use blue pens rather the black ones. But still, pencils are the best! I'd prefer using black pens on Mathematics Examintion Papers. It makes me feel that I'm using my pencil and love to do maths with pencil because I usually don't do the whole thing right once. Then I'll have to "liquid" the whole answer and start over! Won't it be better using the eraser to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I will feel tired once I think that I am and will feel that my eyes will go from alert state to sleeping state in 1 minute... Especially in classes... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah.. I really dunno what weird habits, normal facts and little known facts about me... =_= i have some habit that me myself don't realize... So you tell me! Will be glad to know it from you guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I've got hands on Leehom's latest album! I'm lovin' it!!! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-9132185242443319640?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/9132185242443319640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=9132185242443319640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/9132185242443319640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/9132185242443319640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-nth-time.html' title='Tagged the Nth time...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7216608571114374390</id><published>2009-01-05T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:19:20.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><title type='text'>First day of School!</title><content type='html'>Alas! The 1 month ++ holiday is over before you can say "Yippee!"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this was the most boring holidays ever! And since it's my last year to really enjoy the year end holidays, it's kinda... You know, &lt;em&gt;sucks..&lt;/em&gt; I didn't get to go anywhere except Genting and not even for a holiday! T.T 6 days of Hell Camp, some days of caroling and choir practice, 1 hour per week of 2 piano classes, and the rest of the holiday.... Floating around doing almost nothing in particular... =_= This is bad...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, fortunately &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;unfortunately, haha! I got slightly feverish and dizzy and feels like the energy and all my strength have seeped out of my body... But I still have to attend choir practice from 9am to 12am, 2pm to 6pm in Chong Hwa, KL! Teacher didn't seem to notice that I've almost died singing and when I was crazily thinking about my soft, feathery bed at home and can't wait to take a nap and thinking about the killing pain in my muscles, she told me to smile when I sing... Gosh! Like I can do that... &lt;em&gt;When I'm sick!&lt;/em&gt; =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, before I go on, for those who are interested in buying concert tickets to watch our performance in 21/2 [精武体育馆, KL] or 28/2  [兴华独中, Klang], please feel free to contact me!! Tickets: RM17 (Below 18), RM33 (Above 18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my! I hate this time before the concert! Everyone have to dig for money like crazy! And this time, it's gone crazier than ever! Each single human being, need to finish selling 20 RM17 tickets and 10 RM33 tickets and need to collect a donation of RM700, per person!!!! @_@ For someone like me who isn't thick skinned enough to go and ask people for donations or even some money, how am I going to get through this period of pure hell!! Even when I want to ask my teacher whether she wanted to get some tickets, I've spend almost the whole 20 mins car ride from home to school to think about what to say! Rephrasing the sentence each time to see which sounds better... Argh! So please! Support us!! I'll give you a million thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, first day back to school, and will be the last "First day of school" I'll ever be experiencing in my "beloved" Kwang Hua! One word: Bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not feeling to well and having a new haircut, many said that I looked cute and "younger"... Really? Well, I'm being a courteous little lady and say, Thank you! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes will start 10 mins earlier this year and end 10 mins earlier. No new faces in class since all of 4S2 just moved to 5S2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the election of class committees and boring school assembly, which again, I've slept through the whole of it, &lt;em&gt;again, &lt;/em&gt;we have been sitting in class chatting away like long lost friends. Like last year, and the year before, and the year before, &lt;em&gt;and the year before&lt;/em&gt; , I've been sitting in the first row. Yea, if you've calculated, it's Form 1 till 5... Ironic, isn't it? It's not that I wanted to be the teacher's pet, but there's no where else to sit since I don't come very early to school each year... So Dolly reserved a place for me, and &lt;em&gt;"what a coincidence!&lt;/em&gt;" it's the first row, and yes, it's directly in front of the teacher and yes, it's directly in front of the blackboard which will "snow" chalk every time they clean the board! And for someone like me who haven't got a very healthy nasal organ or should I say respiratory system, I shouldn't be sitting in that "strategic" little seat I've got there. I have past records of having slight asthmatic problems... Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What bothers me the most is, whether I should or should not take up EST (English Science and Technology) which is a really useless subject, but easy to score an A in SPM. The pros and cons are, first, I should stay back from Monday to Wednesday till 2.10pm... And the better reasons are because I wouldn't really have a problem scoring an A in EST. But LAZINESS! Ugh! You know how it can take over you! But, eventually, after Dolly's little "lecture", I decided to ignore my laziness and be a little more hardworking. After all, it's just a few 10 to 9 months! *&lt;em&gt;faints!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last year in Kwang Hua! What a relieve! And also, what a sad thing! Say bye to all the desk and chairs that you have been sitting from form 1 to 5, all the "evil"-but-nice teachers who have sacrificed their time and soul for us monkeys of 1992 (or should I say Goat for me), all the delicious canteen food, all the flowers, trees and every pinch of grass their is, all the rock and soils of our Kwang Hua... Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I've received some pretty shocking news!&lt;br /&gt;1. My Chinese teacher's little sister has got breast cancer... Pray for her well-being!&lt;br /&gt;2. There are rumours that we can only go for our drivers license at the "rotten-ripe" age of 21!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok, so before I go, I have to promise myself and maybe, make a vow or something, to not touch the computer for more than twice a week! For the sake of SPM, I must commit to my vows and declarations! =P Wish me luck on controlling this "uncontrollable" urge of mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7216608571114374390?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7216608571114374390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7216608571114374390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7216608571114374390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7216608571114374390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of School!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7641159663630578409</id><published>2008-12-31T14:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:19:53.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>It's New Year's Eve!</title><content type='html'>Christmas has just passed us by and tomorrow, we are about to tear off our last page of the 2008 calender!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I'm to count down in my teacher's place tonight with all my choir pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SVsWsiA5YnI/AAAAAAAAAUs/6XOqDpo_wKY/s1600-h/180px-Times_Square_ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285843541950030450" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 180px; height: 183px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SVsWsiA5YnI/AAAAAAAAAUs/6XOqDpo_wKY/s400/180px-Times_Square_ball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did you know that Each year on New Year’s Eve celebration in Times Square in Manhattan, New York City, a time ball made of crystal and electric lights is raised to the top of a pole on the One Times Square building and then lowered to mark the coming of the New Year. The Ball descends 77 feet (23 meters) over the course of a minute, coming to rest at the bottom of its pole at 12:00am. Toshiba's Times Square billboard directly below the Ball counts down to midnight as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Japan, people celebrate the new year from the 1st of January to the 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the New Year, homes are cleaned, debts are paid off, and osechi (food in lacquered trays for the New Year) is prepared or bought. Osechi foods are traditional foods which are chosen for their lucky colors, shapes, or lucky-sounding names in hopes of obtaining good luck in various areas of life during the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People try to stay awake and eat toshikoshisoba, which is soba noodles that would be eaten to at midnight. People also visit Buddhist temples and Shinto shrines. Traditionally three shrines or temples are visited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London has a major fireworks display along the River Thames, followed by a parade on New Year's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all, Happy New Year and wish you a great year ahead of you! I wish that you will have the courage and strength to knock over your troubles. Usher in the new year with a brand new start, a brand new perception and a brand new attitude! =) Peace to the world and love to all nations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK &amp;amp; HAPPY NEW YEAR!! See you again, next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7641159663630578409?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7641159663630578409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7641159663630578409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7641159663630578409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7641159663630578409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-new-years-eve.html' title='It&apos;s New Year&apos;s Eve!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SVsWsiA5YnI/AAAAAAAAAUs/6XOqDpo_wKY/s72-c/180px-Times_Square_ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5217253245279878658</id><published>2008-12-26T11:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:20:43.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>26th December...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SVRPj-_QYyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/vsaTATt7a2U/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283935742434763554" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 301px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SVRPj-_QYyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/vsaTATt7a2U/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Err... I guess this is a more correct translation of Merry Christmas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I go, I would like to confess. Remember I telling you that I like the Jonas Brothers not mostly because of their songs but their personality? Well, as most JB fans, they should know that Nick Jonas was  the one to actually come out with an album when he was about 11 or 12. And his voice back then was really phenomenal! You can go search it on Youtube. His voice back then is &lt;em&gt;way &lt;/em&gt;better than it is now... =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So again! Merry Christmas!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5217253245279878658?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5217253245279878658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5217253245279878658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5217253245279878658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5217253245279878658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/26th-december.html' title='26th December...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SVRPj-_QYyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/vsaTATt7a2U/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-6846852473807606619</id><published>2008-12-25T17:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:21:28.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='____ days =P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, Y'All!</title><content type='html'>Hear ye! Hear ye! It's Christmas! But.. It doesn't snow... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember exactly last year, my family and me were on our way to my grandpa's place for a Christmas party from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pangkor&lt;/span&gt;. Most of our time spent last Christmas was in the car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as for this year, I kinda got into the Christmas spirit by go caroling with my fellow choristers but I'm still not in the Christmas mood. Everything here is dull and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-Christmas-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sy&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, my dad made last minute plans to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; to spend the rest of our Christmas Eve. As usual, it was packed and everyone there was wearing a Christmas cap or the reindeer's antennas. I met 1 of my choir pals there and my family just walked around, taking pictures and ended up counting down in Starbucks where I enjoyed my Iced Green Tea Latte..! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lurve&lt;/span&gt; Latte!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are curious about what I've got for Christmas... I've only got a bag with music notes printed on it from my piano teacher who gives us Christmas presents every year.. And... Nothing else! T.T Christian told me that he got a laptop for Christmas! How cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MPO&lt;/span&gt; perform The Lord of the Rings: A Symphony, I dropped by the Sony Digital Shop and I was wandering through the laptops and fell in love with a pink laptop! Pink wasn't exactly my favourite colour, but I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, about Christmas, what do you know about it? This is what I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's celebrated by Christians and Non-Christians all over the world, to rejoice the birth of Jesus Christ. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some people celebrate it on the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of January. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saint Nicholas but more widely known as Santa Claus who lives in the North Pole will take his sleigh pulled by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;reindeer &lt;/span&gt;and send out presents made by the elves in his factory to the children on the Nice List according to what they've wished for. Climbing down chimneys and place the presents under the Christmas tree or in stocking placed near the fire place. Eat the cookies and drink the milk left by children, and be off to the next home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are traditions that one should kiss under a mistletoe.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are 12 days of Christmas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mother Mary gave birth to Jesus Christ in a simple stable in Bethlehem.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The candy cane is a candy shaped like an old man's walking stick, with red and white stripes. It's given out on Christmas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas pudding!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas caroling is those who spread the joyous mood of Christmas / the good news that Jesus Christ is born by singing. That's us! =P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's also the Yule log... Which I'm not sure what it's for... Burning, I guess...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are how you say Merry Christmas in different languages! I'm not sure if it's correct '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I just used the Yahoo! Translator.. =_=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;圣诞节快乐！(Chinese)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Selamat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; Natal! (Malay)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Vrolijke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Kerstmis&lt;/span&gt;! (Dutch)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Joyeux&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Noël&lt;/span&gt;! (French)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Frohe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Weihnachten&lt;/span&gt;! (German)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Χαρούμενα Χριστούγεννα! (Greek)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Buon&lt;/span&gt; Natale! (Italian)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;メリークリスマス! (Japanese)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;즐거운 성탄! (Korean)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Feliz&lt;/span&gt; Natal! (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Portuguese&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;С Рождеством Христовым! (Russian)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;¡&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Feliz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Navidad&lt;/span&gt;! (Spanish)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merry Christmas to all! And a Happy New Year! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-6846852473807606619?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/6846852473807606619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=6846852473807606619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6846852473807606619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6846852473807606619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-yall.html' title='Merry Christmas, Y&apos;All!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5545139995703644510</id><published>2008-12-20T23:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:22:05.101+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><title type='text'>Hell Camp...</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if it's purely coincidence or not, but when I mentioned that I'm going to Choir Camp with the Chung &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;choristers&lt;/span&gt; for 6 days, full of practice, I told her that this was pure Hell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so shocked when I saw the theme of this camp... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, this 6 days was tiring yet it was something new for me. I've never been in such intense &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;practice&lt;/span&gt; like that before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the schedule for the 6 days were merely different, wake up at 6 or 7, exercise, breakfast, choir practice, lunch, rest, choir practice, dinner, sleep... =_+ We have to wake up at the breaking of dawn and run around the school for 2 rounds, or the field for 2 rounds... and their school is so darn HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just wanna thank all Chung &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chorister&lt;/span&gt;! Thanks to all who made this camp, scary AND memorable... Although I wasn't really looking forward to this camp, but I felt a little sad when we have to leave. Thanks to our great group leader, 健升! "Sorry... Sorry... Sorry..." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! This is what he always say... Thanks for the drinks and the 'sacrifice' you made for us when we play station games... *Taking off his shirt to make our "line" longer...* =P &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Woot&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! And all Altos of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hua&lt;/span&gt; and La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Voce&lt;/span&gt;... Joshua, who made our free time more "meaningful" with all that gossip... =) Ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ju&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ju&lt;/span&gt;, the hyperactive Tenor... The teachers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;committee&lt;/span&gt; members... Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My back and all those joints are aching and thighs are crazily facing Oxygen Debt after this 6 days of sleeping on the floor.. Sorry, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Qiao&lt;/span&gt; Fang if I disturbed you when I sleep... I know that I'm not that "quiet" when I sleep.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! My voice have also turn sexy and deep... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Muahaha&lt;/span&gt;... Call me if you wanna know how I sound, but mind you! It will only last a few days la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even bathing is a HUGE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;problem&lt;/span&gt; for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also met many friends in camp, just like every camp. But the only difference is that we all share the same passion in music. If there's any unfavourable things that have happened between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;LV&lt;/span&gt; and CH, I would like to sincerely apologize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I sign off, please support our concert this coming Feb! Beautiful Tones - entwined by John Rutter and Lu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Zai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt;... Contact me if you are interested! Please, please, please support us! In better words, I would like to invite you guys to join us on a musical journey to the East and the West, blending in perfectly in music... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;... Thanks! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Tataz&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5545139995703644510?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5545139995703644510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5545139995703644510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5545139995703644510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5545139995703644510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/hell-camp.html' title='Hell Camp...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5983091975502328348</id><published>2008-12-13T13:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:22:34.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leehom'/><title type='text'>Leehom Craze!</title><content type='html'>Leehom's new songs... 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=43767860cdc6b1f9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5983091975502328348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5983091975502328348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5983091975502328348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5983091975502328348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/leehom-craze.html' title='Leehom Craze!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-871544390539687686</id><published>2008-12-13T12:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:23:03.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>So long, pals!</title><content type='html'>In less than 24 hours, 3 of my besties will be flying their way off to the land of the rising sun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss them... T.T I won't be receving their sms-es wishing me Merry Christmas or a Happy New Year... But they'll be having a great time there, I'm pretty positive about that! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! I'll keep reminding myself that I will have prezzies from them when they get back! Wooohoooo! Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, my parents are already in Shanghai now.. Leaving us 4 brats at home.. Haha! And, more prezzies from them! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going to Choir Camp soon too... Hoping that it'll be fun and memorable.. Keeping my fingers crossed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh!* I guess I'll be spending the rest of my days at home and start touching the holiday homework that I'm supposed to hand in when school reopens... LAZY~~~ T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Leehom's Hearbeat!!! Can't wait for it to come out in stores, 26th Dec! A day after Christmas! How great is that?! And yea, BUH BYE, MAGZ!!!!!!! (fro the Chatbox)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-871544390539687686?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/871544390539687686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=871544390539687686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/871544390539687686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/871544390539687686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-long-pals.html' title='So long, pals!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-7371470857161418637</id><published>2008-12-11T00:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:23:27.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Obsession!</title><content type='html'>This is going to be very short post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's basically about my obsessions for my past few days. And an obsession to me is searching everything I can on the youtube and wikipedia. What's great about youtube is that there's those links beside the video and the list is never-ending! I can go on watching for hours and hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday: Twilight, Robert Pattinson, Corpse Bride [Victor's Piano Solo and the Piano Duet] searching for the piano scores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: Still... Twilight, Robert Pattinson, Harry Potter/Cedric Diggory rather, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, the piano scores of River Flows into You, Kiss the rain and Love Me by a Korean composer, Yiruma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok! That's for now, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-7371470857161418637?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/7371470857161418637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=7371470857161418637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7371470857161418637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/7371470857161418637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/obsession.html' title='Obsession!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1881800803054056458</id><published>2008-12-09T13:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:24:20.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leehom'/><title type='text'>我聽見了力宏的心跳。。</title><content type='html'>力宏的新歌，心跳，已經在播了。真得很好聽！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我還在煩惱，應不應該買臺灣版的專輯。因爲通常，臺灣版的預購禮物迴避本地的好幾百倍！就像上一張專輯改變自己一樣，臺灣版的預購禮物是一雙很炫的環保筷，而本地只是一件衣服。=_= 但是麻煩的是，臺灣版的蠻貴的！雖然是400台幣(RM40)，但是加進郵費就大概是RM60了！原本說要賣給我的大姐卻説她不願意付那麽多錢！他只要買大馬版的~ T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;加上，臺灣版的專輯不能在大馬簽唱會時給力宏簽名。我因該不會再買一模一樣，大馬版的專輯， 爲了要給他簽名吧？好奢侈！煩惱中！！！&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;王力宏的「心．跳」TEASER 12/8在各大電視台開始跳動，12/26正式發行。期待以久的樂迷朋友可以在12/12全省唱片行跟7-11開始搶先預購。為了答謝王力宏歌迷的熱情支持，此次專輯預購分為兩個版本一是『心跳浪漫版王力宏』包括”心跳銀刻戒指＋心跳時刻明信片”，另一個版本是『心跳寫真版王力宏』內容物包括”2009寫真年曆＋2008事紀寫真本”。想要蒐藏最真的王力宏嗎?那你一定不能錯過王力宏2008年的最新專輯 「心．跳」。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) 7-11『心跳浪漫版王力宏』包括”心跳銀刻戒指＋心跳時刻明信片”[Xin.Tiao Romance Version] include - Silver Ring + Postcard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B)CD SHop『 心跳寫真版王力宏』內容物包括”2009寫真年曆＋2008事紀寫真本”。[Xin. Tiao Biography Version] include 2009 LeeHom Calender + 2008 Biography Book.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好吧！就不多說！現在就給你下載王力宏的新歌，心跳，的link.. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: the album will be releasing a month before my bday! Muahaha.. Yea well, it's a long time too &lt;em&gt;la.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?zwymyu0z0zy" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.mediafire.com/?zwymyu0z0zy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心跳&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;詞 : 王力宏 易家揚&lt;br /&gt;曲 : 王力宏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想跟我吵架 我沒那麼無聊&lt;br /&gt;不懂得道歉 我沒那麼聰明&lt;br /&gt;好想要回到我們的原點&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你又在哭泣 我給不了安慰&lt;br /&gt;我又在搖頭 有那麼點後悔&lt;br /&gt;愛情的發展已難以回頭卻無法往前走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但身不由己出現在胸口 兩顆心能塞幾個問號&lt;br /&gt;愛讓我們流多少眼淚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的眼神充滿美麗帶走我的心跳&lt;br /&gt;你的溫柔如此靠近帶走我的心跳&lt;br /&gt;逆轉時光到一開始 能不能給一秒&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;等著哪一天你也想起那懸在記憶中的美好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ST4Dyq1V2lI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xDQLTtU0gh0/s1600-h/heartbeat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277659982351161938" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ST4Dyq1V2lI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xDQLTtU0gh0/s400/heartbeat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ST4Dyq1V2lI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xDQLTtU0gh0/s1600-h/heartbeat.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ST4Dyq1V2lI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xDQLTtU0gh0/s1600-h/heartbeat.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ST4Dyq1V2lI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xDQLTtU0gh0/s1600-h/heartbeat.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1881800803054056458?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1881800803054056458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1881800803054056458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1881800803054056458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1881800803054056458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='我聽見了力宏的心跳。。'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/ST4Dyq1V2lI/AAAAAAAAAUc/xDQLTtU0gh0/s72-c/heartbeat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-4880959760458294928</id><published>2008-12-08T21:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:25:20.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Busy weekends!</title><content type='html'>witThis whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; trip was really a last minute trip! It was decided almost in less than 24 hours. And I just came back from Ling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wee's&lt;/span&gt; house that evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, I went Christmas Caroling when I don't need to. So I called up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Qiao&lt;/span&gt; Fang and told her that I will be going. She asked me to call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Syin&lt;/span&gt; and Joyce to come too. So when I called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cheng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Syin&lt;/span&gt;, she said that she will be going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; with Joyce. I wanted to go since I was so bored. So I called up Joyce to... And the trip is ON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, this trip was to just attend a dinner which I don't have a clue was about before. J just informed us to bring some suitable dresses for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Caroling, we sat J's parents car up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt;. I actually lied to teacher that I have to go back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Klang&lt;/span&gt; to perform that night (which I actually really have to, but cancelled) to be able to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; and not going to practice with Chung &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hwa&lt;/span&gt;... =P But she actually called my cell the next day! I was in line to go on the roller coaster when she called. All 3 of us freaked out... =_= And ignored her call... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Shhhh&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called like, 3 times... Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner the night before, we changed into our casual wear and went out to breath some fresh, mountain air... Cool~ J and me even bought Starbucks! She was crazy enough to order the a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Venti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Frappacinno&lt;/span&gt;, which was the largest cup which cost me RM17! I ordered the Dark Cherry something, a Christmas drink, and it wasn't so good... So I traded with J, who ordered the Toffee Nut something something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were 3 girls who went crazy, drinking a cup of iced coffee and standing in the cold, night air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we were planning to buy the outdoor ticket (which I was quite reluctant, because I didn't have that much money), and I was lucky enough to escape &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; the counter said that it's too misty and all rides are closed... So we bought the indoor ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J and I went to try the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Laser&lt;/span&gt; Mirror Maze where it's similar to those villains who wants to steal precious antiques or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;jewellary&lt;/span&gt; and need to pass through a maze of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lazer&lt;/span&gt; beams. If we touches the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;lazer&lt;/span&gt; beam, the alarm will go off... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;, quite thrilling, but the game is too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah... Too lazy to tell the rest and I'm sure that you don't want to read anymore of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've watched Twilight, downloaded it. It was not bad, all about romance and vampires. Frankly speaking, Robert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Pattinson&lt;/span&gt;, who played Edward Cullen and Cedric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Diggory&lt;/span&gt; in Harry Potter and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;GOF&lt;/span&gt;, wasn't that good looking in that movie. I liked him more in HP4 and thought that it was really a pity for him to only come out in one movie of HP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just borrowed to book from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;YYV&lt;/span&gt; and have start reading a few of the pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing and wonderful thing of reading is that I can imagine the settings and characters in my mind while I read. So after watching the movie, I can actually think of Edward and Bella like in the movie. Edward's messy, blonde hair ( in the book, auburn hair), gorgeous eyes which changes colour (Coal black to Golden Brown), his muscular body and his pale, icy-cold appearance. Bella's long, black hair, slender body, and those misty eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many said that the book is better than the movie, &lt;em&gt;a lot &lt;/em&gt;better... I'm looking forward to the next movie and hope to read the book, New Moon. According to websites, it already started filming and I hope that it would be better than Twilight. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Taz&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;: Gosh! December December, the fastest month in a year... It will be January in a blink of an eye! Help! Form 4-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ers&lt;/span&gt;, get ready to stand into the battlefield...! CHARGE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-4880959760458294928?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/4880959760458294928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=4880959760458294928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4880959760458294928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/4880959760458294928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/busy-weekends.html' title='Busy weekends!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1464200792808580232</id><published>2008-12-04T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:26:32.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><title type='text'>No Air...</title><content type='html'>Ahhh... I just love this song! =) Jordin Sparks Ft. Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm not those who listen to the lastest songs and this song has been on the radio for quite some time... But I'm sure that many still loved this song and listen to it. Plus, I just fell in love with it! Jordin Sparks, the 1st runner up of American Idol! And she was only 16 when she auditioned! Gosh... Wish I have such a mind-blowing voice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She' really a great person to be with too! Down to earth and a lovely lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;Can't live can't breathe with no air&lt;br /&gt;It's how I feel whenever you aint there&lt;br /&gt;Theres no air no air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gone breathe without me&lt;br /&gt;If you aint here I just can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Theres no air no air" *swoons!* =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another song of her's, Tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize, nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry 'bout everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back at a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there's David Archuletta, also known as Archie! The 2nd runner up of the latest season of American Idol. Another young artist but too has a great voice! =) There's his song, Crush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so back to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, the row of Christmas caroling has just begun. It's quite the 1st time I've joined the my choir and go for caroling. But since this year, I'm gonna be left home behind by my parents while they go to Shanghai. The previous years was always spending time together going for holidays, like last year, we went to Pangkor. And the year before, we went to Bangkok. This year, I'm stuck at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went caroling and it was quite nice. Despite some weird looks from the people in the mall when we walk around singing jolly tunes, it was nice.. =P Not to mention tired... =_= But we even have to perform that night for the Subang Music Festival... Worn out! Awww.... My feet are killing me that night when I went home 12 hours after I went out that morning. We still have to kill our brain cells to memorize those song lyrics... The snow...! It was a nice song, but the lyrics are weird and we have a not-really-professional-pianist who usually performs solo and never plays accompaniment before. He got the stage all to himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He should be looking at my teacher while he plays! But instead, he was drowning in his own world, playing a deadly slow speed, adding the boring-ness of the whole already-very-slow song... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've performed a duet with him before and it was such a torture! Not to mention performing after a few 3 days of practising! GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err... I'll probably not mention the malls that we will go for Christmas Caroling... But I love the uniform-like clothes that we wear! It's a red vest with a white shirt with a collar and a white skirt... Nice! It would look great for a school uniform. But we students will suffer from the heat... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll most probably start to take driving lessons after my birthday! ps: My bday's in January! And this year, it's the day jsut before CNY! Yesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I should be excited or scared of this cause learning to drive may not really be a nice thing... Parents will nag to bring your younger sister or brother to and fro from the tuition centres or run errands for them... And, the road is quite a dangerous place.... Choi! Choi! Choi! *slaps!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before I go, I would like to congratulate all who has officially graduated from High School by finishing their SPM's! Yay! =) But it's an Oh-oh for me.... T_T And I would like to wish YYF, Ivy, Chua, LLW, Mum and Dad a safe and pleasant trip to... Wherever you all are going... =_= Erm, YYF -&gt; Aussie, Ivy, Chua &amp;amp; LLW -&gt; Nippon, Mama and Dada -&gt; Shanghai. Me -&gt; Christmas Caroling, Choir Music Camp and HOME... Just GGRRRREEEEAAAATTT... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still desperate to FLYYYY~~~!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1464200792808580232?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1464200792808580232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1464200792808580232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1464200792808580232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1464200792808580232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-air.html' title='No Air...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-8441526259699240836</id><published>2008-11-27T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:27:37.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Desperate to FLY!</title><content type='html'>I'm ready to FLY~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T Everyone around me seems to be going off to enjoy the last few weeks of the holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum and Dad are going to Shanghai without me... *Sobs!* I wanna go to Shanghai! Especially after watching 命中 which has some scenes in Shanghai... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;! I know some will call me dumb, but I will go anywhere in the world! At least take 1 step in every country on the the face of the Earth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 musketeers are going to Nippon, leaving me behind... Pitiful me~ Hey, you 3! I expect 3 prezzies from 3 of you, huh? =P and I'll be waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wee's&lt;/span&gt; postcard.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ehehe&lt;/span&gt;! Now, I can have 3 postcards from 3 different countries! From Germany, Norway and Japan! Actually, I can get another 1 from the USA, but it was sent in August yet it haven't reach my place! Chris, did you get the address right?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;... Maybe it got lost in the letters... Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the postcards from Germany and Norway are both from Christian. Thanks! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get the exhilarating feeling and the urge to quickly rip off the envelope when you see it has your name on it? It's not everyday that I can get a letter from snail-mail... I'm quite fed up with E-mail's actually. Never get exited to check my inbox... Plus, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;receiving&lt;/span&gt; REAL letters really makes my day... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lately listening a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jordin&lt;/span&gt; Sparks'. No Air, Tattoo and I love One Step At A Time! The sound of the high heels walking at the intro... Gosh! Sounds sexy! =P *Pardon me if I sound.. Err.. Not myself and I know that I don't usually use words like that... *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, I just wanna FLY! Don't know when can I feel on top of the world on the plane... The last time I saw clouds up close was when I was on my way to Bali.. When will the next time be? Wish that it will be pretty soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, sad to say that I will most probably lose another chance to fly! This time, it's to Korea. Not because of choir, but it's because of the dumb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; that I will have to take next year. And this time, it's because of choir that we will FLY there. Knowing that I couldn't go, teacher still ordered me to look up on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;information&lt;/span&gt; about the competition that will be held there... How could she?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... Bah.. Since I'm the one who's usually translating for the choir, I have no choice.. If only Joyce is good in both English and Chinese! *sigh!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah... Now, pitiful me can only enjoy the last few weeks of the last year end holidays that I can really relax since we ex-Form 4-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ers&lt;/span&gt; will be having our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; next year! *gasps!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;AirAsia&lt;/span&gt; is finally flying to LONDON! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! It looks cheaper than MAS flights... When will I set foot on the land of the Olden English?? I'll never know... But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Tian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; promised to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;sponsor&lt;/span&gt; me~! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... Although he said that he'll only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sponsor&lt;/span&gt; my 1 way flight... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drifts off, heads down, dreaming of FLYING...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-8441526259699240836?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/8441526259699240836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=8441526259699240836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8441526259699240836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8441526259699240836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/11/desperate-to-fly.html' title='Desperate to FLY!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-2041755240026300119</id><published>2008-11-22T11:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:27:58.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><title type='text'>My Choir in my eyes...</title><content type='html'>Another year is nearly over. And, my choir is active all over again! Just like last year's year end holiday, and the year before, and the year before, and the year before... ... It's like I can't enjoy my holidays! Because of practice, music camp, performances, this and that, I can't go anywhere during the year end holidays! At least I can give them a reason to go off at Christmas, and not go Christmas carolling with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed my chance to go to Shang Hai with my parents because of that, I also missed my chance to go to Phuket with them, I even missed my chance to go to my cousin's wedding dinner because of that!! I haven't make any sacrifices?! What do you call all the things that I've missed then? Something not important?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that many in our choir have made more sacrifices that I do because of their devotion and dedication for La Voce. But I don't think I didn't make any sacrifices to it. I regret making these sacrifices for them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I can't go for any performances, she would give me that face... She always say that everyone is important in a choir. Not that I'm an important person there, but I don't think that people won't sing when I'm not performing with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, surely, there was also good times. After every performance or concert, there's a great feeling of satisfaction in all of us. No matter how bad or how good our performance is, we tried our best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling when we heard that we got into the finals during the World Choir Competition in Xiamen, China 2006 was really undescribable in words. Most of the girls, including me, screamed with tears of joy in our eyes. We've earned what we got after all the hard work. We've been practising so hard and our teacher even got angry during practice. All our hard work has bring us to what we have today. 1 Gold and 2 Silvers! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joining a choir was the best thing that happened to me in my life! It made we realize what music was and how important it is to my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I sometimes feel like giving up this choir and go to another, like most of the ex-choir members did. Some got sick and tired of her attitude and decided to leave the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel that it is the most irresponsible thing to do. It's like leaving someone that you've been together with for so many years because of it's fame and fortune, but has become not as famous as before, for another more successful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for those who know any boys who are interested in singing in a choir, please contact me! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are desperate for boys to join since may of the choir boy members from Tenor and Bass has left to further their studies. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, let me state that it isn's something sissy or whatever you boys think if you join a choir!Even Leehom was once in a choir! =P And, boys who can really perform music, like playing a musical instrument really well or even sing really well, can really win the heart of girls around you! That's why singers or performers have so many fans huh? =P Now's your chance, boys! Show the ladies what you can really do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lend me a helping hand and help me gather more boys to join us! Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-2041755240026300119?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/2041755240026300119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=2041755240026300119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2041755240026300119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2041755240026300119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-choir-in-my-eyes.html' title='My Choir in my eyes...'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1856222086679157011</id><published>2008-11-19T00:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:28:29.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Nostalgic</title><content type='html'>First, I would like to say that after posting up videos of Leehom, my blog looks a little... Errm... Untidy... ^^' So I decided to take it down... Some might be sooo relieved, saying "Ahh! Finally! She learns!" Lol... But, no! Leehom will be back... Very soon!!! Muahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I nostalgic? I just realized that because I have been doing stuff lately that I have not done in a long time and misses the days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it is so obvious, that I've already cut my hair short.. And that picture in my last post made me look.... Round, plump, mushroom-like.. What else? Oh yea... I almost forgot... Fat! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the nostalgic part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some who doesn't know, I just kept my hair long when I started Form 1. I've been waiting for that day for ages! We are not supposed to have long hair in our primary school, unless you have a letter stating that you learn ballet. I envied those girls with long hair so much because they can have cute hair clips and show off in school... They look prettier and more lady like too... Haha! I was so desperate to have long hair that I sometimes even think of asking my mum to fake a letter so that I could keep my hair long. But, my mum firmly said no... She said that I could only keep my hair when I got into Form 1... I kept imagining myself having long, shiny,jet black hair! Ahh... How much I longed for that very day to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Form 1 finally came and I was over joyed! I kept my hair long and didn't really care about it anymore... Since in Form 1, almost every girls will be keeping their hair long. I wasn't the one standing out and it wasn't something to be proud of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now, when Rihanna started to make Bobs the latest hair style, everyone seems to be cutting their hair short... So, I have the urge to cut it short again since then... Not because it's the latest fashion. It's just because it have been quite a while since I see myself in the mirror with my hair short and I wonder how I will look in that... But I was uncertain with my decision, afraid that I would look weird after that haircut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until one day when I came across a magazine which says that even those with round faces, like me, can cut my hair short. Just keep my hair's length below my chin. So I finally gathered enough courage to go for a haircut. And.... ta-da! My new look! But most commented that I look like a mushroom... I don't know if that's a compliment, but thanks... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that that picture made me look fat because the hair stylist blew my hair inwards and made me look puffy.. But it looks ok now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another nostalgic thing is that I suddenly talked about my primary school teachers with my mum. And since she was a teacher there and knew most of the teachers there, she always talks a lot when it comes to the things that she know and I doens't. For example, she went to Shangri-la and Yun Nan with my cousins and 'abandoned' us at home. When she came back, she told us almst everything about the trip. Hmph! Jealous! And when she looks at pictures showing Yun Nan or Shangri-la, she would start blabbering about her trip again... @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about primary school, I found my class picture taken 4 years ago when we were in primary 6M. Everyone looked so different! O.o Especially those boys... They looked so cute back then! Lol... All short and cute looking! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to scan it but I didn't know how to use the scanner at home... Until I figure out a way to use it, you maybe wouldn't be able to see the picture. Maybe LLW can help to upload it for me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1856222086679157011?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1856222086679157011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1856222086679157011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1856222086679157011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1856222086679157011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/11/nostalgic.html' title='Nostalgic'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-5402703117433280317</id><published>2008-11-14T14:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:28:50.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Ta-da! New Haircut!!!</title><content type='html'>My new haircut!&lt;br /&gt;Weird right?? =_=&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SR0awJz3zxI/AAAAAAAAATk/WdkkvevWHvc/s1600-h/DSC01630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268396553662877458" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 300px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SR0awJz3zxI/AAAAAAAAATk/WdkkvevWHvc/s400/DSC01630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SR0awdkVV2I/AAAAAAAAATs/geVrmxasnN4/s1600-h/DSC01590.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prezzie for Mr Lee, our 'beloved' add maths teacher.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt;! Dolly bought the frame but I came up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thi&lt;/span&gt;s BRILLIANT idea!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SR0awdkVV2I/AAAAAAAAATs/geVrmxasnN4/s1600-h/DSC01590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268396558966413154" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 300px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SR0awdkVV2I/AAAAAAAAATs/geVrmxasnN4/s400/DSC01590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SR0awdkVV2I/AAAAAAAAATs/geVrmxasnN4/s1600-h/DSC01590.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-5402703117433280317?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/5402703117433280317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=5402703117433280317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5402703117433280317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/5402703117433280317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/11/ta-da-new-haircut.html' title='Ta-da! New Haircut!!!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SR0awJz3zxI/AAAAAAAAATk/WdkkvevWHvc/s72-c/DSC01630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-3538735761653186406</id><published>2008-11-14T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:29:41.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leehom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>All About Leehom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! This chant can go on forever!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Before I start, for those who don't really wanna read this can skip this post.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;! I'm just blogging out of the blue... =P *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just stop by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HOManiacs&lt;/span&gt;' forum and realized how much I've missed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Leehom's&lt;/span&gt; so unfair! *Sorry!* But he went to Singapore for a concert and not back here in Malaysia, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Truely&lt;/span&gt; Asia! He seriously said that when he was thanking his LOYAL fans from Malaysia~ And, I'm also proud to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;HOManiac&lt;/span&gt; because we have our own special name! For example, for the China &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;fanclub&lt;/span&gt;, they have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;OurHome&lt;/span&gt; China, for Indonesia, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;OurHome&lt;/span&gt; Indonesia, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;OurHome&lt;/span&gt; Singapore and .... But! We are the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;HOManiacs&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! And we will be celebrating our 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary! 10 years of continuous support for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;! Please! If you are reading this, come stop by Malaysia to have a concert!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.. As if he will really read my post! Maybe in my wildest dreams! And I DO hope my wildest dreams will somehow come true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be posting some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Leehom's&lt;/span&gt; videos here if you all don't mind... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! And if you DO mind, I don't really care!!! =P I'll just stick it here and take it down whenever I want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave, I would like to congratulate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt; for making it a wonderful night for all who attended Music Man, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Leehom's&lt;/span&gt; concert in Singapore! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt;, bring on your passion of music to Malaysia &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/em&gt;We will surely welcome you! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Selamat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Datang&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! And, I would like to congratulate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt; for being able to conduct the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong Philharmonic Orchestra for 3 shows! December 22 to 24! According to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;wangleehom&lt;/span&gt;.com, accepting a baton especially made for him will be his early Christmas present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Awww&lt;/span&gt;! Come and conduct for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;MPO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;or &lt;/em&gt;KL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Pac&lt;/span&gt; then! =P Even your teacher has conducted for us before!! Go ask for his opinion!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Muahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;continues to day dream about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Leehom&lt;/span&gt; and bugging Dolly to watch his videos sent to her...&lt;/em&gt; =P *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-3538735761653186406?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/3538735761653186406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=3538735761653186406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3538735761653186406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/3538735761653186406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-about-leehom.html' title='All About Leehom!'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-6738716837184241072</id><published>2008-11-11T23:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:30:24.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Having too much to say</title><content type='html'>Even by owning a blog, I still have lots to say that I can't really spill it all out here. Many thoughts come to me in only a short time of 24 hours and didn't really have the space in my mind to remember all that. So here was what I thought of and do today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I want to just drop of everything and go to a beach where there are sandy beaches, clear blue skies, deep blue oceans and a not-too-shabby chalet, just on the shore. Far enough so that I can still hear the waves hitting the shores, composing a calming and relaxing lullaby to bring me to my slumber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recently read and watched a book and a drama all about the sea. First, is the book that I just bought. It's called 小天堂 Little Paradise by 邓秀茵. I have to admit that, even though it's not really a good book, but I imaginations soared when I read this book. It's about a 12 year old girl, anxious to grow up, having a long holiday and working at her uncle's small beach motel. A human mind will think about the place and what's happening in the story as it is really happening and use our imagination to think about it. Having the setting of the story at the beach, I've thought about my perfect beach for that one day which I used to finish the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I've been on another drama since I finished 命中注定我爱你. It's called Wayward Kenting 我在垦丁*天气晴. You remember how I loved Youtube? I found the whole drama (I think) on Youtube and it made me loved Youtube more! The main actor of the drama is Eddie Peng 彭于晏, Ethan Ruan 阮经天 from 命中 and other 2 actress that I've seen before but still don't get their names, yet. Kenting is in Southern Taiwan and a surfer's paradise and the whole drama (I think) takes place there. That makes me even more longing to spend my next 2 months of long vacation there! If you ask me to choose from the beach or the highlands, I would rather choose the beach... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. After finishing the movie, Mr Magorium's Wonder Emporium, I liked that movie as it teaches us to believe in the unbelievable and make the impossibles possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately, it didn't receive great reviews about the whole movie. The critics said that it is not a good movie for the kids because it teaches the kids about death. I mean, yeah, I agree that death is still a long way for kids but anything's possible! It's not that children in today's world won't face death. They do! In fact, I think this movie teaches the children to face the death of their beloved in a more positive way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked the place where Molly said, "Great! Well done! Now, we wait." But Mr Magorium said, "No. We breath, we pulse, we regenerate. Our heart's beat, our mind's .... ( I didn't quite catch what he was saying here) 37 seconds well used, is a lifetime." It really make sense! He said many things that captured my heart, but I didn't really remembered it all. But this is the line that I loved the most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Letting go, is never an easy task. Even though it's something unpleasant, we will still miss it in some time later in our life. But eventually, we still have to make our choices. To let go, or not to let go. It's up to us. The choice will always rest in our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The phrase that says, You'll never miss the water until it's gone, from Westlife's When You're Looking Like That, is so true. People never seem to appreciate the little things in life until they've realized that it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, We never seem to take notice about that little thing that we see lying around us when we don't need it. But we can never seem to find it, even if we turn over the whole house or room, when we need it so badly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-6738716837184241072?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/6738716837184241072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=6738716837184241072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6738716837184241072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/6738716837184241072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/11/having-too-much-to-say.html' title='Having too much to say'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-3437387365617822448</id><published>2008-11-10T18:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:31:24.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Yumm! Good food! Concorde Hotel KL, 9/11/2008</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Aunt Chyli treated us lunch at the Concorde Hotel, KL for lunch. These are the pictures of it and it's all dedicated to you, sotong! See how much I love you?? I know how much you love food! *evil grin!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps; I only took pictures of food in the dessert section because these were the ones who made looks so nice that I couldn't bear to put it into my mouth... =P (drool, sotong! drool!!! =P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I still have to rush to 精武Stadium for yesterday night's performance for the KL 歌月节... Tired~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRgW0_Poo5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8vPPX0OYYag/s1600-h/DSC01526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266984863795815314" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRgW0_Poo5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8vPPX0OYYag/s400/DSC01526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRgW0xwcmhI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_jsZ_H-QdhA/s1600-h/DSC01527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266984860175342098" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRgW0xwcmhI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_jsZ_H-QdhA/s400/DSC01527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRgW0k9FsXI/AAAAAAAAASs/20Mz9xTHvv8/s1600-h/DSC01524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266984856738705778" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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Concorde Hotel KL, 9/11/2008'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRgW0_Poo5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8vPPX0OYYag/s72-c/DSC01526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1875897582108203564</id><published>2008-11-07T14:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:32:23.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>MPO Unit Asia Jazz Concert 4/11/08</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday when I was supposed to go to school, I didn't... Instead, I didn't even sleep the whole night! Guess why... Yes, I was up the whole night watching 命中注定我爱你 Fated To Love You the previous night! I was sooo good I couldn't put it down! 7 Eps in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breaking my record of not sleeping at night for the first time and watching 7 eps in a row in 1 night. Ling said my obsession is scary... Yea, I agree! I get obsessed very easily and will get really crazy about it for quite a while... For example, Korean dramas, Rain, Harry Potter, High School Musical etc. I am obssesed in a way that everything I do online, searching the pictures or videos, is all about that drama or person or even buy it's merchandise... Someone may have seen it before... Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ling passed it to me on Monday night and I went straight home to watch it till 7 or 8am in the morning. But I slept at 9am till 2pm then... ^^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRPi6aGvceI/AAAAAAAAAQU/kRRIo4WiDwk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265801882394128866" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 230px; height: 312px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRPi6aGvceI/AAAAAAAAAQU/kRRIo4WiDwk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRPi6jDaYkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/jSQlbkCLsR4/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265801884796084802" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 225px; height: 304px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRPi6jDaYkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/jSQlbkCLsR4/s400/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: I'm now obessesed with the drama and everything I searched on Youtube is all about the movie and mostly on 陈楚河 Baron Chen too! I just love him as Dylan in the drama and also out of the drama as a quiet person, not to mention, is really good looking! =P *drools!* He also stars in Jay Chou's Kung Fu Slam Dunk as Xiao Lan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, because Grace Tay was having health problems, our BM tuition was cancled on Tuesday. That gives me more reasons to finish the drama on that very night and because I have nothing to do except for the night. Sis bought 4 tickets for us for the MPO Unit Asia Jazz Concert. Since I loved Jazz music, I postponed my tuition for the night to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unit Asia is a collaborative 5-piece jazz band newly-formed under the thene of "A New Direction in Asian Jazz." Now touring five countries in South East Asia, the badn includes top Japanese jazz musicians Isao Miyoshi (Guitar), Hiroyuki Noritake (Drums) and Shigeki Ippon (Bass), who are joined by prominent Thailand saxophone plaer Koh 'Mr. Saxman' and Malaysian pianist Tay Cher Siang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally love most of the songs but 3 of my favourite is Elephant Vanishes (Composed by Tay Cher Siang), Duo (Isao Miyoshi), Memory of You (Darrn Rahn). Youtube link: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OMYgrKqn4zw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OMYgrKqn4zw&lt;/a&gt; I love Mr Saxman because of his quirky attitude and his playing will pull the strings tied to your heart... Literally! His playing is really good and in the programme book, it says that he became a professional musician at a young age of 15! I really hope my little brother could take up this instrument and be as attractive as he is when he plays! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am a really lucky girl to have parents who loves music as well and are willing to bring me all the way up to KL to watch a performance, watch &lt;em&gt;our &lt;/em&gt;performance in KL Performing Arts Centre (KL Pac) or fetching us to practises in Bkt Tinggi and even KL. I love music and I am also thinking of studying Jazz Piano now. See? Another dream... You must know that I have loads of dreams, just merely dreams... Haha!&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/3611136355430121338-1875897582108203564?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1875897582108203564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1875897582108203564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1875897582108203564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1875897582108203564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/11/mpo-unit-asia-jazz-concert-41108.html' title='MPO Unit Asia Jazz Concert 4/11/08'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SRPi6aGvceI/AAAAAAAAAQU/kRRIo4WiDwk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-791490790352584548</id><published>2008-10-31T17:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:32:47.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Tagged!! Again... =_=</title><content type='html'>So before I begin all these, I've like to state here that... The year end holidays are here! Yay! But... I haven't really plan what to do during this long break... Maybe improve on my studies a little bit and do some cooking or baking... Hehe! Read some books and watch more TV's! I'm currently addicted and desperate for more 命中注定我爱你!! Thanks to Wee, who introduced us this movie when we went over to her place before we go to Cameron... and I'm now officially addicted!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the tagged Q &amp;amp; A's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is it that bothers you the most?&lt;br /&gt;People around me who are down and out. Maybe someone too talkative or annoying and bossy or proud being around me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your most favourite thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;Favourite? Ermm... that would be travelling... ^^v listening to music and read some good books...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What kind of news do you read?&lt;br /&gt;News?! Are you kidding me?! I don't read news... Ehehehe.. Heh.. Heh... Perharps some interesting or unsual things that are happening around us. But mostly is all about the juicy gossips although I sometimes don't really know who those celebs are... And mostly are news on travelling and food and cultures of other countries... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your ultimate wish?&lt;br /&gt;I wish to travel around the world and become a jetsetter! But maybe not in 80 days, but I wish to stay at that particular person for at least 1 month! For example, Greece!! =) If I can afford it... =_= But, if I can, I want to be a musician that inspires people and influences people with my music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Is there someone in your heart right now?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so. I'm not sure. Frankly, I don't even know... Even if I have, why should I tell you?! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe you can survive without money?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so, at least I think I can... Yea... But it would be quite a desperate and painful life to live on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you afraid of pain ?&lt;br /&gt;YES! But I won't cry when nurses come to school for injections, at least... =P I can, maybe, withstand it a little... Just a little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you feel like doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;I feel like being on a plane, on the way to Greece on New York, or France, or Canada...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Describe yourself in 3 words.&lt;br /&gt;Erm... Lazy, Crazy, Quiet??? *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;Can I not do this questions? =P OK lah...&lt;br /&gt;- Competetive (In a good way, and sometimes not)&lt;br /&gt;- Caring&lt;br /&gt;- Loves to do Sudoku in my book... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you do to people who you dislikes?&lt;br /&gt;Ignore them, don't want to speak to them even if he/she speaks to you, make as little contact as possible with him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What is the thing that will make you think he/she is bad?&lt;br /&gt;Smoke? Haha... Does all those bad things that I don't agree with or dislikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you had to eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... As a food lover, I can't possibly asnwer this question. But it maybe... Bah! Can't bear to imagine it... So I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you had a choice to be rich or happy, which one would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;I'd choose to be rich. So that I can fulfill my dreams to travel around the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you have a chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;br /&gt;I guess my ability to socialize more with people... or maybe some of my unfavourable characteristics that I have in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. How do you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;10 years then I'll be 26. Hmmm... Maybe having a job that I like, successful in it too, and maybe in another country... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is the one thing you love about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;My ability to play the piano although I'm not really good at it. But I'm thankful to my mum for signing me up for music lessons when I asked for it when I was 4... Thanks, mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If you can bring only one thing along with you to another world, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Aladdin's magic lamp! So that I can ask for any other things that I want and need there... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How do you react towards those young couples around you whether you are in school, at tuition or where ever?&lt;br /&gt;"Ewww...." "How long can they last??" pretend that I see nothing, and walks off like nothing's happened... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I choose not to tag anyone? Cause Dolly's already tagged those who I can only tag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween!!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-791490790352584548?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/791490790352584548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=791490790352584548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/791490790352584548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/791490790352584548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-again_31.html' title='Tagged!! Again... =_='/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-1026136390431652342</id><published>2008-10-29T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:33:24.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Cameron Highlands Trip</title><content type='html'>I've been to Cameron and back again! Well, the trip wasn't that excited but it was nice anyways. So here's the entry and kinda like a journal to this trip. This trip is actually Ling Wee's dad's company trip and Wee =P was kind enough to invite us to join the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted by: Ling wee's (no, it's not a typing error =P) mum&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Ling Wee, Sherene, Ah Chua, Ah Boon, Ah Luz, Teck Kai, Teck Ken, workers from Ling Wee's dad's company n lovely lil' me! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1 (25/10) Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before, we slept over at Ling Wei's place since we had to get up quite early to prepare for the trip. We woke up at about 6.30am and had to get out of the house at 7am. Still dazed, I changed into my clothes and went downstairs to prepare. Because I had to stay over at Wee's, I had to pack one day earlier and bring all that to my tuition at night so that Wee's mum can pick me and the other 2 musketeers to her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clumsy me, had forgot to bring my towel and sweatshirt.. =_= how silly is that?! I'm going to a chilly place yet I forgot to bring my sweatshirt! So Wee borrowed me one of hers... Thanks, Wee! I'll froze to death if I go without a sweatshirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to be together, all four of us, we decided to take the back seat of the car which will have 5 seats. But, no, it only has four... And, a worker had settled in comfortably there. So we had no choice but to choose a seat more up front. I sat with Ah Boon, Chua with Sher and Wee with Kai. Ken sat alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we start our trip, we stopped by a shop, which I had no idea where that is, to have some breakfast. When I took a first look at the shop, I didn't think of it as a restaurant, and it isn't.. Haha! It's actually kinda like an office where they sell health products. We were just borrowing the place for us to eat our breakfast, which is Chicken rice or Nasi Lemak.. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after that, we started our journey to Cameron. Before checking in our apartment, we stopped by a market where they sell typical Cameron stuff, like Veges and flowers n fruits, and most importantly, they sell Sweet Potato Balls... 番薯旦 It's just mashed sweet potatoes added with a little flour and maybe sugar and other stuff, and it's rolled into small balls and deep fried till golden brown! Hmmm! It's sold 8 for RM 2, and the deep fried 'tempura' oyster mushrooms were nice too, RM 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went back to the apartment. Before dusk, we 'little children' have a little sense of nostalgic and decided to play a game of 'Pepsi Cola', if you know what it is =_=. At night, we have a telematch session where the workers are able to play mini games. I don't know why but we were 5 girls (Sher, Wee, Chua, Boon and me) were called out for a 'friendly' tug-of-war. Ps: The tug-of-war ropes were borrowed from Kwang Hua! Pride! =P So, before us the, sorry, 'older' ladies were against the other group of ladies, who are workers. Omigosh! It was so vicious! The ladies from our side tugged and pulled until they fall to the ground! We was like, Oh.... We're dead meat... Next up, our turn! We were against the Indonesia ladies? I guess. But, we won the game in less than a minute! And the same goes to the next round with the Vietnamese ladies. Yay! Victory! But, after that, I heard Wee and Sher or Chua said that the other ladies who were watching us was whispering something like, Gemuk Gemuk... =_= It means fat... Chua said that they were referring to us, since we won the match so easily... Huh! We won fair and square!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, it was all about UNO and Catan... We played till we felt soooo sleepy and finally went to bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2 (26/10) Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 6.30am, again... For breakfast, we ate fried rice and fried noodles... Because we ate at the same restaurant for lunch the day before, I saw a poster saying 'Cameron Tea and toast' and I thought that it was for our next breakfast. But it's not... After that, we were off to the Cactus Farm or Park. But I don't see why it's called Cactus Park, because it mostly displays other plants than cactus. For example, roses, daises, tomatoes, water lilies, spider lilies, and no kidding, Apples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to the strawbery farm where you can pick your own straberries. 7 of us decided to stay outside instead of picking straberries. There was a small cafe in the farm selling everything made out of straberries imaginable. Strawberry ice (Yumm!), Strawberry milkshake, strawberry salad, strawberry with ice cream and banana, strawberry with ice cream, strawberry with sago, and strawberry with condensed milk. Sher, Wee and Boon bought strawberry, bananas and ice cream for RM 8, and they went bananas about it! They were savouring each bite while Chua and I was digging into our strawberry ice! Yumm... They were so bananas that they got another bowl of strawberry and ice cream and even decided to buy some strawberries and vanilla ice cream to make it when we get back to out apartment. But, they didn't because we were out of time. As for me nd Chua, after our strawberry ice, we bought a bowl of strawberry and condensed milk for RM 5. Before going back, I bought another strawberry ice! I'm obessed with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T I don't really wanna continue telling you guys about this trip as it is quite tiring... and I wanna sleep since I have school tomorrow and it's quite tiring typing strawberries over and over again. Bah... All that's just some lame excuse to run away from this post... But here's the summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- we've ate 面包鸡 Chicken curry covered with bread. Yumm!&lt;br /&gt;- i've bought 4 boxes of strawberries, 1 jar of passion fruit jam, 2 packets of 鸡仔饼, 1 jar of Masala spices to be added to a cup of tea which I heard, is not bad, haven't try it though, and some other stuff for me to eat, alone... =P&lt;br /&gt;- we' ve went to TRAP (Tmn Rekreasi Air Panas) Hot Spring in Sg Klah. @_@ Dizzy... Yet calming and soothing...&lt;br /&gt;- our tour guide was always imitating a chicken rooster which is utterly annoying and can wake up anyone even when he's in a VERY, very deep sleep, when she wants to wake us up when we reach our destination.&lt;br /&gt;- We bought quite a number of snacks and tidbits in the grocery shop which is beside the restaurant where we eat our meals everyday.&lt;br /&gt;- Sher, Wee, Chua, Boon and even Ah Luz won the lucky draw during mini games on the first day, but not me... T.T&lt;br /&gt;- when playing badminton with Wee, we lost 2 shuttle cocks in 5 minutes! One in a tree and another in the balcony of another resident's room...&lt;br /&gt;- the jacket I was has a hoodie and I was just fooling around, wearing the hoodie and pulling the strings tight to make me all covered up. Wee and the others said that I looked like someone who is isolated and who have 自闭症 =_= I think Wee will post some pictures up soon and it will make the picture clearer.&lt;br /&gt;- We talked abt our primary school days all the way back from our trip in the bus, though Sher didn't know what the heck we were talking about, I had a really good laugh walking down memory lane...&lt;br /&gt;- i didn't eat the instant noodles that they bought on the night of Day 2 because I was already asleep. Even when Chua wake me up, I, unknowingly, said I don't wanna eat... Bah! I missed supper!&lt;br /&gt;- we took turns playing the PSP Sher's little brother borrowed Wee and was almost fighting for it. ps: I played till the last stage of Metal Slug X!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And! I've finally received Leehom's Laos Commemorative Book which I had ordered a few months ago! All that waiting and I've finally got it! Yippeeeee! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-1026136390431652342?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/1026136390431652342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=1026136390431652342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1026136390431652342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/1026136390431652342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/10/cameron-highlands-trip.html' title='Cameron Highlands Trip'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-2558657118201539851</id><published>2008-10-23T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:34:03.003+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Crazy YouTube Phenomenon</title><content type='html'>Ok. So YouTube have been around since, I don't know, 5 years now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who don't know what the heck YouTube, have you been locking yourself up and not seeing brad daylight until you suddenly come across my blog one day? =_= Ok, It's one of the biggest and largest website where you can post videos of yourself or maybe, (illegally) some movies or tv shows. It's owned by Google and was founded by 3 guys, Steve Chen, Chad Hurley and Jawed Karim. I guess these people are now enjoying their fortune....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YouTube have been known almost all around the world. People posts anything imaginable there. From the Jonas Brothers having an official account there, to those who are on their way to stardom, like Marie Digby. From people performing their musical instrument's to people teaching them. From people who does crazy experiments to people who does rational Science experiments. From People who teaches us to hack their Household things to people who teaches us to cook something nice. From people who talks about life seriously to people who talks about life in a funny and entertaining way. From people who sings to people who dances.... Anything, Immaginable! But sad to say, there are also some negative videos on YouTube, and I don't wanna mention any of it here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YouTube has made many impossible things possible. Like for those for love singing will post a video of themselves singing and have people to rate them. There are some people who had gone really popular because of their videos being posted on YouTube has received great comments from the publec. For example, there's Marie Digby (Ma-ri-ay) who was usually seen having a guitar in her arms or a piano near her, singing in front of her couch in her living room or on the bathroom floor. She's an American singer-songwriter, guitarist and pianist. She's well known for her acoustic cover version of Rihanna's Umbrella. Marié Digby, whose father isIrish American and whose mother is Japanese. She even released her debut album, Unfold, and have a chance to have a mini-concert tour around Asia, and of course, to Malaysia. I myself enjoys many of her songs:&lt;br /&gt;1. Umbrella&lt;br /&gt;2. Say It Again&lt;br /&gt;3. Miss Invinsible&lt;br /&gt;4. Stupid for you&lt;br /&gt;5. Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;YouTube Site: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/mariedigby"&gt;www.youtube.com/mariedigby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some well known comedians, there are HappySlip and KevJumba. I'm sorry if I didn't mention others cuz I only know 2 of them... HappySlip is a Philliphino in the US and KevJumba (Kevin Woo) is a Taiwanese in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com.happyslip/"&gt;www.youtube.com.happyslip&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.happyslip.com/"&gt;www.happyslip.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtbe.com/kevjumba"&gt;www.youtbe.com/kevjumba&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.kevjumba.com/"&gt;www.kevjumba.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HappySlip or her real name, Christine Gambito, is well known for her impersonation she have made of her family members, and was appointed ambassador for Philippine tourism by the Department of Tourism. She reflects her family background of a typical Philippino family in the US, with the strong accent and has proved her acting skills on some videos. She even sing and has received good response from the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for KevJumba, I've known him from a HappySlip video where he acted as Mimi's (Christine's cousin) online 'boypren'. He is known for his humour and has recently went to college. His parents are both Taiwanese based in the US. His videos are not strictly comedy, but are funny because of his deadpan vocal delivery, animated facial expressions and tendency toward unexpected digressions. He, for a change, displays a typical Asian teenager's livestyle in the US. But most of his videos are about his perspectives on life and the way he looks at things and issues. His dog, Jackie, is sometimes seen in his videos and according to him, Jackie even sleeps on his bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also other websites such as MySpace where Taylor Swift with Teardrops on my Guitar and Colbie Caillat (Coco) with Bubbly has gone from MySpace singer to a signed singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also the Vancouver Film School or VFS where they post student's animations and it's really fun to watch! =) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/VancouverFilmSchool"&gt;www.youtube.com/VancouverFilmSchool&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me myself won't really have the guts to do these but will only enjoy it. What do I do on YouTube? Well, I watch videos on almost everything. Not everything, everything. I watch crazy science experiments to videos like, BlendIt, or DIY stuffs to the HouseholdHackers, Taiwanese dramas, Korean Dramas, some Japanese dramas, Leehom's videos, MV's, a little of piano performances, a little of KevJumba, MarieDigby, the JonasBrothers etc... Hehe! I love YouTube! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-2558657118201539851?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/2558657118201539851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=2558657118201539851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2558657118201539851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/2558657118201539851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/10/crazy-youtube-phenomenon.html' title='Crazy YouTube Phenomenon'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-699203413638944815</id><published>2008-10-22T18:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:35:12.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Thinking 'bout the future</title><content type='html'>I know that some of you may be thinking that it's too soon for me to think about what course I want to take up or what do I want to be when I grow up. But, even though not everytime, but this question bothers me, since before I even started Form 4, because there is when the crossroads is in my life... Choosing Science or Accounts or Arts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you guys, but since i was in kindergarten, the most frequent question asked by teachers is what do I wanna be when I grow up. That leaves a huge question mark in my mind when I was still a kid. My occupation or dream job varies everytime I saw a new or interesting job in the TV. And, my passion for animals have made me to think of being a vet, or maybe I thought of fulfill my parent's dream for be to become a prestigious lawyer or surgeon or doctor. It's time to take it seriously now... and with my 'not-that-possible-to-get-a-scholarship' exam results.... Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exam weeks have come and gone. And, as usual, my marks were not that outstanding in class. Since I'm in the 2nd class in school, I'd most probably even get the lowest marks or be the last in class even though I got 6 A1's ... It's tough and I think that the outlook of this is bleak... Having so many competitors, even the good ones will be facing problems to attain a good scholaship, me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum, somehow, wants me to study music and open a music school with my sister... =_= yea, I love music! But that's not really my dream to pursue this subject further. I have to be really, really, really good to have a well-maintained job. But, the problem is, I'm not that good and there are others who are 100 times better than I am. With me studying music, I may only become a music teacher even when I finished my education. I don't want to, or really can't be a good teacher. One, I'm quite impatient for some of you who knows me. Two, I'm not that good to be a qualified teacher. I was having such a hard time even teaching my little brother or Ivy piano... /.\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of studing BioTech or something to do with the study of food! Hehe... But, my brain isn't good enough, or I don't have that much anticipation to study Biology. One of the reasons why study Biology is because of Leehom... =P He studied as a doctor before he become a musician. Then, I changed my mind. Study the English language! But! A language is so wide and broad and, you have to be really really good or a professional since at a young age to have this ability to study it... So, changed to being a chef! Food! Hehe... But, it looks like I dun have any talent in cooking! I can't even help my mum in the kitchen and handle the knife in a correct way. My mum will yell at me when she sees me in the kitchen, thinking 'Sigh! Is she really my daughter?? I have such talents in making delicious looking, and tasting food!' Lol... Nah... Joking. Or maybe, she &lt;em&gt;does &lt;/em&gt;think that way... Hmm... I wonder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Maybe I haven't discover something that I would be really willing to put an effort or be willing to trade my life for it... I'll just flow with the river and see where it takes me, then I'll decide. My, oh no no, &lt;em&gt;our &lt;/em&gt;future.... Awaits us.... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-699203413638944815?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/699203413638944815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=699203413638944815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/699203413638944815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/699203413638944815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/10/thinking-bout-future.html' title='Thinking &apos;bout the future'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-4691490812633597700</id><published>2008-10-19T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:37:11.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Embarrasing night... T.T</title><content type='html'>Yesterday night was a total disaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum planned to go visit my grandpa in Kapar yesterday night but my dad wanted to stop by the Mercedes Benz showroom to look at the new cars on display there... I didn't really know that so I just wore some casual wear. You know, the usual t-shirts and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we reached that place, we was like... WOAH! Dad, you didn't tell us that this was a function?! A FORMAL FUNCTION! I thought we were just gonna linger around the car showroom where there will be NOBODY ELSE AROUND! But the worst part is, I wasn't even dressed for that particullar occassion! My sister, my lil' borther, my mum and me were like... Can we not get out of the car? Cuz' all of us were wearing t-shirts and shorts and everyone there were like, wearing tux and coats and the ladies were wearing dinner dresses, looking glamorous! They even set up tents with 'fake' chandeliers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just take something to eat and sit in a corner not wanted to be noticed. There was this guys sitting next to my sister, looking really prim and proper and I find him really familiar. My sister and me were just sitting there listening to the background music. There was this harpist where they invited her to play live. My sister was saying, 'Poor harpist, no one's listening to her play and no one will ever notice even if she played a wrong note!' So we listened while we were eating. The harpist did a mistake and my sister looked at me and I looked at her at the same time, laughing... I know that was bad! Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This function was so huge that there was even international French models to promote Jimmy Choo's handbags and shoes! Gosh! My dad called us to go up to a bar there to have a snack, saying that there were cheese! Haha! My brother and me rushed up the bar and pulled my sister along. She was so embarrased and don't wanna be there. She said, "You 2 &lt;em&gt;ah, &lt;/em&gt;people can just take a look at you and know that you 2 are just here to eat..." =_=  Can't help it! It's FREE FOOD! Lol... So we continued eating and my brother took a round, chocolate looking thing and asked me whether it's chocolate. I guess it was and wanted to open it for him. Luckily  I didn't open it! Cuz' after reading the box that my brother took the 'chocolates' from, I realized that it was coffee powder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we wanted to go home, we saw the guy who was sitting next to my sister before standing in front of a camera, interviewing the new young CEO of Mercedes Benz. That shook me and I realized that he was a TV reporter! My brother even purposely walked around the camera so that he could get on TV... =_= He saw the mic that the guy was holding and it says there, NTV7 Breakfast Show... That figures! No wonder he looks familiar! I saw him on TV before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was almost 10pm and it was too late to go to Kapar which is an hour's drive from Klang at least. But my parents insisited on going there... I was studying for my History paper with the book wide open in front of me with my earplugs on, listening to Leehom and my mind starts wandering off... 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T.T'/><author><name>____ Me _____</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11925414612387459154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SSLnQp2TwlI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5_nGyi0MtG8/S220/DSC01571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611136355430121338.post-8644116613903369230</id><published>2008-10-18T07:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:39:41.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>New Post?! Already?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SPkdm2zX0vI/AAAAAAAAAPU/59pqmAfeuIM/s1600-h/200px-MammaMiaTeaserPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258266593314984690" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4rwthkABTU/SPkdm2zX0vI/AAAAAAAAAPU/59pqmAfeuIM/s400/200px-MammaMiaTeaserPoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow! My new post already?! Yea! It's cuz I have something interesting to tell y'all! Well, maybe not that interesting for you, but it sure IS for me! =) &lt;em&gt;and, &lt;/em&gt;I have a new dream! I would like to live in one of the islands in Greece for 1 year! I fell in love twith that place after watching the movie! Almost everything there is painted in blue and white, matching the background of the sky and sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've watched Mamma Mia! and I've enjoyed every part of that movie! I think Meryl Streep is a GREAT actress and Pierce Brosnan is not really a good singer ^^'. Sorry James Bond fans! I love Sophie's character too, I think her name is Amanda. She don't really have the good looks but she has a phenomenal voice! It's quite hard to listen to what they are saying too, because that DVD we watched didn't have the right translation. I was quite surprised that many people from many ages enjoyed this movie. And I thought that only people from my mum's generation would like this... =_= Since they sang the songs from ABBA's generation! But as I said before, I'm one of the older generations who likes to listen to oldies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, where or how did I watch it? Yesterday night, I was on a weekly routine to go for English tuition. But when we reached there, there was not many people attending the class. So one of the boys suggested that we watch a movie since our English paper is long gone. So Mrs Lim went over to her neighbours to borrow her DVD! Thanks, teacher! I have been longing to watch this and was thinking of going to the cinemas to watch it. But now I don't have to pay a cent! I've only found out that one of the actress ALSO acted in Harry Potter! Guess who? Yeap, it's Aunt Rosie! She acted as Molly Weasley in HP! Never noticed it till wiki wiki told me! Good information from wiki wiki everytime! =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! I forgot to mention something after the EST paper 2 yesterday. Yea, I find it quite tricky myself. So after the exams, the boys (there are only 10 in my class =_= poor, poor boys!) i think 8 or 7 of them gathered around my table and said, "&lt;em&gt;Eh, &lt;/em&gt;look at the Pro's asnwers &lt;em&gt;la&lt;/em&gt;..." I was like, "Huh?!" What.. Why don't you look at Dolly's? Her English is &lt;em&gt;way &lt;/em&gt;better than me! =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, not much to say. Bye bye for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611136355430121338-8644116613903369230?l=moonliteforest.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/feeds/8644116613903369230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611136355430121338&amp;postID=8644116613903369230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8644116613903369230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611136355430121338/posts/default/8644116613903369230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moonliteforest.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-post-already.html' title='New Post?! 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Haven't even an eenie-weenie thing to worry about... Enjoying the true meaning of life... Lol! In a nutshell, they have FINALLY, finished their PMR! Congrats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! Here we Form-4ers are, studying our butts off for the next killer subjects, History, Chinese, 'Moral' and.. I think that's it... Yay! 2 weeks are off the list! 1 more week to go, but to be specific, 4 little days! Woooooohoooooooooo! We have't even finish our exams and here I am, planning on what to do for the break and rest to make up the brain cells that I have killed for the past 3 weeks, although I didn't really studied &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;hard... But, yea, I still deserve a good break! I'm planning to watch HSM 3: Senior Year with my buddies, Dolly and maybe Kai Xian. Whoever wants to join are welcomed, just gimme ya' names! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, was Chemistry and English Technology for Science (EST) Paper 2, the easy paper... Hehe! But Chemistry was stressful, since I have to give it to my tuition Chemistry teacher for a TOTAL CHECK-UP! O.o but, there is good news and also bad news. The good news is, the questions that she discussed yesterday, which she said was the weird one, came out! 2 questions, exactly the same, and I managed to remember most of it. But here comes the bad news, I forgot 1 or 2 answers for that questions! Doomed! What will she say if she look at my paper?! One word, dissapointment! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, our Add Maths totally spoiled the mood of everyone in our class by giving back our Add Maths 2 paper! Of course, my confidence is totally smashed! 44/80... Not so lucky afterall... T.T So, I have no choice to get an A1, not even an A2, but most probably B3 or C4... =_= At least there was some improvements from the last semester... ^^v yea... that's just some words to make myself feel just &lt;em&gt;a little bit&lt;/em&gt; better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so before I go today, here are the continuation of the spells in Harry Potter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alohomora&lt;br /&gt;Pronunciation: ah-LOH-huh-MOR-ah (IPA: /ə'lo.həˌmo.ɹə/)&lt;br /&gt;Description: Used to open and\or unlock doors,&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_potter_spells#cite_note-Japanese1-4"&gt;[5]&lt;/a&gt; but doors may be bewitched so that this spell has no effect.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: Used throughout the series, first use by Hermione in &lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosopher%27s_Stone"&gt;Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone&lt;/a&gt;. Later unsuccessfully cast by Ron, on the door from the room with the winged keys in &lt;a title="Hogwarts" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hogwarts"&gt;Hogwarts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosopher%27s_Stone"&gt;[PS Ch.16]&lt;/a&gt; Loses use gradually in the series as the characters discover more and more doors, chests etc. with counter-charms on them (e.g. The doors into Professor Snape's and Professor Umbridge's offices are mentioned as being Alohomora-proof.)&lt;br /&gt;Etymology: From the West African Sidiki dialect used in geomancy meaning: Friendly to thieves as stated by J.K. Rowling in testimony during the WB and JKR vs. RDR Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Anapneo" name="Anapneo"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anapneo&lt;br /&gt;Pronunciation: ah-NAP-nee-oh (IPA: /ə.'næp.ni.əʊ/)&lt;br /&gt;Description: Clears the target's airway, if blocked.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: Shown in Half-Blood Prince, &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Horace Slughorn" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Horace_Slughorn"&gt;Horace Slughorn&lt;/a&gt; casts this spell on &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Marcus Belby" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marcus_Belby"&gt;Marcus Belby&lt;/a&gt; when the latter begins to choke.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Half-Blood_Prince"&gt;[HBP Ch.7]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggested Etymology: The Greek word anapneo which means "to draw breath or to revive".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=".28Anti-Cheating_Spell.29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Anti-Cheating Spell)&lt;br /&gt;Description: Cast on parchment or quills to prevent the writer from cheating while writing answers.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: Mentioned in &lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosopher%27s_Stone"&gt;Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Order_of_the_Phoenix"&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/a&gt; as being cast on &lt;a title="Quill" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quill"&gt;quills&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Exam" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Exam"&gt;exam&lt;/a&gt; papers for exams at Hogwarts.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Philosopher%27s_Stone"&gt;[PS Ch.16]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=".28Anti-Disapparation_Jinx.29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Anti-Disapparation Jinx)&lt;br /&gt;Description: Used to prevent &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Magic (Harry Potter)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magic_%28Harry_Potter%29#Apparation_and_Disapparation"&gt;Disapparation&lt;/a&gt; in an area for a time. Presumably can be used to prevent an enemy from entering a defended area, or used to trap an enemy in an area.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: Mentioned in Order of the Phoenix, used by Dumbledore to trap several &lt;a title="Death Eater" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Death_Eater"&gt;Death Eaters&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;a title="Ministry of Magic" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ministry_of_Magic#Department_of_Mysteries"&gt;Department of Mysteries&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Order_of_the_Phoenix"&gt;[OP Ch.36]&lt;/a&gt; Also, cast long ago on Hogwarts, the reason why (As Hermione quotes innumerable times throughout the series) "No one can Apparate or Disapparate inside the Hogwarts grounds." In Deathly Hallows, Death Eaters had cast this spell, preventing the trio from escaping Hogsmeade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=".28Antonin_Dolohov.27s_Curse.29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Antonin Dolohov's Curse)&lt;br /&gt;Description: This curse causes serious internal injury, but does not show any external symptoms. It is described as cast with "a slashing motion", sending out a streak of purple flames. Seen/Mentioned: Seen only in Order of the Phoenix, this spell is cast three times by &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Antonin Dolohov" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Antonin_Dolohov"&gt;Antonin Dolohov&lt;/a&gt; during the battle between the Death Eaters and members of &lt;a title="Dumbledore's Army" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dumbledore%27s_Army"&gt;Dumbledore's Army&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a title="Ministry of Magic" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ministry_of_Magic"&gt;Ministry of Magic&lt;/a&gt;. All three times it is shown cast non-verbally, although one time this was due to Dolohov having previously been hit by the &lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_potter_spells#Silencio_.28silencing_charm.29"&gt;Silencing Charm&lt;/a&gt; and hence unable to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Aparecium" name="Aparecium"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparecium&lt;br /&gt;Pronunciation: AH-par-EE-see-um (IPA: /æ.pə'ɹi.si.ʌm/)&lt;br /&gt;Description: This spell makes &lt;a title="Invisible ink" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Invisible_ink"&gt;invisible ink&lt;/a&gt; appear.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: First seen in &lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Chamber_of_Secrets"&gt;Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets&lt;/a&gt;, when Hermione tries to make hidden writing appear in &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Tom Marvolo Riddle" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tom_Marvolo_Riddle"&gt;Tom Marvolo Riddle&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Personal journal" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Personal_journal"&gt;diary&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Chamber_of_Secrets"&gt;[CS Ch.13]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: See also &lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_potter_spells#Specialis_Revelio_.28Scarpin.27s_Revelaspell.29"&gt;Specialis Revelio&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Suggested Etymology: The Latin word appareo which means "to become visible or to appear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=".28Atmospheric_Charm.29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atmospheric Charm)&lt;br /&gt;Description: Presumably causes weather patterns to be created.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: It was said in Deathly Hallows that a malfunction of this spell may have been causing offices in the Ministry to &lt;a title="Rain" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rain"&gt;rain&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Avada_Kedavra_.28Killing_Curse.29" name="Avada_Kedavra_.28Killing_Curse.29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avada Kedavra (Killing Curse)&lt;br /&gt;Pronunciation: ah-VAH-dah kuh-DAHV-rah (IPA: /ə.'væ.də kə.'dæv.ɹə/)&lt;br /&gt;Description: causes a bright green flash and a rushing noise; the curse causes instant death to the victim. There is no known counter-curse or blocking spell (with the exception of the curse striking another spell midflight, negating both), although the caster can be interrupted, the victim can dodge the green jet, hide behind solid objects (which burst into flame when hit by it), or, if the casting wizard is not sufficiently competent, the curse may be completely ineffective as described by &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Barty Crouch Jr" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barty_Crouch_Jr"&gt;Barty Crouch Jr&lt;/a&gt; (acting as &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Alastor Moody" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alastor_Moody"&gt;Alastor Moody&lt;/a&gt;) in Goblet of Fire. Harry twice countered this spell by casting &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Expelliarmus" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Expelliarmus"&gt;Expelliarmus&lt;/a&gt;. It is one of the three &lt;a title="Magic in Harry Potter" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magic_in_Harry_Potter#Unforgivable_Curses"&gt;Unforgivable Curses&lt;/a&gt;; the use of this spell on another human being renders a life sentence in &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Azkaban" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Azkaban"&gt;Azkaban&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The magical conditions have also been documented to defeat the curse, even on a direct hit:&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter was given magical protection against &lt;a title="Lord Voldemort" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lord_Voldemort"&gt;Lord Voldemort&lt;/a&gt;'s use of the curse, when his mother sacrificed herself to save him.&lt;br /&gt;Harry is the only person in the history of the magical world to have ever survived a direct hit to the killing curse.&lt;br /&gt;Harry is saved by the twin cores effect between his wand and Voldemort's during a duel, as well as during a battle. During this battle, Harry's phoenix feather wand snaps the wand Voldemort borrowed from one of his servants, &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Lucius Malfoy" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucius_Malfoy"&gt;Lucius Malfoy&lt;/a&gt;. The reason for this is unknown. Dumbledore believes this feat to be due to the unique connections and relationships between the two duellists, which are complex and are "realms of magic hitherto unknown".&lt;br /&gt;In Deathly Hallows, Harry is saved twice. The first time because when Voldemort tried to kill Harry as a baby, a piece of Voldemort's soul flaked off and was trapped within Harry himself (giving Harry a connection to, and many of the powers of, Voldemort). When the killing curse hit Harry in the Forbidden Forest, it killed the piece of Voldemort's soul trapped in Harry, and sent Harry to a nether region where Voldemort's use of Harry's blood gave Harry a lifeline back to the world of the living, should he choose to use it, and he decided to return to life. The second time, Harry was able to deflect the curse back at Voldemort (who died from it) because of a special condition involving the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Elder Wand" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elder_Wand"&gt;Elder Wand&lt;/a&gt;. This had been 'won' by Draco when he disarmed Dumbledore of his wand, but none understood this at the time, and Draco did not use the Elder Wand. Harry had won Draco's wand in a life-or-death duel, thereby proving to the Elder Wand that Harry should be the wand's true master. Therefore, when Harry used Draco's wand to cast Expelliarmus against Voldemort's killing curse, the killing curse rebounded on Voldemort leaving Harry unharmed.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: First said (not by name) at the beginning of the first book when Harry arrives at the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Dursley family" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dursley_family"&gt;Dursley's&lt;/a&gt; home. First seen in Goblet of Fire against Muggle &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Frank Bryce" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frank_Bryce"&gt;Frank Bryce&lt;/a&gt;, and in every book following.&lt;br /&gt;Suggested Etymology: During an audience interview at the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Edinburgh Book Festival" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edinburgh_Book_Festival"&gt;Edinburgh Book Festival&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a title="April 15" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/April_15"&gt;15 April&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="2004" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2004"&gt;2004&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="J.K. Rowling" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/J.K._Rowling"&gt;Rowling&lt;/a&gt; said: "Does anyone know where avada kedavra came from? It is an ancient spell in Aramaic, and it is the original of abracadabra, which means 'let the thing be destroyed.' Originally, it was used to cure illness and the 'thing' was the illness, but I decided to make it the 'thing' as in the person standing in front of me. I take a lot of liberties with things like that. I twist them round and make them mine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Avis" name="Avis"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avis&lt;br /&gt;Pronunciation: AH-vis (IPA: /a'vɪs/)&lt;br /&gt;Description: This charm creates a flock of birds that pour forth from the caster's wand. When coupled with &lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_potter_spells#Oppugno"&gt;Oppugno&lt;/a&gt;, it can be used offensively.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: Shown in Goblet of Fire, cast by &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Mr Ollivander" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mr_Ollivander"&gt;Mr Ollivander&lt;/a&gt; to test &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Viktor Krum" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Viktor_Krum"&gt;Viktor Krum&lt;/a&gt;'s wand.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Goblet_of_Fire"&gt;[GF Ch.18]&lt;/a&gt; In Half-blood Prince, it is cast by Hermione, followed by &lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_potter_spells#Oppugno"&gt;Oppugno&lt;/a&gt; which causes the birds to attack &lt;a title="Ron Weasley" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ron_Weasley"&gt;Ron Weasley&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Half-Blood_Prince"&gt;[HBP Ch.14]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggested Etymology: The Latin word avis which means, "bird".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the complete list, visit: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_potter_spells"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_potter_spells&lt;/a&gt; Hehe! 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It's already the 10th month of this year... Time flies, not to mention like a rocketship! Firstly, I would like to apologize for not posting any of my blogs lately because of some, erm, things that I've been busy doing lately. For example, watching movies and downloading music and getting on my Harry Potter Craze that I've left a years few back... And you haven't notice the term "studying" that means.... But yea, well, I have studied... a little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's already October and the first thing that comes to my mind is -- Year End Examinations = Doomsday! Yeap, we're having our year end examinations now and boy, it's crazy! We've just finish first of our three weeks of exams. The first week is all about languages and additional maths paper 2! No hope... Although I think it's not that challenging but I can make really a lot of stupid of silly mistakes had lost 20 or more marks on that. Some just because I didn't change the add or subtract sign or maybe multiply or add or divide the wrong answer... =_= yeap, that's me.. Clumsy me... Well then, I'll just keep my fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recently read Wu Chun's blog on wretch and read about a thing or two on Happiness. He said that "Happiness is a journey, not a destination." Hmm... That is, saying something! I think he means happiness is not for what you are doing, it's the process of it. He also said that "Hope is a walking dream, Dream Far, Hope hard, Take action". I dunno if he took this phrase from somewhere else, but I love that phrase... =) On the other hand, Wu Chun's blog is really interesting to read, and most importantly, it's in English! His English is not bad because he studied in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ok, back to me. I've been watching quite a number of movies and the movie that I want and hav not got a chance to watch is, Mamma Mia! I have so many people around me that have watched it and gave rave reviews about it. The musical is coming to town soon too! Although it's only showing in December, I heard that the good seats are already sold out! Too bad! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is also a stressful week for all Form 3-ers as they will be having their PMR examinations! Good luck to all! Ahh... My time have passed... Thinking back to last year where I am still busy preparing on History and Geography. I think my 'not-so-hard' work ahve paid off! I got this results, I think, is because of some sheer, dumb luck... =_= and that's also me, lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been to KLCC last Sunday (the day before my Physics exams) to wait for my sister to finish watching her performance. My little brother wanted to go to Toys'R'us, so I followed. I saw lotsa witch/wizard hats and also lots of costumes, fake cobwebs, fake blood, wigs, dracula fang, mask and so on. That means, Halloween's just around the corner! I've never got a chance to knock on doors and say 'Trick or treat!' around my neighbourhood. There are 2 reasons, one, it's dangerous to do that in my society, or rather, my country with the crime rates skyrocketting each day. Two, is because people will think that I'm mad, seeing a girl under a white bedsheet and instead of giving candy, he'll most probably throw rotten eggs at me and I definitely, DON'T wanna take that risk! In other words, we don't celebrate it and I so hope that we do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, I've finally got my Piano Theory exams and Iv'e passed, with 66 marks, a very, very, very save pass! It's because I'll fail if i got 65... That's what i said, lucky me! And with passing my theory exams, that means NO MORE THEORY LESSONS! I've been longing for this moment since I've just started learning theory! I've learnt the piano just because I wanna PLAY the piano! Not do theory homeworks! I'm quite surprised to know that a lot of my friends prefer doing theory than practical... Strange...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Raya holidays, oh and, Selamat Hari Raya to all Muslims out there! So, in the Raya holidays, I've watched movies, and 3 of them was acted by Shia LaBeouf. I didn't know his name and my brother always calls him Even Stevens. =_= So I watched Tru Confessions, Indiana Jones and Disturbia. I'm waiting for my Transformers to finish downloading or are there any kind souls who want to borrow me the DVD if you have it. Haha! I've also start to listen to English radiostation rather than Chinese ones. So I've started to listen to Justin Timberlake, some of Rihanna's, Marie Digby's, the Jonas Brothers', Colbie Caillat, Jesse McCartney, Leonna Lewis, David Archuleta, Jason Mraz and etc. I find that the all English radiostations always play the same, new music. I can listen to the same song over and over again for about 2-3 times a day in different radiostations. So, only after Leehom's album comes out in Nov, I'll stick to English radiostations. And, I have to admit that Jay's new song, 稻香 (Dao Xiang) is really nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HSM 3: Senior Year is gonna be in the cinemas soon. I know that some may think I'm childish or naive to like HSM, but I think the 3rd movie would be a blast! I've listened to some of the songs and loved most of it. Now or never, A night to remember, I want it all, Can I have this dance and so on. I will be watching this in the cinemas, right after my exams! It will be in the cinemas on the 24th of Oct, which is the day after the last day of my exams. It premiered in France and many said that it was really a good movie to watch. And I don't really understand why it should be premiered in France... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday or so, I've watched Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone all over again, for the umpteenth time. I've finally understand some things that I don't before and my Harry Potter Craze has come back after all these years, I'm still in love with Harry Potter! Haha! Oh, he already got Ginny as his wife for heaven's sake! =P I've even joined the community in Wikia and looked up the list of spells in Wiki Wiki! =P Here are some:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accio (Summoning Charm)&lt;br /&gt;Pronunciation: Various suggestions have been made, including:&lt;br /&gt;['ɑkkio] (AK-ee-o) - classical Latin (film, video game)&lt;br /&gt;['ɑksio] (AK-see-o) - (audio book)&lt;br /&gt;['æsio] (AH-see-o) - (Scholastic) English&lt;br /&gt;Description: This charm summons an object to the caster, potentially over a significant distance.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: First mentioned in &lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Goblet_of_Fire"&gt;Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire&lt;/a&gt;, when it was briefly used by &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Molly Weasley" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Molly_Weasley"&gt;Molly Weasley&lt;/a&gt; on the Weasley twins to confiscate their Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes' products from their pockets, before they left for the &lt;a title="Quidditch" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quidditch"&gt;Quidditch&lt;/a&gt; World Cup. Hermione was also mentioned trying to learn this charm during aboard the Hogwarts Express. Later on in the same book, Harry summons his broom to complete the First Task of the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Triwizard Tournament" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Triwizard_Tournament"&gt;Triwizard Tournament&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Goblet_of_Fire"&gt;[GF Ch.20]&lt;/a&gt; Near the end of the book, Harry summons a Portkey he can't reach to escape from the Battle in the Graveyard. Also seen in Half-Blood Prince and Deathly Hallows to try to summon Horcruxes, and Harry tries to summon a falling &lt;a title="Rubeus Hagrid" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rubeus_Hagrid"&gt;Rubeus Hagrid&lt;/a&gt;. One of the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Death Eaters" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Death_Eaters"&gt;Death Eaters&lt;/a&gt; tried to snatch Harry's Invisibility Cloak using this charm, but did not work.&lt;br /&gt;Suggested Etymology: The Latin word accio means "I call" or "I summon".&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_potter_spells#cite_note-SCL-2"&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt;In the Hungarian translation, the spell is called "Invito", possibly from the word "to invite".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=".28Age-Line_Spell.29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Age-Line Spell)&lt;br /&gt;Description: Creates a line that is impassable by people below a set age.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: Seen only in Goblet of Fire, &lt;a title="Albus Dumbledore" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albus_Dumbledore"&gt;Albus Dumbledore&lt;/a&gt; cast this spell to stop underage students from placing their names into the Goblet of Fire.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Goblet_of_Fire"&gt;[GF Ch.16]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Fred and George Weasley" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fred_and_George_Weasley"&gt;Fred and George Weasley&lt;/a&gt;, along with several other students made failed attempts to (though underage) pass the line using age potions. Fred and George claimed that this was the ultimate potion, but when they attempted to cross the line, it resulted in growing white beards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Aguamenti_.28Aguamenti_Charm.29" name="Aguamenti_.28Aguamenti_Charm.29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aguamenti (Aguamenti Charm)&lt;br /&gt;Pronunciation: AH-gwa-MEN-tee (IPA: /a.gwə.'mɛn.ti/)&lt;br /&gt;Description: Produces a jet of water from the caster's wand.&lt;br /&gt;Seen/Mentioned: First named in Half-Blood Prince, when Harry is being taught how to perform this specific charm in professor Flitwick's class. Later Harry casts this spell in an attempt to create water for Dumbledore to drink after taking Voldemort's potion&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Half-Blood_Prince"&gt;[HBP Ch.26]&lt;/a&gt;and then to douse Hagrid's hut after it is set on fire later.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Half-Blood_Prince"&gt;[HBP Ch.28]&lt;/a&gt; Then in Deathly Hallows, &lt;a title="Hermione Granger" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hermione_Granger"&gt;Hermione Granger&lt;/a&gt; uses it to put out Mundungus' searing eyebrows after Harry accidentally set them on fire.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Deathly_Hallows"&gt;[DH Ch.11]&lt;/a&gt; Later on, Harry uses it in a failed attempt to douse &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Vincent Crabbe" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vincent_Crabbe"&gt;Vincent Crabbe&lt;/a&gt;'s Fiendfyre curse in the Room of Requirement.&lt;a title="Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Potter_and_the_Deathly_Hallows"&gt;[DH Ch.31]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggested Etymology: The Latin word aqua which has morphed into modern 
