<?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-942755576944649709</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:09:45.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendz for life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-1614350751549066192</id><published>2009-10-19T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T04:44:45.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>surprise mail</title><content type='html'>i didn't go to school today because i had headache and seriously didn't feel like going. it's so difficult to skip school here because normally can only skip when you're sick. so normally everyone will be in school except when they're sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i rested and got a letter from my host mum. she passed it to me in my room. i thought it's recipes and instant rendang stuff from mum. when i opened it i was so surprised when i saw notes from friends wishing me happy birthday and all. i was happy and touched when reading the notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you those who took some time to write the notes to me(they're very nice). =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-1614350751549066192?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/1614350751549066192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=1614350751549066192' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1614350751549066192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1614350751549066192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/10/surprise-mail.html' title='surprise mail'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-5217912125209224247</id><published>2009-10-09T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T05:53:37.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday</title><content type='html'>today is 9th of oct! my birthday! it's suppose to be a really happy thing for me but guess what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i went downstairs for breakfast, my host parents only said good morning and nothing else. i was upset, omg they forgot my birthday!! then i try to make them remember by asking my host dad what day is it and he said today is 9th. okay it didn't work. when my host mum came i asked her what is the date today? she happily said today is october 9th and full stop. i was so disappointed, upset and moody(cried a little).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to school but still don't seem to forget that my host family actually forgot my birthday when i have been living with them for the past half year. how sad. i went to school and got many wishes from my friends,even from those that i didn't expect from. many of them knew it's my birthday though i didn't tell them, i guess words spread really fast. some friends bought a drink for me, gave me sweets and the guys bought food(some hard bread with sugar, really yummy) for me. i think they are really sweet, it's the thought that counts right. some friends said will give me presents and cards next week. thank you for those who wished me in facebook too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told my friends that i think my host family forgot my birthday but most of them said maybe they will give me a surprise when i go home after club practice. they said japanese like to plan surprises. i didn't quite believe it but had a little hope in believing it because i wanted to believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went for club practice and got many wishes too. i got a present from a close friend, it's a panda mug! it's so cute! almost at the end of the practice, saxophone part members played birthday song for me. i was seriously so touched. it was nice to hear a birthday song dedicated to me from my good friends playing my favourite instrument. i think it was really special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when home, i was seriously hoping they remember my birthday or have planned a surprise for me. when i went back and it's normal at home. host mum greeted me and that's it. my heart dropped. they really forgot my birthday!! then i asked my host mum what day is it today? then only she remembered it's my birthday, at that time i already bursted into tears. a serious cry. my host mum came to me a hugged me while i was crying but my cry couldn't stop. then she went and tell host dad and then they said let's go to chinese restaurant to eat to celebrate my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chinese food was great! reminds me of the chinese food in malaysia. i can't believe i had to cry on my birthday. anyway, tomorrow im going to my friend's house to bake my birthday cake with my close friends. yay! it reminds me of baking cake with my close friends last time in malaysia. memories~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-5217912125209224247?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/5217912125209224247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=5217912125209224247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5217912125209224247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5217912125209224247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-birthday.html' title='my birthday'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-4976298087628586979</id><published>2009-10-04T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:04:43.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>autumn</title><content type='html'>it's my first post in japan. i wonder anyone would read it since it's been a long time since i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody's at home now so i can use the computer longer ;) it's so cold now. it's autumn now but i haven't seen the red and yellow leaves yet. i can't wait to see them! =) i can't believe there's 4 months left before i go back to malaysia. there's a part of me that feels like going back and another part don't. anyway i just want to enjoy the 4 months left here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in these past 6 months i've been through a lot, im sure i've changed too but i myself don't seem to realise it. i've made many friends who are from all over the world, it's really interesting and fun. oh and of course i've made many japanese friends too. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to travel around japan but it cost a lot. im eager to go to tokyo and okinawa!! osaka, kobe, nara and nagoya too. but they are too too far from where im staying. =( so maybe i'll travel to somewhere nearer to my place. by the way i am staying in onomichi, hiroshima. it's a small town and it takes me about 1 hr and 45 minutes by train to get to hiroshima city. it's really far. it is surrounded by many small islands. there's a port here too so i always get to see the sea. it's nice. im living in the centre of onomichi. there's nothing much here, pretty small. this place is really famous for ramen. very delicious(oishii)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will try to learn some japanese and perubian cooking before i go back to malaysia. sometimes i offer to cook at home and my host mum actually said my cooking is good and im creative in terms of what sauce and ingredients to put. sad to say that i still can't eat fish even though i tried hard to. i can't eat sashimi too. my host family will open a company on 24th of october. my host mother will be teaching spanish and host dad will be doing international consultation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-4976298087628586979?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/4976298087628586979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=4976298087628586979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4976298087628586979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4976298087628586979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn.html' title='autumn'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-4891264311838365615</id><published>2009-03-02T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T08:42:50.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFS office..OU..Driving</title><content type='html'>Ikh said want to go OU but i had to hand in my passport to AFS office in DJ. So he said can send me there. So went there then after that we went to OU. After that he taught me parking at the car park in OU. Then drove on the main road and housing area. He freaked out when i was driving. My instructor, sister and Jit also freaked out when i drive. I have no idea why they freaked out. They said it's because i look tense when im driving. I can't help it la. I don't know how to relax when im driving. But my driving is not so bad la. Im not really used to it yet that's why. Im gonna practise a lot whenever i have the chance. Im getting my P license tomorrow. Whee! XD But my sister said i can't drive alone when im here because i don't really have much time to get used to driving. Im leaving in another 15 days. =O To those who want me to drive them around, AHEM AHEM(you know who you are)please don't have second thoughts -.-. Of course i will train myself well before i drive you all around. That have to be a year later. Don't know if you guys can wait so long. Be patient kay?! When i come back you all can drive me around first. You all will be professional drivers by that time. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308621614246377314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SawDO1wdt2I/AAAAAAAAA7k/AGhbziHY8qE/s400/DSC00213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ikh driving seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308621644143118866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SawDQlIZyhI/AAAAAAAAA7s/BFsfdIvobVM/s400/DSC00214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG! Don't ever do that when you're driving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dangerous! =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308620106315449202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SawB3ERtw3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/xw2nASQNdlM/s400/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Before driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308620096575262578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SawB2f_eT3I/AAAAAAAAA7E/-63qQzr24aQ/s400/DSC00220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Driving&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308620085846981906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SawB14BpvRI/AAAAAAAAA68/Q3fF4gPMWZM/s400/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Something that looks like mushroom shape blocking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308620083588086594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SawB1vnFu0I/AAAAAAAAA60/I9SRaeyY_yU/s400/DSC00226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There..Thanks Ikh for teaching me! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-4891264311838365615?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/4891264311838365615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=4891264311838365615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4891264311838365615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4891264311838365615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/03/afs-officeoudriving.html' title='AFS office..OU..Driving'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SawDO1wdt2I/AAAAAAAAA7k/AGhbziHY8qE/s72-c/DSC00213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-5960116593732615943</id><published>2009-03-02T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T07:47:45.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Dinner 1</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i went to Curve to eat dinner with ex japanese class friends. It's my farewell dinner. Supposedly Curve but we ate in Ikano. Kang sisters had to leave early because they had to go for another dinner. Ebi didn't turn up because she said there were kittens in her car enjin and she need to take some time to get them out. I laughed when i was reading that message because it didn't make sense at all. How did the kittens get in there?! So hilarious! XD Yasai, Fune and me went there then we were so clueless because we didn't know where the teachers were. None of us saved one of the teachers number. Yasai asked the teacher for her number but then told us she didn't save it. But later on she found out that she saved it in her sister's hp. -.-' Then we found out that the teachers went there already but they were halfway eating when we found them. I don't think it's a very successful farewell dinner. Haha. But i think it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308610885085896882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/Sav5eUhRILI/AAAAAAAAA6c/HkmdNvwV11c/s400/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Did you notice one of the teachers closed her eyes?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308610894423511362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/Sav5e3Th0UI/AAAAAAAAA6k/4YI-TBY4MQE/s400/DSC00210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ikano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308610906986573554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/Sav5fmGy7vI/AAAAAAAAA6s/k7IYEbo_ZDM/s400/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-5960116593732615943?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/5960116593732615943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=5960116593732615943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5960116593732615943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5960116593732615943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/03/farewell-dinner-1.html' title='Farewell Dinner 1'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/Sav5eUhRILI/AAAAAAAAA6c/HkmdNvwV11c/s72-c/DSC00209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-6720672548262990750</id><published>2009-02-24T08:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T08:12:10.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retake driving test..</title><content type='html'>Today woke up super early again for driving test. Yesterday i couldn't sleep &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;!! I was very nervous and worried yesterday night! It was 10 times worse than 1st test. The feeling was overwhelming. Because i could still sleep the night before my 1st test. I went to bed at 12am but couldn't sleep so i went online at 1.30am for awhile. Then today went for driving test. I was nervous all the way until it was my turn to drive. The reason i was sooooo nervous is because i was afraid that i might fail again. And i really hate that feeling. I passed the slope. It wasn't smooth sailing because my car died after the slope, when my car was coming down the slope. I don't know if the examiner saw but he let me pass anyway. Thank God!! Obviously i passed parking and 3 pt turn too. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Xin came to my house because we're suppose to go to Tourism Msia office in PWTC to get our souvenirs. I asked her if her mum could fetch us there and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt; she told me that i said my sister can fetch us there(i never said that). So she came to my house and we got no transport to go to PWTC. I said i can drive if there's a car at home(i was too excited to drive). Too bad there weren't any car at home. Anyway she didn't trust my driving. So bad. =( Then she called Kevin to drive us there because there weren't any other solution. So Kevin being the &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; nice guy came right away to fetch us there. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH KEVIN!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said i knew the way and they doubted me. =( They'd rather follow the signboard than me. Eventually they followed my way anyway and we still reached there! This proved that i was right! It's just that i think MAYBE we used the longer way there. FYI my direction is not bad okay!(unlike somebody ;P) We got lots of souvenirs! And the souvenirs are actually quite nice. I didn't expect them to be so nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-6720672548262990750?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/6720672548262990750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=6720672548262990750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6720672548262990750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6720672548262990750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/retake-driving-test.html' title='Retake driving test..'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3749491382879411824</id><published>2009-02-23T07:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T05:42:47.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie with Daniel(church friend)</title><content type='html'>Daniel and i went for a movie today. We watched The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button. The movie was not bad la. The movie was very long, 2 and a half hours. Before going to ou i received a message from receptionist from driving agency saying that i can retake my driving test the next day. Instantly i felt shocked and worried. I never thought that i would be taking my driving test the next day. Because she msg me so last minute. I was thinking of taking one more lesson before retaking the test but it's too late. And then i was thinking whether or not to retake tomorrow because i wasn't ready at all. It happened too sudden. But im going anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaVHI2MORuI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GwA5xaUFOz0/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306725953237305058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaVHI2MORuI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GwA5xaUFOz0/s400/DSC00183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daniel(church friend)Whoa my eyes look red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306726559223415650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaVHsHqkg2I/AAAAAAAAA5k/OfTTMOrEwKM/s400/DSC00760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Meee! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-3749491382879411824?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3749491382879411824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3749491382879411824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3749491382879411824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3749491382879411824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/movie-with-danielchurch-friend.html' title='Movie with Daniel(church friend)'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaVHI2MORuI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GwA5xaUFOz0/s72-c/DSC00183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-1540399712927053277</id><published>2009-02-21T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T05:15:08.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop for my host family</title><content type='html'>I went to KL with my mum today to shop for presents for my host family. It's been a long long time since i step foot in KL. We went to a few shops there then went to Petaling Street and then last stop was Central Market. I bought batik for my host mum and host sisters. I haven't bought anything for my host dad and host friends yet. So im going to Central Market again next time. And i bought my traditional wear too. I was like a tourist taking pictures everywhere i go. I need some pictures for my presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306715829892388994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaU97lytmII/AAAAAAAAA4M/muV89-Y0mKc/s400/DSC00148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A lot of soft toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306715835021301314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaU9745ilkI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WSBziBG6ZXg/s400/DSC00149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More soft toys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306715851464008946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaU982JyZPI/AAAAAAAAA4s/vgdGSUX5zP8/s400/DSC03418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mushroomies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306715847147978402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaU98mEw_qI/AAAAAAAAA4k/LyZw8nPJeAw/s400/DSC03417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Froggies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306715843206477714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaU98XZCd5I/AAAAAAAAA4c/viGdQVCI2m8/s400/DSC03416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mashimaroes(it was one of my nicknames)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306721716318412002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaVDSOcCnOI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ndSf5WqCjv4/s400/DSC00176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306721698746546834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaVDRM-lOpI/AAAAAAAAA48/AOAcGGCceL0/s400/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306721708890831026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaVDRyxKuLI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Lau2XLZYmsU/s400/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306721689346625570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaVDQp9d0CI/AAAAAAAAA40/yw-ZbTebgfs/s400/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" /&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/942755576944649709-1540399712927053277?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/1540399712927053277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=1540399712927053277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1540399712927053277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1540399712927053277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/shop-for-my-host-family.html' title='Shop for my host family'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SaU97lytmII/AAAAAAAAA4M/muV89-Y0mKc/s72-c/DSC00148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3028057541002486097</id><published>2009-02-17T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T07:57:07.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I FAILED!!!</title><content type='html'>Today i had my driving test. I went to William Lee Agency first then a van fetched us there. I saw a few friends there, Ching Yung and his friend(Kian Min), Shenay, Seng Ju and Hui Ern. All of us are from the same agency who took the driving test today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!..I hate the fact that i failed. I failed slope. I really hate the car i was using. It's like damn old, can be antique car already. When i went in the car i was dumbfounded, because the meter and everything were so different from the car i used during driving lessons. &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;VERY DIFFERENT&lt;/span&gt;. It's like the oldest car i've ever used in my life. I was stunned for a few seconds then started driving. I was very nervous when i was doing slope. Unfortunately the examiner was so irritating, he kept asking me to jalan jalan. I guess i was just a little slow la. Eesh, i was like damn nervous already and he kept saying that so it made me felt worse. So i made a mistake and my car slide down. I couldn't believe it after i did that. I thought i would pass. I was quite pissed after that but now cooled down already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bribed on the road. So i passed on the road. But i think i could pass without bribing because a lot of them passed without bribing. We waited for so long and it was like a desert there. So freaking hot man! I never want to go back there again but unfortunately i have to. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to William Lee Agency around 4 something. Then i walked around DU to find something to eat because i skipped my lunch. And my dad asked me to wait for half an hour or more. I bought a bread and then it started to rain. So i walked in the rain to ICLS which i think is a safe place to wait there. I waited there for my dad to fetch me home. I reached home around 5 something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-3028057541002486097?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3028057541002486097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3028057541002486097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3028057541002486097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3028057541002486097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-failed.html' title='I FAILED!!!'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-7854838511826229989</id><published>2009-02-16T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:03:22.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AIYA!</title><content type='html'>I had driving lesson today for 3 hours, 7am-10am. I drove to Batu Caves again. Tomorrow's my driving test! When i was driving i kept talking almost like non-stop to my instructor. Then my instructor told me to concentrate and talk less when im driving. I said okay then i started talking again. And he said fine lah, i'll listen to you talk. Lol! When i make tiny mistakes then i would say 'AIYA'! I think i made a lot of tiny mistakes so i kept saying aiya..aiya..aiya! I kept saying it until it made my instructor laughed hard. He always laugh at whatever i say. I just realised that he actually has a sense of humour too. He's not my original instructor. So i have 2 instructors. I came back and slept from 1pm until 4.30pm. Then i woke up and ate a little. I skipped my lunch for the very first time(i think). I was too tired. Im still in a dilemma whether or not to bribe. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-7854838511826229989?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/7854838511826229989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=7854838511826229989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/7854838511826229989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/7854838511826229989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/aiya.html' title='AIYA!'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-6944889786177007313</id><published>2009-02-14T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T08:56:23.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went out with 3 buddies today. Yen, Yeang and Ikh. We watched Valkyrie. I think the movie is okay only. It's not really the type of movie i normally watch. I don't really fancy that kind of movie. After movie we went to Haagen-dazs to eat ice cream. Then Yen had to go home early because she had driving. Later Ikh went home too. So Yeang and me went to visit Yin. Her working place is really nice. My dad came very late because he went jogging so Yeang teman me. We sat down and talked, catch up on things. Then went home around 7pm. And that's how i spent my Valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302686206646940386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZbtApaN8uI/AAAAAAAAA3c/DaliR5CdgRI/s400/DSC00124.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Yen's ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302686211216699602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZbtA6bu8NI/AAAAAAAAA3k/cEtHSie3Mo4/s400/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302686217182590242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZbtBQqHNSI/AAAAAAAAA3s/zp3zEBbuD1g/s400/DSC00127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The plate is so deceiving. It makes it look like it has a big portion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But actually it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302687292163666082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZbt_1RksKI/AAAAAAAAA38/KV8qJbXLhfU/s400/DSC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yummy-licious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302686229577388338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZbtB-1Q0TI/AAAAAAAAA30/Wn405sEgNZ8/s400/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Yeang, Ikh and me shared this. So expensive! It's like 30 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;And the service charge and tax is freaking high too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302686203954753986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZbtAfYWccI/AAAAAAAAA3U/9zJY05Fsf9Q/s400/DSC00135.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Yeang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-6944889786177007313?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/6944889786177007313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=6944889786177007313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6944889786177007313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6944889786177007313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZbtApaN8uI/AAAAAAAAA3c/DaliR5CdgRI/s72-c/DSC00124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-5480997718287093432</id><published>2009-02-13T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T04:50:28.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a coincidence..</title><content type='html'>On wednesday i had my 4 hours driving lesson straight. Started from 7am to 11am. I had to wake up so early, so i slept quite early the night before. My instructor came to pick me up and then went to pick up another student. When we were at the student's house i was surprised to see Seng Ju there. So he is my instructor's student too. I didn't know we have the same instructor. Then my instructor fetched us to office and then i got into another car. I had another instructor because my original instructor wasn't free to teach me. So i drove to Batu Caves. Seng Ju also went there. And both of us will be having our driving test in Batu Caves on tuesday. Oh and when we tried Jalan 1 and 2(test on the road) my car was behind his. I think it's because both of our instructors wanted to go together that's why. Then his car went too fast and i couldn't catch up because they were a lot of cars at the junction there. So his car just went out of sight. When i was doing parking i actually couldn't really remember. I didn't drive for 2 weeks already. When driving back from Batu Caves i was so much better at driving much much better than before because before that i was quite bad. I didn't really do anything wrong this time. I have my last driving lesson on monday for 3 hours then i'll be sitting for my driving test on tuesday. Wish me luck! =O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-5480997718287093432?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/5480997718287093432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=5480997718287093432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5480997718287093432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5480997718287093432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/batu-cavesdriving-test-sitewhat.html' title='What a coincidence..'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-8466051264338328622</id><published>2009-02-10T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:08:44.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginner 2 class ended</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today it was my last day in ICLS. I had my Beginner 2 test today. I passed with flying colours although it wasn't as good as my results in Beginner 1 test. I got 90. Not too bad huh? Oh and i got my certificate! Whee! It's much nicer compared to my school's certificates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some of them kept asking me why am i not continuing Intermediate 1 class. Actually there are a few reasons why i stop: 1. I don't want to bother my dad to fetch me. 2. I have to go for driving lessons because my driving test is next tuesday. 3. I hate to wait so long for my dad to come and pick me up. 4. I have lots of stuff to prepare when i go to Japan eg. presentation, speech, learn cooking and stuff to bring there. After class i had to wait for so long at the centre as usual(30 minutes or more) for my dad to come and pick me up. I called him so many times and he didn't pick up his phone, when he did he told me he was still in Shah Alam. So i was sick and tired of waiting so i told him im walking home. The weather was freaking hot but i walked anyway. So i walked to roundabout there then mum called me and said gonna call taxi to pick me up. I was sweating so much and then i still had to wait for quite some time for the taxi to come. In the end i went back home safely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302179941758788418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZUgkJu740I/AAAAAAAAA3M/JOND-BGk1iY/s400/n664711062_2592124_4983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was in the same position almost the whole time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301120531827130162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZFdCYMV_zI/AAAAAAAAA3E/g_xy2Rf0EU8/s400/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wonder why i was posing the same pose in all of the pictures -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301120528505511362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZFdCL0aHcI/AAAAAAAAA28/gcRXf-7mMn8/s400/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I have 4 teachers. Can you spot 3 of them? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One more teacher wasn't in the picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will miss you people! Especially FCCF gang!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-8466051264338328622?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/8466051264338328622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=8466051264338328622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8466051264338328622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8466051264338328622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/beginner-2-class-ended.html' title='Beginner 2 class ended'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SZUgkJu740I/AAAAAAAAA3M/JOND-BGk1iY/s72-c/n664711062_2592124_4983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-6864913339465717881</id><published>2009-02-03T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:01:06.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell For Bi Bian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After class finish which was at 3pm, then Fune drove us to ou to watch 'The Wedding Game' with Bi Bian. The movie was at 3.10pm. When we went in the cinema it was already started. The movie was quite funny but i expected it to be funnier. But overall was okay. After movie we went to K box(cubicle box) to sing. The others didn't want to sing. So they watched me sing while camwhoring in the 'box'. The box was pathetically small. We had to squeeze in it. Then we played foosball and pool. It was Bi Bian's first time playing pool. Bi Bian and Yasai didn't know how to play pool so i taught them how to play. Bi Bian first time hitting the ball and her white ball was suppose to go in but she put her hand at the hole and blocked the white ball from going into the hole. And the white ball hit other balls and a few balls moved from their original position. We were laughing our heads off! And i asked her if she knew the rules of the game. Then she said she knew but she still did it anyway. I wonder why. Lol! Then there's Yasai. Another funny incident happened. She sat on the pool table and hit the ball because she couldn't reach it. And guess what? Her white ball jumped over the other balls. It was very hilarious! Oh and FYI i didn't teach them to do those things. Blocking the balls from going into the whole and sitting on the pool table to play. -.- They have their own very 'creative' way of playing pool. Haha! In conclusion, i had so much fun today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299312085292912898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYrwQ73RkQI/AAAAAAAAA2k/LvCpyDfxxXA/s400/P1031022.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Bi Bian(who's leaving to Australia soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299310906304006658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYrvMTyaigI/AAAAAAAAA2M/qcNPrugGrKI/s400/P1031013.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;When i was singing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298983572381727138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnFe95xeaI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rF6xyKDXWL4/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;They were camwhoring. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299310900000204034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYrvL8TeJQI/AAAAAAAAA18/KvLpEEwSl_U/s400/n684631497_1849062_2511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was posing and singing at the same time.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298983579277504386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnFfXl2r4I/AAAAAAAAAz8/BfY6lYdyTRw/s400/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;War time! Bi Bian and I were so aggresive. We were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pushing the table when we were playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298987114368616290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnItI1QR2I/AAAAAAAAA1M/vOZAN_4lUPQ/s400/n684631497_1848961_6849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tall to short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298985787657436178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnHf6cqPBI/AAAAAAAAA0c/Z6pSGdscfvg/s400/IMG_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was teaching them how to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298985785310041010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnHfxs_07I/AAAAAAAAA0k/Q5tryTasXGs/s400/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's me shooting the ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298987107829753314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnIsweRJeI/AAAAAAAAA00/Y8LjuMvJ6w8/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yasai and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298987103679402402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnIshAv0aI/AAAAAAAAA0s/EmdNpMluEKY/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bi Bian and Ebi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300102038767795714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SY2-uR4T_gI/AAAAAAAAA20/6WGbYHaGgHw/s400/DSC00106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Fune.I wonder why he posed like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298639704344972930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiMvNpDToI/AAAAAAAAAyU/ZFGf-U1Jd-E/s400/DSC00092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298639722835115490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiMwShcfeI/AAAAAAAAAyk/EthKgxIC0PE/s400/DSC00095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;More Food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298639727865079378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiMwlQrplI/AAAAAAAAAys/ObApsZ8wNLQ/s400/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yummy! Does it make you feel hungry?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299309969228606434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYruVw6Oq-I/AAAAAAAAA10/8eN-8DeLbkE/s400/n684631497_1848992_7563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Drools&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298987114603459106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnItJtPsiI/AAAAAAAAA08/vhU2PiNjW4Q/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298980106627590002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnCVO9mJ3I/AAAAAAAAAy0/lBaWqmQCIDI/s400/DSC00097.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fried vege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298980110371802162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnCVc6STDI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ZjIqpa-yMfs/s400/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My brilliant idea-fried rice! Nice taste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298980121505943458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnCWGY3z6I/AAAAAAAAAzU/zPTXrug1CgE/s400/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Then we added flavouring and chilli padi on it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I put too much chilli padi so it's very spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298980112225063794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnCVj0I03I/AAAAAAAAAzE/7a83sOCqExY/s400/DSC00099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Smiley Face =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298980119142512114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnCV9lYtfI/AAAAAAAAAzM/7-ojD4_PTaY/s400/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Since CNY is not over yet. We decided to mix &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;our own 'yee sang'. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298639704378123218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiMvNw9I9I/AAAAAAAAAyM/uuR5IOhc-XQ/s400/DSC00090.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Bi Bian.Ebi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298983566256044050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnFenFS-BI/AAAAAAAAAzk/rAdzf8syNt4/s400/DSC00109.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yasai.Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299309958391512194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYruVIidvII/AAAAAAAAA1U/f2J0z8vnVRY/s400/n684631497_1848963_8824.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Don't we look like a family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy, Mummy and 3 kodomo(kids). Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298983560094392978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYnFeQIPopI/AAAAAAAAAzc/J6THx14y9WI/s400/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yasai wrote this. It's yummy indeed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299309960649236274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYruVQ8v3zI/AAAAAAAAA1k/7d1PSJA_mac/s400/n684631497_1848990_5559.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Posing with green dragon who's not looking at the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299309957458628258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYruVFEDDqI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ZJKyeDQ2lHU/s400/n684631497_1848989_4557.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;He's not real anyway. Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299309966387959490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYruVmU91sI/AAAAAAAAA1s/8-CXO6lxNRw/s400/n684631497_1848991_6558.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After that i still wasn't full. So i went with Ebi, Yasai and Bi Bian &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to A&amp;amp;W to eat waffle. I was the only one eating because&lt;br /&gt;the others were too full. Bi Bian made a video of me eating&lt;br /&gt;the waffle. She posted it on youtube too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9e0556224a2c2b92" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9e0556224a2c2b92%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330205011%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44BC1F09C8C9D41101D8D1C623C739CE06D1C12.2B55A894B4F7FE5A3C85B711699F5C8FE3522EAC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9e0556224a2c2b92%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-uj8mGS9gv0OPVpVGjJ94ovTMQ4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9e0556224a2c2b92%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330205011%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44BC1F09C8C9D41101D8D1C623C739CE06D1C12.2B55A894B4F7FE5A3C85B711699F5C8FE3522EAC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9e0556224a2c2b92%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-uj8mGS9gv0OPVpVGjJ94ovTMQ4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-6864913339465717881?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9e0556224a2c2b92&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/6864913339465717881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=6864913339465717881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6864913339465717881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6864913339465717881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/farewell-for-bi-bian.html' title='Farewell For Bi Bian'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYrwQ73RkQI/AAAAAAAAA2k/LvCpyDfxxXA/s72-c/P1031022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-6670089639707074777</id><published>2009-02-03T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:41:13.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual House Visiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Chien Yen's House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300096094635737122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SY25USQywCI/AAAAAAAAA2s/uTBcvddRHnI/s400/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298632261160648034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiF99nnvWI/AAAAAAAAAvE/pZ-jKi_BOoo/s400/oo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Julia's House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298633619264660482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiHNA82ZAI/AAAAAAAAAvU/2mwYIL7w6vM/s400/CNY09_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jia Wei's House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiKdDYIVLI/AAAAAAAAAx8/fXrv27xryh0/s1600-h/n561419723_1348023_7805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298637193328743602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiKdDYIVLI/AAAAAAAAAx8/fXrv27xryh0/s400/n561419723_1348023_7805.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298637196469952562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiKdPFDYDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/8ykza1q7Y74/s400/n561419723_1348021_7085.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shin Yin's House&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298634823679069874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiITHvnzrI/AAAAAAAAAwE/nzdwoQZX2-U/s400/n561419723_1347676_4837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298633628303595122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiHNin5lnI/AAAAAAAAAvk/fg473OSoqoU/s400/DSC00085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We started playing poker in Jia's house then continued in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yin's house. We played using peanuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever someone is about to die(bankrupt) then the rich &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has to donate a few peanuts to the poor. Haha! So funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the game continues and nobody dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;My House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298634828445677042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiITZgEdfI/AAAAAAAAAwM/Z2NuCpUpIn4/s400/n561419723_1347680_5988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They called my house the poser house i wonder why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oo..Yin's sleeping pose. Lol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298634827105289666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiITUgfxcI/AAAAAAAAAwU/sMDUgRyTVSk/s400/n561419723_1347681_6259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lala pose(we pose lala but we're &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; lala at all okay?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298635430438677586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiI2cGYrFI/AAAAAAAAAwc/gICuV7uOhhQ/s400/n561419723_1347682_6572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then MORE lala! Lala 1 to 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298635432394405442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiI2jYqtkI/AAAAAAAAAwk/8CRm8tWPfxI/s400/n561419723_1347683_6863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yen stealing all the limelight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298635434695446178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiI2r9RzqI/AAAAAAAAAws/orh6_izRv-Q/s400/n561419723_1347684_7145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We were jealous so all of us went in front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298635436202470962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiI2xklLjI/AAAAAAAAAw0/fAdDIU2jCVY/s400/n561419723_1347685_7408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And now its fair! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delicious(OU)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298633633917028834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiHN3iPyeI/AAAAAAAAAvs/ZVcTFeSV9KE/s400/DSC00086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jia, Yin and Me shared this.(less expensive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298634817470757938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiISwncfDI/AAAAAAAAAv0/liNJcxPknww/s400/DSC00087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yen and Ju shared this.(very expensive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiJdcHQKpI/AAAAAAAAAxk/1L3Z4KpdfKk/s1600-h/n561419723_1347990_2264.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298636098976505266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiJdWmOXbI/AAAAAAAAAxc/aCHLw1darXU/s400/n561419723_1347694_398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our Dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298636093533925714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiJdCUnMVI/AAAAAAAAAxU/cC01uhVeQpM/s400/n561419723_1347693_60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yummy Prawns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298635438224592162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYiI25GsTSI/AAAAAAAAAw8/OxJ0WSVNFVw/s400/n561419723_1347687_8396.jpg" border="0" /&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/942755576944649709-6670089639707074777?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/6670089639707074777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=6670089639707074777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6670089639707074777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6670089639707074777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/02/annual-house-visiting.html' title='Annual House Visiting'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SY25USQywCI/AAAAAAAAA2s/uTBcvddRHnI/s72-c/DSC00081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-5755490030462105652</id><published>2009-01-30T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T08:41:43.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Met up with some of the NS people</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today i went out with some of them who went for NS. I met up with them before they go back to their 'prison'. I actually thought they would look like charcoal. But they look exactly like before, not much difference. Then we went to eat lunch at Jack's Place. I wanted to eat at Waffle World but then Allen said that Jack's Place can eat kid's meal for RM9.90 and he said it's not bad. So we went there and then we were trying to order kid's meal which is stated there only for kids 10 and below. We actually still tried to order(we have very thick skin..LOL!) but the waiter forbade us to order kid's meal. Eesh! So we ended up ordering much more expensive food. Then i met up with Yasai for awhile after i finish eating lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After lunch we watched Bride Wars. It's a very nice and funny movie. Some of them cried but i didn't. It's not so easy for me to cry unless it's very very saddening. After that i left then came back at night to watch Inkheart with Jean, Soon Seng and my sister. I don't really like Inkheart, i think it's quite boring. I almost fell asleep. Maybe that's because i was too tired. Watch 2 movies in a day is really tiring. I am actually really sleepy now. But some people want me to post the pictures so i post them first before i go offline. It's for their sake. Tomorrow i have to wake up at 7 something in the morning to play tennis! AHH! So freaking early! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297122609224508946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMo8p6EZhI/AAAAAAAAAtk/U2g1bvbV6jk/s400/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;'Brand New' Yen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297124105506435554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMqTv_eseI/AAAAAAAAAt8/D6xbYy1ELcU/s400/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Feeb..EEESH!someone was trying to punch me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297124109772801122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMqT_4qRGI/AAAAAAAAAuE/M3255ZJRmJ0/s400/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She didn't get darker at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMqTZxQKHI/AAAAAAAAAt0/KsIDmZjgrvk/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297124099541182578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMqTZxQKHI/AAAAAAAAAt0/KsIDmZjgrvk/s400/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He actually look okay like that..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297122602338652626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMo8QQWkdI/AAAAAAAAAtc/JUbyu6Gt6Sg/s400/DSC00063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297124098458907666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMqTVvN9BI/AAAAAAAAAts/XgNlCmWpW2E/s400/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love this picture!..it's very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297122600347516114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMo8I1oPNI/AAAAAAAAAtU/7eDc8Hj4aK8/s400/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He was so camera shy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297117808319182434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMklNJCtmI/AAAAAAAAAs8/imEuHGrXHTg/s400/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;See..he's not even looking at the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297122595387050994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMo72W9i_I/AAAAAAAAAtM/7assnNcNtEg/s400/DSC00074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jun with cap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297122587479879410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMo7Y5vrvI/AAAAAAAAAtE/yu8fHQohQ6Q/s400/DSC00073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Without cap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297117804559487970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMkk_IqU-I/AAAAAAAAAs0/UWo3sCR0T-o/s400/DSC00078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wil closed his eyes!..-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297117792542808930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMkkSXqW2I/AAAAAAAAAss/ASo9re062eM/s400/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297117787265176050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMkj-tYEfI/AAAAAAAAAsc/o1LZvl21esQ/s400/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The girls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-5755490030462105652?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/5755490030462105652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=5755490030462105652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5755490030462105652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5755490030462105652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/met-up-with-some-of-ns-people.html' title='Met up with some of the NS people'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SYMo8p6EZhI/AAAAAAAAAtk/U2g1bvbV6jk/s72-c/DSC00059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3664184615088726946</id><published>2009-01-23T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T01:04:01.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Chee Cheong Fun Gang!!</title><content type='html'>We just created FCCF Gang today! Which is Fried Chee Cheong Fun Gang. Lol! It's a funny name right? FCCF Gang consist of 5 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy = Ebi (Prawn)&lt;br /&gt;Han Choo = Fune (Ship)&lt;br /&gt;Denise = Yasai (Vegetable)&lt;br /&gt;V Vien = Bi Bian (Jap name)&lt;br /&gt;Mei Wan = Mizu (Water)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Some Jokes in Japanese class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dai means counter for machine,cars etc. So there's ichi dai, ni dai san dai and so on. At first before lunch we learned dai already but they didn't get it yet that's why they didn't get the joke. So during lunch i told them ichi dai is die together and ni dai means you die(in mandarin). Then after lunch when teacher was teaching us about how many dai that time Denise started laughing when teacher said ni dai so i was wondering why then she told me it's because of the joke i told her. Then i started laughing so much and Han Choo also started laughing. Teacher continued teaching and he asked us How many Dai of cars do you have at home?(in jap) I translate it a little and it became like this - How many times did u die at home? the answer is 4. So the person died 4 times at home. It was really funny la. And then we were laughing our heads off! Laughed like nobody's business. Teacher was wondering why we laughed so much. Lol! Everytime teacher say dai i laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and there's another one. That time teacher asked me to invite Han Choo to do something at somewhere tomorrow. So i told teacher i want to invite Han Choo to drink mizu(water) with me in ICLS centre at 8am tomorrow(ICLS centre only open at 9am). Answered in Japanese of course. Lol! So funny..I made the whole class laughed their heads off. Ever since then i always talk about mizu when teacher ask me questions. And there goes my nickname. Heehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-3664184615088726946?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3664184615088726946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3664184615088726946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3664184615088726946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3664184615088726946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/fried-chee-cheong-fun-gang.html' title='Fried Chee Cheong Fun Gang!!'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3107878214573102658</id><published>2009-01-23T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:35:37.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure</title><content type='html'>I slept really really late yesterday. I wanted to sleep at 1am but ended up sleeping at 4am. I was chatting online. You know sometimes when you're chatting with someone you just can't seem to stop chatting? It's like too difficult to stop, it goes on and on. So today in class i was so sleepy, couldn't really concentrate. I don't know since when i started to like my Japanese class. I just know i like it a lot now. Despite of the gazillion homework and stuff to memorise, the lessons are very fun. We made the lessons fun and interesting with many jokes or else the class would be super dead. That's the last thing we want it to happen. If the class is so dead then everyone would fall asleep. ZzZ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today another new student joined us. Then all of us went to eat lunch together except for the new student. She didn't join us and i don't know why. She didn't even bother talking to us. -.-' One thing i don't like is she was talking on the phone in class when teacher was talking to us. I think it's kinda rude. She should have excused herself and go out to pick up her phone call. Never mind. I don't really bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we still had half an  hour more before class starts again. So Denise and i went to visit the creepy otearai(toilet) which is situated upstairs AGAIN. If V Vien was there she would be the first to go upstairs first because she would be so excited and run so hastily. Then Denise then me. The first time V Vien was running so hastily and excited and fell at the stairs while running on the staircase. Haha! See la..run so fast for what? It wasn't serious la. But this time V Vien is not with us already so Denise went first then me. This time we went really slow and we were asking each other to go up first. So she went up first and GUESS WHAT?! She fell at the SAME place where V Vien first fell. And she wasn't even running like V Vien did. Both of us went so slow. And we were like OMG the first of us who go up first is cursed to fall at the stairs. Maybe next time i should try to go first and see if i would fall at the same place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to visit the toilet at the first floor then went to check out the empty rooms again as usual. Nothing unusual. Last time when we were with V Vien we didn't dare to go up to second floor because it was so dark. The lights were not on upstairs. This time the lights were on so it was brighter that's why we dare to go up to second floor. We went upstairs and it was like first floor. There were so many empty rooms. Then whenever we saw a closed door we would like prepare ourselves before i kicked the door open because the other time V Vien pushed the door open so hard so i decided to kick this time. LOL! We were like so nervous to see if there's anything 'unsual' there. We were just scaring ourselves the whole time. We were thinking that there might be something 'unusual' or something 'interesting' to see there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we heard footsteps coming from downstairs so we looked down and saw Ivy coming upstairs. So we went to hide in one of the rooms. I don't know why we did that in the first place. Haha! We were like hiding behind the chairs. It's like we were playing hide and seek. So FUNNY! Then we heard someone knocking a few times on the door softly. So i replied the knocks by knocking a few times on the chair. Then 'the person' replied the knocks. Felt that it's like a morse code or something. So cool! It was so darn funny la. We were laughing our heads off SILENTLY of course!(we can't be heard, remember?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we didn't hear anything already. We went out and didn't see Ivy. And then we wanted to go to third floor but it was too dark so we didn't dare to go. So we just went back downstairs. We asked Ivy if she was knocking on the door but she said no. OMG! If she wasn't knocking then who was?? There weren't anyone else there. We only saw her coming. I don't even dare to imagine. When i think about it i'll have goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we were playing hide-and-seek. And how old are we huh? Denise and i are 18 this year. But it's good to be childish for awhile. It's entertaining and fun! Sometimes people who are older should learn to be childish for sometime. It's good for health. Felt like we were on an adventure. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Denise: We should do this again right? Heehee..3rd floor..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-3107878214573102658?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3107878214573102658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3107878214573102658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3107878214573102658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3107878214573102658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/adventure.html' title='Adventure'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-6107250979722898250</id><published>2009-01-21T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:25:24.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Byebye V Vien..Shiken!(Jap test)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today is V Vien's last day with us and the day we finish learning Beginner 1 course. And Shiken(Japanese test) is today too! At lunch time we went to eat at a shop(forgot the name of the shop) that sells Fried Chee Cheong Fun(V Vien's Fav). All 5 of us ordered Fried Chee Cheong Fun. Usually i am always the last to finish my food, as you know i eat really really slow. -.-' But i was the first to finish my Fried Chee Cheong Fun! The first time we went there i finished mine first too! This proved that Fried Chee Cheong Fun is really oishi(delicious) that's why i always finish it so fast. You really should try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294504336843087682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SXnbpJNMH0I/AAAAAAAAAqs/KCpFeNfaLIY/s400/DSC03381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Fried Chee Cheong Fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294504339751870258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SXnbpUCsnzI/AAAAAAAAAq0/mWJ5lDAzTc0/s400/DSC03382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Does it make you feel hungry?Mmm..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After lunch V Vien, Denise and me went to visit the 'creepy' otearai(toilet) upstairs. V Vien was so excited as if she couldn't wait to see the toilet. -.-' So she ran upstairs first and she fell at the stairs. It wasn't that serious la. We think the toilet is so creepy and scary because it's so huge and looks 'dirty'. I was trying to take the picture of the toilet and then V Vien scared me by saying what if later you take the picture and you see 'something else' there. And that freaked me out because i thought of Shutter(the movie). Spirit photograph! AHHH! Scaryyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294504348447631042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SXnbp0b7ZsI/AAAAAAAAAq8/X1B5HOT5myk/s400/DSC03405.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't like the toilet door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294504354274975042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SXnbqKJRnUI/AAAAAAAAArE/E-YWIpWXYMw/s400/DSC03384.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And inside. Look so 'dirty'. =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294504352646440578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SXnbqEFAJoI/AAAAAAAAArM/Zh8ZMNmoEMM/s400/DSC03385.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Can you see that i was standing really near the door?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because i was so reluctant to go inside the 'creepy' toilet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to take picture. But i did it anyway. Deep inside i was like &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so freaking scared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then after that we had Shiken! Then teacher called us out one by one for oral. After we finished we checked our marks. I passed with flying colours! Whee! I got 96/100. 70% for writing and 30% for oral. It was easier than i thought. Teacher said that we can listen to radio after that then Ivy thought that we were going to listen to songs and write the lyrics down for shiken(Japanese test). And we laughed! Funny. The truth is we actually did listen to songs and write the lyrics down in hiragana of course. That's after we finished shiken. Ivy was half right after all.(thank God it's not for shiken tho..Lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all felt so relieved after the test because we finally finished Beginner 1 course. And the best thing is we didn't have to revise our japanese and no homework for one day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To V Vien: Have fun in Australia. I know you will. Don't miss us too much and also Fried Chee Cheong Fun. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-6107250979722898250?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/6107250979722898250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=6107250979722898250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6107250979722898250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6107250979722898250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/byebye-v-vienshikenjap-test.html' title='Byebye V Vien..Shiken!(Jap test)'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SXnbpJNMH0I/AAAAAAAAAqs/KCpFeNfaLIY/s72-c/DSC03381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-8132583605743459306</id><published>2009-01-16T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:36:17.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission failed miserably again..Japanese Test!</title><content type='html'>Haiyo. Today i told Denise it's her turn then she didn't want to do it. So V Vien said let's all do it together la. So we all agreed. Actually it's just 3 of us doing it. Ivy and Han Choo didn't really care. I told them we must all speak in japanese when we enter the shop. Just keep speaking in japanese so that the shopkeeper will believe that we're japanese when we ask him questions in japanese. But it didn't go so well because we didn't know what to say in japanese. We're just beginners you see. We're not that good yet. So we chose a cd shop. Once we stepped into the shop then V Vien said sumimasen and we all started laughing. And we were just looking at the cds. The shopkeeper was really far from us. So he probably didn't hear what we were talking about. Haih. So after awhile we left the shop without asking the shopkeeper questions. Mission failed miserably again. I don't think we're going to try it again since we failed so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, i was so happy today because it's the last day of our lesson for the week. I was like Ah great! finally get to rest for 2 days! You can't imagine how tired it is to study intensive course everyday. Although the lesson everyday is only 4 hours. But it felt like 8 hours or so. Because we were forced to memorise LOTS of stuff everyday. So we get tired really fast, because our brain get tired very quickly. Then we have homework. Everyday must go home to revise and do homework or else might forget. It's not like school at all. Although school has longer hours but i slacked a lot in school. I never really listen in class. That means i didn't really need to use my brain that much for memorising and stuff. My heart drooped when i found out that we have test next wednesday right after we finish our beginner 1 course. OH MY! It's like we don't even get a day rest to study? That's crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means i have to use my Saturday and Sunday to revise everything. Especially hiragana since i didn't memorise all. I only memorised for the first day. And there are a lot of hiragana words to memorise! Monday and Tuesday i have to memorise on that day itself because im having my test on Wednesday! -.-' The passing mark is really high, it's 60! Madness! If i fail then i have to retake the whole course again. So im going to study really hard for the next 2 days. I am going to continue Beginner 2 course which is right after Beginner course 1. Another 8 long days to go. But this course got 3 newcomers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-8132583605743459306?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/8132583605743459306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=8132583605743459306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8132583605743459306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8132583605743459306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/mission-failed-miserably-againjapanese.html' title='Mission failed miserably again..Japanese Test!'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-8773691986274250156</id><published>2009-01-15T02:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T08:57:22.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Failed!!</title><content type='html'>Today Ivy joined us for lunch. After lunch i asked Denise to choose a shop for me to do the dare. We went to Watsons first because Ivy wanted to go there. So i was thinking of asking the price for something i know what it's called. Unfortunately they have price tags there. Then Denise chose a pet shop. -.-' What a bad choice! We went in and it was too smelly so we left. Then we went to a boutique shop. Almost all the clothes there are all RM33. I wanted to ask the price but the price tags were there already. The whole idea was just so funny la! We laugh everytime when we step into a shop. So in the end i didn't ask at all. Haha! Because i might laugh halfway when im asking. Mission Failed! So i told Denise that tomorrow will be her turn. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After japanese class then i went for driving lesson straight. I was nervous when i got in the driver seat. It was my second time driving. I did so many mistakes at first. I stopped in the middle of the road for a few times. -.-' My car died a few times. I was really terrible on the road. I went to the abandoned area near my house there to practise. After a few practices my changing gear is okay now and i learned U-turn there. And im still scared when im driving on the main road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-8773691986274250156?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/8773691986274250156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=8773691986274250156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8773691986274250156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8773691986274250156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/mission-failed.html' title='Mission Failed!!'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-8935498370679530411</id><published>2009-01-14T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T06:38:05.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dare</title><content type='html'>Today i went for driving lesson at 7.30am. Sigh. So early!! I learned slope and on the road today. My 3 pt turn, parking and slope are okay now after practising for some time. Then going back that time my instructor asked me to drive back. I was a little nervous when i was driving. I kept making so many mistakes. Eg. i forgot to press clutch when brake, changing gears, forgot to release accelerator after i changed gear etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to reach home safely though. Lol! So right after that i ate a sandwich then straight away went for japanese lesson. Today there was a new teacher teaching us again. So far 4 diferrent teachers have taught us. Im expecting a new teacher tomorrow too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time Denise, V Vien, Han Choo and me went to Mc Donald's(Makudonarudo) to eat. On the way back Denise dared me to go to a random shop and speak japanese to the shopkeeper. I didn't do it. Haha! Because i forgot how to form the correct sentence. I will do it tomorrow, that's if i can remember how to form the sentence. Actually why did i care? I could just simply speak whatever words in japanese. Not like the shopkeeper can understand what im saying. We'll see tomorrow then. I have driving lesson right after japanese class tomorrow. That's GREAT! -.-' Im gonna drive on the road again. =O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-8935498370679530411?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/8935498370679530411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=8935498370679530411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8935498370679530411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8935498370679530411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/dare.html' title='The Dare'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-4650725674979111399</id><published>2009-01-13T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T02:29:52.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese lessons</title><content type='html'>I started my japanese lesson on monday. I have to say that it is really really tiring. The lesson is from 10am to 3pm for 8 days, only weekdays. 1 hour lunch break. First day there were only 4 of us but today there were 5 of us. There are just too much things to memorise. The most difficult part for me is the writing. I am learning hiragana now. The words are just too difficult to memorise. But it reminds me of mandarin. I know sooner or later i will manage to grasp it. Besides that, there are other stuff to memorise too. After the lesson end my brain would feel like it's going to burst because have to store so much new information. The teacher changes every two hour, that means 2 different teachers teach us each day. So far 3 different teachers have taught us. And they always give us homework. -.-' Everyday come back i have to go through again what teacher taught us and have to do homework. And im watching romantic princess too. So i don't really have extra time to do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my japanese lesson finish i went to Tourism Malaysia office which is in PWTC there with my dad to get the gifts, cds, brochures etc. for my Japan trip. We made an appointment at 4.30pm but the Deputy Director only came out to meet us at 5pm. -.-' At least i got the stuff i needed from him. But the gifts are not enough. He said if i need more then can ask him again. He gave me many cds and brochures to watch and read up. Im suppose to do a presentation about Malaysia and give a speech when im in my high school in Japan. I have no idea about what i should do yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone for my first driving lesson and it's awesome! I love driving! Tomorrow i have driving lesson before japanese class. Sigh. I don't know if i can stand it. I'll be so freaking tired. The day after that i also have driving lesson. Oh and Ching Yung got me an extra hour for free. Whee! Thanks ya! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-4650725674979111399?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/4650725674979111399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=4650725674979111399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4650725674979111399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4650725674979111399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/japanese-lessons_13.html' title='Japanese lessons'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3347055708212776428</id><published>2009-01-13T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:45:28.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY! Got my own digital camera!</title><content type='html'>I never thought that my mum would actually buy a camera for me. That's because last time when i asked her that i want her to buy me a camera she actually lectured me. So after that i was thinking of using my Ang Pao money to buy a camera. On sunday she saw that there's a warehouse sale for digital camera so she said let's go there. Then my parents brought me there. My mum was going to buy me a digital camera only but then ended up buying a video camera because when you buy the video camera they will give a digital camera for free. And the camera is not bad at all! I kinda like it. =D There's only silver colour for this model. So i had no choice but to take this colour. It's not bad la. Right? Im happy and grateful already. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290775783781616930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWyciyqKzSI/AAAAAAAAAqk/sbhs6ip6VfI/s400/DSC03356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that i went to Yeang's sis' apartment there which is quite near my house because Yeang and Jit asked me to go swimming with them. I went there but i didn't go swimming. Instead i went to the gym there to work out. I was too lazy to swim and change. Because after that i wanted to go to the park to see the puppies. It's my first time meeting my 'old' friends this year. So glad to see them. Because i finally get to see my friends after rotting at home for a long long time. Sad thing is i feel like some of my close friends just kinda disappeared from my life. =( I barely even talk to some of them anymore. I did talk to some of them but not much. Because they are busy with their new chapter of life while im still waiting patiently for mine. Somehow i just don't feel good. Now i feel like going to Japan as soon as possible. I can't wait for my adventure in Japan! Expect the unexpected is what they always said but i have nothing else to expect anymore.&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;So after that Yeang and his neighbour who's name is En Chor left. Then Jit and i went to the park because we want to see the puppies. We went there but the girl didn't bring her puppies out. Sigh. =( So we just hung out there for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-3347055708212776428?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3347055708212776428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3347055708212776428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3347055708212776428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3347055708212776428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/japanese-lessons.html' title='YAY! Got my own digital camera!'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWyciyqKzSI/AAAAAAAAAqk/sbhs6ip6VfI/s72-c/DSC03356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-7245946939126639730</id><published>2009-01-07T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T05:08:51.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shihtzu Puppies!! My Fav!! =DDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday i went to the park near my house and i saw these 2 cute little puppies. I made friends with the owner who is a standard 5 girl. Then i played with her puppies. My gawd! They are so adorable!!! She said she had 6 shihtzu puppies then gave 2 away, now left 4 puppies. I wish she would give one to me but that's impossible. My parents won't let me keep it. And she said she won't give them away anymore. They have really cute names like Ringo, Littleking, Mimi and Niki. They are all 1 month old. Since im going to Japan, i should pray hard that my host family have many many shihtzu puppies. XD Yesterday she brought 2 puppies today she brought the other 2 puppies. She can only bring 2 at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People who really know me knows that i am really afraid of dogs. But i love shihtzu! It's my favourite kind of dog! I am very loyal to shihtzu. I don't really like the other kind of dogs. It's soooooo adorable! Especially shihtzu puppies. Awww!..It melts my heart!..I broke Guiness World Record today by holding a dog. Normally i dare not go near any dog. I only dare to hold shihtzu. I get to play with them everyday if i go to the park. Yay! =DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288544186689313506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSu6vqS2uI/AAAAAAAAAqc/yfrkDdLYFiI/s400/DSC03326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zzz..Don't disturb me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288540541661244802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSrmk34bYI/AAAAAAAAAos/5I21V5pmPyM/s400/DSC03307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunbathing when there's not enough sunlight?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He really knows how to enjoy himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288544157290264786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSu5CJA-NI/AAAAAAAAAp8/uQQ5ioUZvWQ/s400/DSC03321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;(My finger)Bleeek! Your finger is not tasty to bite.(HMPH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288543453867030578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSuQFr2ODI/AAAAAAAAApk/E8xeV9LwF1Y/s400/DSC03318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lazy Bum!(don't call me that!..you are worse than me!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288543441894338674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSuPZFVcHI/AAAAAAAAApc/cnd29ez4p38/s400/DSC03315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I am really good at posing! Right? i learned it from Mei 1..teeheehee! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am going to join Malaysia's next top dog model.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When there's one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288543436778905378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSuPGBuHyI/AAAAAAAAApU/myoy2nzpUvo/s400/DSC03314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Emoing(aww..where's Mei 1?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;To Hui Ying and etc.: It is not a soft toy. It's a real puppy okay?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288540551726791986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSrnKXsfTI/AAAAAAAAAo0/8agITmquKys/s400/DSC03308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pose to the left.( i was actually exercising la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288540634532251650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSrr-2DiAI/AAAAAAAAApM/HqwcKNxeFJc/s400/DSC03313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know im cute! Stop taking pictures of me already! -.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288540564373299730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSrn5e24hI/AAAAAAAAApE/7LTwrDxJcPM/s400/DSC03312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Zzz again. Fluffy. It's so nice to touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288543459235464850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSuQZryBpI/AAAAAAAAAp0/dUQwbchWMjw/s400/DSC03320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love this pic!..Awww!!Sooo adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288540557528698914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSrnf--kCI/AAAAAAAAAo8/d0c99PvL2Cg/s400/DSC03309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love to lie on Mei 1's lap. Ahh..so comfortable!..(i know! ;P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288544165850637490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSu5iB95LI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Xef5UVZuYqY/s400/DSC03323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Stranger don't hold me! =( Let Mei 1 hold me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288544181667586914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSu6c9BY2I/AAAAAAAAAqU/TM3wGb_md1A/s400/DSC03325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Whee! Mei 1 is holding me. So happie! XD I love Mei 1!(i love you too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288544175854317298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSu6HTB7vI/AAAAAAAAAqM/5xtL__pSOYU/s400/DSC03324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HAHA! Will you bring me home?! Be my master!&lt;br /&gt;(Of course i will!..if i can) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By the way, tomorrow im having my first driving lesson. Im excited and a little nervous at the same time. Wish me luck! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-7245946939126639730?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/7245946939126639730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=7245946939126639730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/7245946939126639730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/7245946939126639730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/shihtzu-puppies-my-fav-ddd.html' title='Shihtzu Puppies!! My Fav!! =DDD'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWSu6vqS2uI/AAAAAAAAAqc/yfrkDdLYFiI/s72-c/DSC03326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-2144355978499998105</id><published>2009-01-05T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T05:10:19.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuala Selangor/Cycling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday night after youth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850175748894322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI3t_b_7nI/AAAAAAAAAnM/LV8-GfISgho/s400/DSC03282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dinner with Mei Kwan and family &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850163840508914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI3tTE0Y_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/-27tA5pFJKI/s400/DSC03281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lala number 6.. I don't know why nowadays &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i pose lala so frequently -.-'&lt;br /&gt;Btw i am not lala AT ALL!&lt;br /&gt;To Yen and etc.: My hair is not LALA! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850149859778450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI3se_jX5I/AAAAAAAAAm0/z4wsrF2blr4/s400/DSC03279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Restaurant in Kuala Selangor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850975116459266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI4chUE_QI/AAAAAAAAAn0/SdoW7ii3jnY/s400/DSC03297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was cycling..(Having my 'ME' time like what Viv said we must have)&lt;br /&gt;To Viv: I never enjoyed 'ME' time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850971164152146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI4cSlxkVI/AAAAAAAAAns/MpncRaypwc0/s400/DSC03304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Because i get emo during 'ME' time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850966930953634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI4cC0gFaI/AAAAAAAAAnk/gZNP3DtQCHY/s400/DSC03305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Or bored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850967473901122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI4cE18zkI/AAAAAAAAAnc/uyhxVn6fPkg/s400/DSC03295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's why i started camwhoring XD &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287863320990515842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWJDrJR1AoI/AAAAAAAAAok/Kpl1673dDPE/s400/DSC03286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I call this a 'Fan'. Know why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because the people who stay in the house will never feel hot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When the wind blows the 'Fan' will blow too. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287851478192710882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI45zazZOI/AAAAAAAAAoE/TUSVFs_QTlo/s400/DSC03302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I stopped by for a visit at the jungle house.&lt;br /&gt;I call this jungle house because it is soooo&lt;br /&gt;green. And the house is full of plants. Jungle&lt;br /&gt;lady stays in this house.&lt;br /&gt;There's actually an inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;Only one person will get it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(if she remembers that means she has recovered 'partially' from a******)&lt;br /&gt;XDDDD (im not that mean right? Because &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i didn't reveal who you are, i know you want to keep &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;your disease as a secret) LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287852105049319714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI5eSpEKSI/AAAAAAAAAoU/-jLsdfGSTwU/s400/DSC03283.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ooo..not forgetting the green car too!..LOL! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I learned my mathematical reasoning too. I bet it has improved my Moden Maths. NOT! There's no such Argument like this although it sounds right. 0 marks for below. Oh my Moden Maths!! X.X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Premise 1: The house looks like a jungle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Premise 2: The house is nice. (not sincere) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Conclusion: The house which looks like a jungle is nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i would give 1 point to the person for effort. ;P It might not be funny to you because you might not get it. But it's very funny to me and the person who is suffering from a******. Don't worry, your secret is safe with me. ;P HAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-2144355978499998105?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/2144355978499998105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=2144355978499998105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/2144355978499998105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/2144355978499998105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/kuala-selangorcycling.html' title='Kuala Selangor/Cycling'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SWI3t_b_7nI/AAAAAAAAAnM/LV8-GfISgho/s72-c/DSC03282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-8732260565366166578</id><published>2009-01-05T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:08:37.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Dramas and Animes</title><content type='html'>I am a noob when it comes to Japanese stuff especially dramas and animes. So i asked Yin and she gave me a whole long list of dramas and animes. -.-' I wonder if i can finish all these before i go to Japan. I guess it is possible since i have soooo much time. Recommend me if you know any nice drama/show/anime k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dramas:&lt;br /&gt;One Litre Of Tears (finished)&lt;br /&gt;Gokusen&lt;br /&gt;Hana Yori Dango&lt;br /&gt;Nobuta Wo Produce&lt;br /&gt;Hana Kimi&lt;br /&gt;Code Blue&lt;br /&gt;Proposal Daisakusen&lt;br /&gt;Great Teacher Onizuka (finished )&lt;br /&gt;Kurosagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animes:&lt;br /&gt;Tsubasa Chronicles&lt;br /&gt;Bleach&lt;br /&gt;Naruto&lt;br /&gt;Yakitate Japan&lt;br /&gt;Ouran High School Host Club(currently watching)&lt;br /&gt;Nodame&lt;br /&gt;Midori no Hibi&lt;br /&gt;Fullmetal Alchemist&lt;br /&gt;Fullmetal panic-fumoffu&lt;br /&gt;Hell Girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-8732260565366166578?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/8732260565366166578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=8732260565366166578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8732260565366166578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8732260565366166578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/japanese-dramas-and-animes.html' title='Japanese Dramas and Animes'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-6207819061854467872</id><published>2009-01-05T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T07:59:10.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanify myself!!!</title><content type='html'>I've been slacking a lot!!..i mean blogging. Nowadays i just feel so darn lazy. Everyday sleep super late and wake up super late. Basically what i do everyday is online, watch tv, eat, sleep etc. Seriously damn lifeless! I used to go jogging, walking and cycling with my friends at the park. But they are all busy now. =( I also have no mood to exercise anymore. I used to go jogging and cycling few times a week. Walking too, but it's not really an exercise. But it was fun la, hanging out with my friends. I really miss those times! I felt so healthy and fit at that time. Lol! But now i just feel like a lazy bum and couch potato. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed many dvds from Siew See yesterday. She has sooooo many burned dvds at home. She support PIRACY! =O She can even open a dvd shop already! I borrowed One Tree Hill season 3 and 4, movies and others are all ANIME series! Im planning to 'japanify' myself before going to Japan. Because i normally don't watch Japanese dramas/shows/animes/movies. Im not really a fan, i prefer korean dramas. Too bad i can't watch them using my dvd player in my room, or else i can just lock myself in my room for one whole month to finish watching all the dvds. I can imagine it's like world of my own in my room, i'll be so 'japanified' by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is i can only watch the dvds using my computer. I already downloaded real player, ziggy tv, zoom player etc. But none of them worked! I don't know why i just can't watch them using these players! It's really pissing me off! Because i have nothing else to do if i can't watch the dvds. Sigh. Now i know why! Because i don't have dvd-rom, mine is cd-rom. I didn't realise that at all until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how my friends feel because they're all going to college today. I want to know how it feels like going to college. I tried to feel it but i couldn't. I guess it's because im not in their shoes. They are going to be so busy with their college life while I am rotting at home. -.-' I can't ask them out so often anymore because they will be busy with their new life. =( Besides, i have to start preparing myself before going to Japan. You guys have fun in college kay?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-6207819061854467872?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/6207819061854467872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=6207819061854467872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6207819061854467872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6207819061854467872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/japanify-myself.html' title='Japanify myself!!!'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-1221102137252662617</id><published>2009-01-02T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:54:07.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shari's Farewell Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286737780537895330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5EAEWZKaI/AAAAAAAAAjc/-9ZBvr0ApW0/s400/IMG_1010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286730570849342306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV49caKsU2I/AAAAAAAAAjU/ck1k9QwQlt4/s400/IMG_1085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286738255251874898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5EbszBpFI/AAAAAAAAAjk/k6k6OO6ka6A/s400/IMG_1015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286730565059724578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV49cEmVxSI/AAAAAAAAAjM/TsZw_r7GwtQ/s400/IMG_1016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-1221102137252662617?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/1221102137252662617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=1221102137252662617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1221102137252662617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1221102137252662617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/sharis-farewel-party.html' title='Shari&apos;s Farewell Party'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5EAEWZKaI/AAAAAAAAAjc/-9ZBvr0ApW0/s72-c/IMG_1010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3521297052597437146</id><published>2009-01-02T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T09:18:26.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jia's Birthday Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5Kl51kOeI/AAAAAAAAAms/v64jF-b7EGU/s1600-h/IMG_1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286745027620649442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5Kl51kOeI/AAAAAAAAAms/v64jF-b7EGU/s400/IMG_1120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hui couldn't make it..=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5KP4o5MaI/AAAAAAAAAmk/K5RkiVz-svk/s1600-h/IMG_1121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286744649341940130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5KP4o5MaI/AAAAAAAAAmk/K5RkiVz-svk/s400/IMG_1121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching tv while posing our sexy backs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286744643364235010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5KPiXspwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/iT0jqjpQ8t0/s400/IMG_1122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nice home-cooked food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286744645315755490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5KPpo-feI/AAAAAAAAAmU/9nEHoz1TEHs/s400/IMG_1123.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Eating while watching tv..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286744639208692674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5KPS48G8I/AAAAAAAAAmM/n4f8h9vR4NQ/s400/IMG_1124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Busy eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286744613479108498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5KNzChz5I/AAAAAAAAAmE/Pg6OO7fjY18/s400/IMG_1125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742928412860786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5IrtrbYXI/AAAAAAAAAkU/PYox7NhxJnI/s400/Jia%27s_Bday_038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742928340350018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5IrtaI9EI/AAAAAAAAAkc/S098fSjO-A0/s400/Jia%27s_Bday_034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Can't wait to eat!..haha!..so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742378165614338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5ILr2QtwI/AAAAAAAAAj8/p7cPBCHQFg8/s400/Jia%27s_Bday_047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Let's dig in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742384415779666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5IMDIaq1I/AAAAAAAAAkM/u96FDLYowk8/s400/Jia%27s_Bday_040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Eat eat!..Garlic cheese naan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742385444483106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5IMG9rcCI/AAAAAAAAAkE/UGDgIVnYBQc/s400/Jia%27s_Bday_045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I ate almost the whole naan..the others only ate a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because they were too full..i was full too..but when i see food &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just can't resist..XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742375853713058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5ILjPD5qI/AAAAAAAAAj0/2TPl3X4b-qQ/s400/Jia%27s_Bday_048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Posing on the road..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742372100555538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5ILVQPQxI/AAAAAAAAAjs/hUpAO335rrY/s400/Jia%27s_Bday_049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Another one!..haha!&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/942755576944649709-3521297052597437146?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3521297052597437146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3521297052597437146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3521297052597437146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3521297052597437146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/jias-birthday-dinner.html' title='Jia&apos;s Birthday Dinner'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV5Kl51kOeI/AAAAAAAAAms/v64jF-b7EGU/s72-c/IMG_1120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-2206351329446933645</id><published>2009-01-02T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T06:27:54.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise party for Jia Wei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683944810279298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4TCaotcYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/1Xd34W7khmI/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jia's B'day Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683948742073762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4TCpSH3aI/AAAAAAAAAfk/d7DHVrY_8ZM/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yen&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683945539309762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4TCdWhkMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/zSZoo9xn8lU/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;While waiting for Jia to come home..we camwhored..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AGAIN&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286684480414205394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4Thl6oxdI/AAAAAAAAAf8/pEIPv39fL40/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was suppose to look like we're busy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;putting candles on the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286684472261994098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4ThHi_5nI/AAAAAAAAAf0/1Q5rQu7wgHw/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Serious pose..(Yen not serious at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286684480638885458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4ThmwNHlI/AAAAAAAAAgE/qaMLM_JHXPM/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yin looked so funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683943265704818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4TCU4dG3I/AAAAAAAAAfc/nyOSU3zKTxI/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yen and Ju did this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683949265970738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4TCrPB5jI/AAAAAAAAAfs/MjLmv72og3c/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We hid it in her store room. She was suppose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to search for it at 3am when the ink dries up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately she went in earlier at about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12 something to get car keys to open a can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She spoiled the surprise. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683345932611570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4SfjpJb_I/AAAAAAAAAe8/ww5KPEwxLCg/s320/IMG_1097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683351093074594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4Sf23f2qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ASw0-m3tluM/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286701827124138914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4jTTckk6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/aU-hCHrkcNg/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Birthday Girl deserved this!..haha! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286684485542408594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4Th5BS8ZI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Qq40O_GWSV0/s320/Jia%27s_Bday_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683347205274370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4SfoYkuwI/AAAAAAAAAes/XpqZG8HhW9k/s320/IMG_1111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683341525435250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4SfTOZQ3I/AAAAAAAAAek/cZ1bS1UJh8Y/s320/IMG_1112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sun night we threw a surprise party for Jia in her house. After the party we had sleepover in her house except Yin, she can't sleepover as usual. We watched Housebunny(my third time) and then Pulse(horror movie). When we were watching Pulse i was closing my eyes the whole time AS USUAL. So i didn't know what the story was about. Well i didn't care, it's best not to watch it because i didn't want to have nightmares about it. We watched till 4.30am. Then went upstairs to Jia's room started talking about our plans the next day. We came up with many random ideas, it was really really funny. Eg. snorkeling in Jia's bath tub(she doesn't even have one), birdwatching, go to a musuem, go to zoo negara etc. Then we spent the half a day sleeping the next day. Lol! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-2206351329446933645?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/2206351329446933645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=2206351329446933645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/2206351329446933645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/2206351329446933645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2009/01/surprise-party-for-jia-wei.html' title='Surprise party for Jia Wei'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SV4TCaotcYI/AAAAAAAAAfM/1Xd34W7khmI/s72-c/Jia%27s_Bday_006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-871807402151214741</id><published>2008-12-23T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:51:24.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horror movie marathon - Learn Driving - X'mas dinner</title><content type='html'>Today went to Janey's house for movie group. Horror movie marathon! I went there at 12.30pm but she went to centrepoint with a few of them to eat lunch.(she asked us to come at 12pm but she wasn't there -.-') So i waited for awhile then Jit came. We didn't want to wait, so he said 'come ill teach u driving'. I was like 'WHAT?!' Wow! Okay. LOL! It was all too sudden for me. Never thought of learning so fast and learning from him. I was always eager to learn driving. I really can't wait to drive! It was my first attempt kay! So i started to learn turning first and i thought it was really difficult. I drove around the park, practising. At first i was really tense, Jit kept asking me to relax. After a few practices, i got better, getting used to it. It just feel so nice sitting at the driver seat, imagine one day i can drive anywhere i want. FREEDOM!! XD But now im a little scared to drive.-.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jane, Yeang, Jess and Tat came back to Jane's house. Then we watched 'Saw 5'. It's a thriller and it's really gross! It was okay only. Im not a big fan of Saw movies. Then after that we watched 'Voice'. It's a korean horror movie! =O The movie is a little too slow, so we stopped watching. We ended up watching Transformers on HBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rushed back home at 5.50pm, bathed then get ready for X'mas dinner in Hui's house. We do this annually. We all got a dress code that we're suppose to follow. We were suppose to wear dress. So all of us went there in dresses. Woohoo! All of us looked really stunning! After dinner was the best part! Exchanging gifts time! Each of us bought a necklace as a sign of our friendship(really meaningful), then we exchanged it randomly. It's definitely a memorable night that we'll treasure forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283361272427957106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJFFbcfy3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/4BWs-djb0CQ/s320/xmas_dinner_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hui's X'mas Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283361302912812450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJFHNApxaI/AAAAAAAAAbM/3NYc_mkbLjg/s320/xmas_dinner_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hui.Jia.Ju&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283361307921684962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJFHfq3GeI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Sab_GP7pjD0/s320/xmas_dinner_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our sexy legs(mine's the darkest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283361306399795698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJFHaAA6fI/AAAAAAAAAbk/a4zcqkd1rFM/s320/xmas_dinner_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then Yen came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283362405718309490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJGHZR-OnI/AAAAAAAAAb8/dbcGmvcilTI/s320/xmas_dinner_030.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Me.Jia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283362402497462818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJGHNSEAiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/YrlJlNkMRn8/s320/xmas_dinner_038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yin came(the latest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner Time! XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283362408431687186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJGHjY5FhI/AAAAAAAAAcE/1r8ICyK2W1A/s320/xmas_dinner_041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Food!(XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283362410800262162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJGHsNmrBI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ROAfvdFNZV4/s320/xmas_dinner_044.jpg" border="0" /&gt; More Food(yummy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283363401246494898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJHBV6Y0LI/AAAAAAAAAcU/oL9Uz0xcAZs/s320/xmas_dinner_042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cheers for our friendship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283363403656505602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJHBe4-qQI/AAAAAAAAAcc/PG7MHyVsfSo/s320/xmas_dinner_046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yen.Ju.Yin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283363407157818418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJHBr7wdDI/AAAAAAAAAck/UWYXH9RmdWk/s320/xmas_dinner_045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Models posing?Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Exchanging Presents Time!! (WHEE! XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364306207464802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJH2BJ5XWI/AAAAAAAAAc8/wTnQqCBDH5c/s320/xmas_dinner_036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We bought them from different shops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283363409774990418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJHB1rvVFI/AAAAAAAAAcs/8oGrAhX-2MY/s320/xmas_dinner_052.jpg" border="0" /&gt; They are very nice right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364309550904338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJH2NnCNBI/AAAAAAAAAdE/uW9cvz9W2bI/s320/xmas_dinner_054.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here we go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364313827684098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJH2disrwI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PD7ywcIC5f8/s320/xmas_dinner_057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364309356541842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJH2M4sd5I/AAAAAAAAAdM/SLUi4sKc3cA/s320/xmas_dinner_055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Just like a train..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364313703423874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJH2dFEn4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/Wde2lWwWIQw/s320/xmas_dinner_056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Joined train..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364566061338578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJIFJL4z9I/AAAAAAAAAdk/f7INa8NavMc/s320/xmas_dinner_059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Whee..so nice right?(memorable gift)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364574779013874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJIFpqV-vI/AAAAAAAAAd0/lSb-4U6bRXI/s320/xmas_dinner_061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We're standing in a circle AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364569923621346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJIFXkukeI/AAAAAAAAAds/J0uU9gvwSw4/s320/xmas_dinner_060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Us and the X'mas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364572617938114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJIFhnGlMI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ihIhywytu00/s320/xmas_dinner_063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Perfect picture! Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364858623486514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJIWLEI6jI/AAAAAAAAAeM/f6TZr25w7n8/s320/xmas_dinner_066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Candid(so funny!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364576701738498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJIFw0wbgI/AAAAAAAAAeE/BAoEv3eA83c/s320/xmas_dinner_065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Serious picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364858794333986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJIWLs31yI/AAAAAAAAAeU/GHWSB_XoQcI/s320/xmas_dinner_067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Posing picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283364864491492146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJIWg7LkzI/AAAAAAAAAec/PEOGObYZLZ0/s320/xmas_dinner_078(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;We played boggle..then someone got an awesome idea&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-871807402151214741?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/871807402151214741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=871807402151214741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/871807402151214741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/871807402151214741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/horror-movie-marathon.html' title='Horror movie marathon - Learn Driving - X&apos;mas dinner'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVJFFbcfy3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/4BWs-djb0CQ/s72-c/xmas_dinner_003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-7290440755251756946</id><published>2008-12-21T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T09:37:04.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bengkel</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i slept at 5.30am. I was online, chatting and stoning. Today had to wake up at 8am because i was supposed to go to office at 8.30am -.-' sooo early. So i went there and waited, as usual. Fortunately i saw a few friends there, Chian Min and Jia En were there too. And Ching Yung who is from another school. Then went to Kayu Ara the same place i went for driving course by van. Sigh. As usual, went there then waited...and waited... At first I didn't know why William Lee asked us to say we're learning motorbikes instead of cars. We were so clueless. Then all of us just did as he said. And we ended up learning about motorbikes the whole day! -.-' I don't have a tiniest bit of interest in motorbike. I think riding a motorbike is really dangerous and scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lecturer taught us how to ride a motorbike correctly by demonstrating to us. We stood under the burning sun listening to him explaining all the stuff. It was freaking hot man! Some people were actually paying attention to him, unlike me, i couldn't care less. After that we went to a classroom to enable him to continue teaching. I was hoping he would switch to cars instead of continuing motorbikes. I was devastated when i saw the screen. There was a big picture of a motorbike there. My hope was crushed completely. I was thinking WTH am i doing here?? Im not here to learn about motorbikes! Im here to learn about cars! So i just stoned and tried to sleep but couldn't. Eesh! So pissing off la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasted 7 hours of my time on motorbikes that won't help me in anyway. After that it finished at 3pm. Then William said he would come after that to teach us about cars for an hour. So we waited..and waited.. He's a very busy man, get phone calls every 5 minutes. Therefore he was late AGAIN. He's always late. -.-' When he came he started teaching us a little about cars and driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So technically i came for this bengkel is to waste my precious 7 hours on motorbikes that i would never ever use it and i only learned about cars for an hour. William's reason was because bengkel for driving have to come for 2 days, but motorbike just 1 day. So we were all pretending to take motorbike. So funny la! Where got so many of us want to take motorbike and nobody take cars at all?? haha! It was pretty funny too, learning about motorbikes and imagining ourselves sitting test for motorbikes instead of cars since we were learning so much about it. Funny joke! There's no way it'll come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back home at 5.30pm then had to take a quick shower and off to Kuala Selangor to eat dinner. -.-' so tiring. Food's great, miss the butter prawn. Then came back at 10 something. What a loooong day! Morning till night! Now i have to wait 2 weeks for my L license to be processed. zZz sleepy already..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-7290440755251756946?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/7290440755251756946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=7290440755251756946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/7290440755251756946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/7290440755251756946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/bengkel.html' title='Bengkel'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-2357732927861417260</id><published>2008-12-20T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T08:26:50.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Undang Test</title><content type='html'>Today i went to take undang test with Ikh and Yeang. We went to the office at 1.45pm. Then the van fetched us all the way to Cheras to take our test. -.-'..so far! It took us around one hour to get there. I was so dizzy in the van. So went there already, then waited again. Then i took the test and hurray!..i passed! Passing mark is 42/50 and i got 45. Not bad la, at least i passed right? Yeang got 48. Unfortunately Ikh failed, he got 41. Super close to passing mark. His own fault la, didn't study. After test we continue waiting..zZz..im so sick of waiting. We went back to office at 7pm. What a tiring day! Ikh is taking undang test again tomorrow. Sigh. Tomorrow 3 of us suppose to go for Bengkel. Since Ikh not going, Yeang also not going already because they want to go together(so lovey-dovey). But im still going, because i really want to finish it quick. Another friend is going too so it's not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highlighted my hair again. Lol! My sister did it for me and i did it for her. Mine's copper brown. Hers is Burgundy Brown. Now my fingers are purple in colour! The colouring can't come out! ARGH! Highlighted but hair colour still looks the same. I don't see any changes. I want red colour, but i dyed already and it's not so obvious. So i wanted to try another colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really scared now, picturing a lot of scary images. Because i saw a scary video and heard a scary story. I get scared easily. And i suddenly thought of the scary lift in Singgahsana Hotel. Oh my, and im suppose to wake up really early tomorrow. Because im suppose to go to office at 8.30am. After bengkel im suppose to go to Kuala Selangor with family to eat dinner. It's really far, it takes about an hour to get there. The food there is really really good! Must try!..especially the butter prawn. XP Tomorrow will be a tiring day again! -.-'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-2357732927861417260?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/2357732927861417260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=2357732927861417260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/2357732927861417260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/2357732927861417260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/undang-test.html' title='Undang Test'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-1758679936728845334</id><published>2008-12-17T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:52:54.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFS Orientation Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281962809058833506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1NMJbGtGI/AAAAAAAAAak/VfZW_FjA5Gg/s320/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spot me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281962815364596530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1NMg6hAzI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QEiaznSeexY/s320/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281962801290042866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1NLse4XfI/AAAAAAAAAac/X9f7S5qH1MA/s320/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh my, I look like i was asking for money..-.-'haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the girl in front was my roomie(ice breaker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281962813609001746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1NMaX8wxI/AAAAAAAAAas/SqVLLeWJmdQ/s320/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281962208392244258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1MpLxB7CI/AAAAAAAAAaU/BEcia27yazo/s320/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281962209344452082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1MpPUDdfI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3XLEx_bioXU/s320/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281962204110771282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1Mo70P1FI/AAAAAAAAAaE/m67wSgoabdU/s320/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Spot me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281962197042364626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1MohfAgNI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/0AfEyxVwtlU/s320/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280836311441826658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMpWx5Y2I/AAAAAAAAAY0/SUQHbT94YTw/s320/DSC03253.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Volunteers/Returnees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280836307355737042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMpHjsm9I/AAAAAAAAAYs/n1DBUbwpPw8/s320/n1618313236_64568_3161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yee, Anie, Sue Yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280836302178201250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMo0RRrqI/AAAAAAAAAYk/LjtxmRJegMY/s320/n1618313236_64567_2344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280836299619591330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMoqvQZKI/AAAAAAAAAYc/cWG1uL8Pn7c/s320/n1618313236_64566_1502.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 1st night&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281909528069011442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU0cuyRN9_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/_7npOiiSZFg/s320/n1618313236_66581_7258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;2nd night&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281142877844765634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUpjd3oFe8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/a9FYI7aWhbs/s320/DSC03236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Reading Twilight when all were sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835745559117474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMIas8fqI/AAAAAAAAAXk/xHH3hpbfHg4/s320/DSC03256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Eu Siang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280836297200039730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMohuY9zI/AAAAAAAAAYU/bNmSF-Nb74o/s320/DSC03257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835741095590882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMIKEwe-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/mrovvbMVPBI/s320/DSC03255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Carmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835730179545234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMHhaK2JI/AAAAAAAAAXU/pm9XFwkv1RM/s320/DSC03254.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Wei Wern &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283044272083699522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SVEkxlI2B0I/AAAAAAAAAa8/ahcdPChnMMc/s320/DSC04563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pan Phock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835726243794498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMHSv0DkI/AAAAAAAAAXM/NtyX3WBKpL4/s320/DSC03251.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Yee Yee(roomie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835725464905378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlMHP2HJqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/XrjywtqMXoY/s320/DSC03250.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sue Yee(great dancer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835328566028402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlLwJSC6HI/AAAAAAAAAWc/3LKvA_xg9tA/s320/DSC02616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Adila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835343937360338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlLxCi20dI/AAAAAAAAAW8/OzYZ5n-Kn98/s320/DSC02628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mathias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835335876059010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlLwkg5H4I/AAAAAAAAAWs/CaPCzeSpEyw/s320/DSC02626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Paul(he has the same bday as me =), Adila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835340980332098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlLw3h2JkI/AAAAAAAAAW0/qgotbKnEv6Y/s320/DSC02627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Whoa..He knew the 'lala' pose!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was so surprised..he asked&lt;br /&gt;us to pose like this..LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280835331840485858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlLwVevKeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Da8I0k-7YPE/s320/DSC02621.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ee Huey, Rabieka, Tsu Qi, Sharyl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281168865998832354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUp7GlC2guI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5wNxX1hYap4/s320/PC142323.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Group pic with some of the volunteers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I went for Orientation Camp on 12th to 14th. The camp was great! I made lots of friends there and learned a lot about how to prepare myself for my life in Japan next year. When i first got there, i was late. I went to the room and everyone was there already. All eyes were staring at me when i opened the door of the room. I was a little nervous at that time. After the ice breaker, i finally cooled down. I thought it was preposterous when the volunteers asked us to memorise 51 names of other participants. It was really difficult at first. But on the third day i managed to remember all their names. Wow! I never thought i could do that. It wasn't easy at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Something really scary happened on the first day. After the session, then those who got chosen for NS had to stay back for awhile. So the others went back first. I thought my room mate went to the room already. After that i took a lift. The lift was extremely scary. The first time i was using it wasn't so scary because i wasn't alone. But this time was very different. The lift was small. When it opens it made a scary sound, and it's really dim inside. I went in ALONE. Pressed the 4th floor. When i was in the lift, my heart was beating extremely fast, i was sooooo scared. Adrenaline flowing. Sweating a little. I pictured the scenes happened in the lift of The Eye and Dark Waters(horror movies). Then i closed my eyes for a few seconds, it felt worse. Finally reached 4th floor. Phew!..i went to my room, pressed the doorbell and nobody opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that i went down using the same lift. ARGH!!..i thought my room mate would be downstairs. But i could't find her, instead i found another room mate. So we went up to the room using the same lift. But the worker said that's the service lift, so we used another lift.(i didn't know there were another 2 lifts somewhere else) Finally someone said our room mate was in our neighbour's room so we went there and found her!..That lift was the scariest lift i've ever used in my whole life.(To directors/producers: It's a good location for filming horror movies.) Now i have lift phobia. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On the first night, Yee Yee and I went to Sue Yee's room to chit-chat. Talk..talk..talk.. Then they asked me to sing a korean song. I was so paiseh at first, but i still sang eventually. HAHA!..they even recorded the video. It was so funny la! Yee Yee and Anie were waving their hands, like the ones u see in live concert. It was so distracting. Lol! After that Sue Yee danced for us to see. She is a really good dancer. That night felt like a talent night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On the last night we saw fireworks!!..A few of us went out of our rooms to the window near the staircase to see. We were like Jacoons!..seriously..Like we've never seen fireworks in our whole life. We were like WOW!..WAAA!..It's SOO NICE!..blah blah blah..Then something really funny happened. It wasn't suppose to be funny, but it was to me. Anie and Sue Yee came out of their room without taking their room key. When we were watching the fireworks, they were all taking pictures. So Anie wanted to go back to her room to take her camera. When she went there, she couldn't open the door, then the fireworks finished! HAHA!!..such nice timing right?? I don't know la. I just think it was really funny! I was laughing so much!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On the last day, everyone was busy taking pictures with one another and exchanging each other's email add and hp number. Then after lunch, we said our goodbyes. =( I'll only see some of them again in march, when we're leaving to Japan. ARGH!! I can't wait! XD &lt;/p&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/942755576944649709-1758679936728845334?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/1758679936728845334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=1758679936728845334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1758679936728845334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1758679936728845334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/afs-orientation-camp.html' title='AFS Orientation Camp'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SU1NMJbGtGI/AAAAAAAAAak/VfZW_FjA5Gg/s72-c/YPscSH09+PreDep+Camp+-+082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-8129796155265566254</id><published>2008-12-17T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T06:48:43.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUpiq2JZzTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Xc7nb6SBnYU/s1600-h/DSC03229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281142001274309938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUpiq2JZzTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Xc7nb6SBnYU/s320/DSC03229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280810024810945074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk0vRctmjI/AAAAAAAAASs/7cdRlNljxEE/s320/900_2564.jpg" border="0" /&gt; On our way to Shangri-la Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280810059387666098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk0xSQcfrI/AAAAAAAAATM/2_yGDsO38YA/s320/IMG_0851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280816566914282882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk6sErsdYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/BivNqjF7d1k/s320/prom%3DD+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ikhie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280816563336323330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk6r3WpIQI/AAAAAAAAAV8/LtFMj7S9Y6Y/s320/prom%3DD+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Carissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280816556852074994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk6rfMrWfI/AAAAAAAAAV0/QjcL0oIWJR4/s320/prom%3DD+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I like this picture..so candid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280815363954584370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk5mDTwKzI/AAAAAAAAAVs/k_mAMnjweZI/s320/prom%3DD+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ikhie, Cari, Jar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280815350467979698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk5lRES6bI/AAAAAAAAAVc/chUETNzVFXw/s320/PC111082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Gup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281139276523658818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUpgMPqOXkI/AAAAAAAAAZE/CiclqlbCxbs/s320/n787159202_1838215_9119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280813903090122162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk4RBKhfbI/AAAAAAAAAVE/tzGNnsfoOew/s320/PC110018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kai Xian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280812643338488066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk3HsOVCQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Dnq_jij8aNE/s320/n887280625_5154635_3999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Viv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280813898912342962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk4Qxmdo7I/AAAAAAAAAU8/ge3G0uyTytQ/s320/PC110006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280813896704290514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk4QpYBbtI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Nqo65Ktg5c4/s320/n1251117814_191040_2153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wai Loon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280813896640145074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk4QpIuprI/AAAAAAAAAUs/e7tezWEP2JU/s320/n887280625_5154692_5920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dancing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280813894154675458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk4Qf4JZQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/dDb8iYKkCHM/s320/n887280625_5154691_4843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Er...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281139274686547618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUpgMI0ORqI/AAAAAAAAAZM/SXgDmtan9Mw/s320/n787159202_1838216_38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Chon Kai, Khai Jhek, Yen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280810030637777378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk0vnJ8AeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/7DaHNGFrGW0/s320/900_2584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ka Jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280811874723556018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk2a86P6rI/AAAAAAAAATs/UEJrorZdhKQ/s320/IMG_4565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Prom Queen Von&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281139269516322370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUpgL1ji5kI/AAAAAAAAAY8/8lpWXxxcl5A/s320/n787159202_1838300_4692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Prom King A.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk5kiXyMrI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Hw_P_dlD77c/s1600-h/PC111075.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280812635205289602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk3HN7ORoI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UEPq-T4Shr0/s320/n887280625_5154634_3131.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Viv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280811857328075986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk2Z8G19NI/AAAAAAAAATc/LxexJZiAQdY/s320/IMG_0882.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Siang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280811871163421218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk2avpckiI/AAAAAAAAATk/J-kxXdFSgAw/s320/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280819103801236802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk8_vUrXUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/1BXEsee0cXQ/s320/PC111094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280812631325390450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk3G_eLtnI/AAAAAAAAAUM/z1yb3NposiI/s320/n887280625_5146765_7154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Viv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280812621416398162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk3GajsfVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/BUS2_M6Wcyc/s320/n784282455_1738487_6133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280812618163547090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk3GOcJ69I/AAAAAAAAAT8/C7DfCtmovrI/s320/n784282455_1738486_5866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280810042167840978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk0wSG60NI/AAAAAAAAAS8/uDsbCdQzNPQ/s320/900_2623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280822842858812850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUlAZYZeNbI/AAAAAAAAAWU/nXaqUfXvy4w/s320/PC111081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280811873505905922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk2a4X8DQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ycK8CSemE20/s320/n784282455_1738485_5604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280810051339031698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk0w0RgFJI/AAAAAAAAATE/Ap78ff55KXc/s320/900_2594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280811848908794066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUk2Zcvh6NI/AAAAAAAAATU/iyftDeW5WnI/s320/IMG_0876.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Gorgeous Chiqs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-8129796155265566254?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/8129796155265566254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=8129796155265566254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8129796155265566254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8129796155265566254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/prom.html' title='Prom'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SUpiq2JZzTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Xc7nb6SBnYU/s72-c/DSC03229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-1654406240306137366</id><published>2008-12-11T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T09:24:43.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizard!! =O</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday night i saw a lizard in my room!=O..an adolescent one..But it's enough to freak me out. I ran downstairs to ask my maid to shoo it out of my room to downstairs. She came with the broomstick and there she goes, doing her THING. She shooed the lizard out of my room and then whacked it, right in front of my eyes. So violent. Lol!..But i like it!..HAHA!..And the lizard was dead!..WHEE!!..even better!.XD..Im afraid and hate lizards to the max!..I get goosebumps when i see one near me. That's why i can't have a lizard in my room, i'll be paranoid! Whenever i see a lizard in my territory(my room and bathroom), i'll ask my maid to shoo it or sometimes even kill it! I have NO MERCY for lizards! They're just too disgusting. Eeeeew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was prom night, we had so much fun taking pictures and dancing. I brought my camera but it wasn't working so well. The battery was fully charged but when i was using it the battery was really low. -.-' So i had to take the pictures using my friends' camera. I have to get all my pictures from facebook. After prom we went to curve for afterparty. It wasn't such a good idea after all because many of us don't drink and i really hate the smoke smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then few of us went back to Yen's house to sleepover. I slept in Yen's room, others slept in the living room. But i didn't have any blanket so i was freezing like mad. So i couldn't sleep the whole night AGAIN. The night before also couldn't sleep. My head is spinning right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have AFS(student exchange program) Orientation later. I'll be staying in a hotel with 51 other students for 3 days 2 nights. Sounds fun right?? Yea! Cant wait! Im quite excited to meet new friends. I'll have fun! And i really hope i have enough energy for the 'fun' time. Im gonna pack now. I'll be back on Sunday to continue blogging. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-1654406240306137366?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/1654406240306137366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=1654406240306137366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1654406240306137366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1654406240306137366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/lizard-o_11.html' title='Lizard!! =O'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-4379663109791833709</id><published>2008-12-07T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:46:53.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Course(zZz)</title><content type='html'>Yesterday night i slept at 3am. I woke up at 7:50am today. Then my mum fetched me to William Lee agency. The driving course was supposed to start at 8:30am. I went there alone hoping to see some familiar faces, then i saw Sean, Izzati and Sophia. Whee!..i was not alone anymore. Phew!..We all went to Kampung Kayu Ara by van. Sophia and Izzati went there first because they took a different van. Then Sean and I went later. When we reached there, there were already A LOT of students waiting there, all standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like OMG when i saw the place!..I was picturing a hall that can fit 500-600 students. Instead, the real picture was way worse than that!..Unimaginable!..There were a few pathetic containers that are suppose to fit all of us in there. Obviously the containers couldn't fit all of us in there. There were too many of us. So the first batch went in first, then the others including us just waited and waited. I heard that there were around 500-600 students today because the other place was closed. There were supposed to be 2 places for the drivng course to be held. Normally they are only 200-300 students. And they changed the system today. It was A LOT slower than usual. Unlucky us, we came on the wrong day!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited.....and waited...stoned...chatted...smsed... And that's basically what we did the whole time. Time passed really slowly, second by second. I was getting really impatient, but i couldn't do anything else except waiting. We ate lunch at the nearby mamak stall at 12 something then only went for the course, it only started at 1 something. -.-' I counted the time we waited, it's about 5 hours!..Wow!..this definitely has increased my patience level. I was with Sean the whole time, because we couldn't find Sophia and Izzati. There were too many people and they were in another line. Well at least i got company.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277057358072361442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvftUdDseI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ujEyjOHUULs/s320/DSC03176.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My lunch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we went for the course. It was soooo BOORRRIIINNNGGG!!! Seriously. Sean and I were sitting the furthest behind because we went to the wrong class at first. So they called us and asked us to go to the right one. The place we sat couldn't even hear and see properly. At the mean time, i was doing the undang exercise book. There are 500 questions to do. So i figured i might as well finish it in class so that i don't have to do it at home. I was stoning, chatting with Sean and doing the exercise. I was really bored. zZz..My boredom level was 90% at that time. Sean's highest level of boredom was 50% only. He said he doesn't get bored easily. And im just exactly opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo bored, so i started camwhoring. Lol!..as usual. And i asked Sean to camwhore too, but he said he didn't know how to camwhore. I was so shocked, i thought everyone knew how to do it. I can't say that im a professional poser, but at least i know a few pose. So i kinda taught him a few common ones. We didn't really learn anything today. At least Sean learned how to pose better. Lol!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277057365897366882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvftxmrzWI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/w7gFaoDfSB4/s320/DSC03179.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Doing undang exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277058543217790418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvgyTdvzdI/AAAAAAAAARc/HT1gXEGFcRY/s320/DSC03185.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sean posing lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277057388885728258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvfvHPiXAI/AAAAAAAAARU/cG3ioH5NzXc/s320/DSC03182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thinking how to do answer the questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277061350007647074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvjVrkmK2I/AAAAAAAAASU/49r4BcIlmGw/s320/DSC03199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bored..so started camwhoring&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277057378949231794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvfuiOfdLI/AAAAAAAAARM/Nn08eCOeVN4/s320/DSC03181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Natural pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277058566837129874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvgzrdCUpI/AAAAAAAAAR8/UnRAq1sY5pw/s320/DSC03191.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Stoning pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277058548690709330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvgyn2l61I/AAAAAAAAARk/3_a7rajAEQ4/s320/DSC03187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Emo pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277061336184726050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvjU4E9IiI/AAAAAAAAASE/tWpRwPqQNA0/s320/DSC03192.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Look up pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277061350415337570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvjVtFzCGI/AAAAAAAAASc/mVZsA-Yc6hQ/s320/DSC03201.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sleeping in class(too tired..zZz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277058559124332674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvgzOuKYII/AAAAAAAAAR0/VqYStQEqxpo/s320/DSC03190.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Look left look right pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277061341468024466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvjVLwl3pI/AAAAAAAAASM/_rHPxFHEmr8/s320/DSC03195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lala pose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277061355599907346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvjWAZ5ShI/AAAAAAAAASk/R-RvXFkFQ1w/s320/DSC03202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stoning(really sien kay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277057374658980914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvfuSPnbDI/AAAAAAAAARE/mR7WUFidOg8/s320/DSC03180.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Smiley pose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now im extremely tired. This course felt like the AFS interview i had the other day. The similarity is that it lasted for many hours and it's tiring. The difference is AFS interview didn't have to wait as long as the course today and AFS interview wasn't so bored. There is a massive difference!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-4379663109791833709?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/4379663109791833709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=4379663109791833709' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4379663109791833709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4379663109791833709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/driving-coursezzz.html' title='Driving Course(zZz)'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STvftUdDseI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ujEyjOHUULs/s72-c/DSC03176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-8549125600936912948</id><published>2008-12-06T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:09:08.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop like crazy =)</title><content type='html'>Today i wanted to go to ou with my mum to shop for my prom dress. Char actually asked me to go Sungei Wang with her to shop for prom dress but her mum couldn't fetch her because it was too late at that time. So it was cancelled. Then i went to DU with my mum to check out William Lee agency and ICLS. Eventually i signed up for William Lee agency and im suppose to go for 5 hours seminar tomorrow.-.-'..ARGH!!..5 hours of boredom!..zZz..and im going alone, so sad. Ikh asked me to go with Yeang, Hui Ying and him next week, but i won't be free and im really desperate to finish it quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to ICLS to check out the Japanese intensive course. They will have the class if 13 people sign up, or else they won't open it. Im really desperate for this too. Sigh. So i have to wait and see if there are enough people, they will call me and tell me. After that we went to check out a few boutiques and couldn't find anything nice. So we went to eat lunch and then went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few hours later, we went back to DU, went to other boutiques to see. I wanted to check out prom dress only, but ended up buying 17 pieces of clothing. It's including my prom dress.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought so many clothes in a day!..i felt really guilty when my mum was paying for the clothes. I guess those are my new year clothes. I don't think i can buy anymore clothes for the timebeing. =( i don't normally buy so many clothes in a day. I guess i got infected by Xin's shopping bug. I don't know how that happened, but it did happen. Oh my!..That's bad. Im like 10 times worse than her now!..That shopping bug is really powerful and contagious. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to clean my table tomorrow or few days later. Just now i was using the computer, and my mum was cleaning my table for me. I guess she was too free or she just couldn't stand my very messy table. -.-' I felt so bad. I didn't ask her to do it, she did it voluntarily. Hehe!..And now my table is very clean.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-8549125600936912948?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/8549125600936912948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=8549125600936912948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8549125600936912948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8549125600936912948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/shop-like-crazy.html' title='Shop like crazy =)'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-1479091028055861928</id><published>2008-12-05T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:19:31.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch with sis and Ian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday celebrated Wil's bday in my house, then went to his house. There were around 10 of us, i didn't really count. We watched this 'funny' movie in my house then we went to Wil's house. We bought him marble cheese cake, we forgotten that he doesn't fancy cheese. But he ate it anyway. =)We watched 'Dark Knight', surprisingly i thought it was boring. It's different when u watch it in the cinema and at home. After that, Xin, Yin and Yen went back to my house. Xin went home after awhile, then we watched a movie called 'Sisterhood Of The Travelling Pants 2'. Funny title yea?..lol..i kept calling it 'flying pants' in short. Well its almost the same meaning isn't it?..Flying pants and Travelling pants. I watched halfway and i dozed off. I was too sleepy, the night before i slept at 4:45am woke up at 9am..zZz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The movie is not bad. It's about 4 girl friends passing around a pants which magically fits all of them no matter what size they are. Every week one of them will wear it, then the next month she will deliver it to another friend. And the pants goes all over the world, because they are everywhere. After the movie, we suddenly got this idea of doing the same thing next time. We were thinking of switching ear rings, skirt, shirt, necklace, undies etc. It was really funny!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to eat lunch with sis and Ian in Kota Kemuning. It's really far, sis fetched us there. Ian wanted to drive but she didn't let him drive. Haha!..i guess my sis didn't trust his driving skills. XD The last time he drove my sis car away without asking for her permission with Daph, Rachel and me in the car. He didn't have license at that time, so dangerous. Lol!..He was just testing her car, but we were all so freaked out. I guess that's why she didn't let him drive her car. Haha! He said he was sick and tired of driving, and yet he wanted to drive us there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It took us about 30 minutes or more to get there. My sis gave us a treat. The restaurant is called Aunt Juliet's Garden Cafe. It's really homey. Everything there she brought it from home eg. furnitures etc. And everything is home made, sauce and everything. We ordered 3 main dishes and we shared. I really like the food i ate today, except for beehoon siam. We had a sumptuous lunch. =) Thanks to my sis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276337747170764962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STlROc8ZKKI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PDw_fnboYfA/s320/DSC03170.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Seafood Plater(love the sauce)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276337749084200114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STlROkEl3LI/AAAAAAAAAP8/9j_jjIf8rzc/s320/DSC03171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Beehoon Siam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276337757846699634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STlRPEtu_nI/AAAAAAAAAQE/As3opZKfwk4/s320/DSC03172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Yam Beehoon/Mee(Oops, i only remembered &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to take picture when i almost finished it, love the soup)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276337776633763682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STlRQKs612I/AAAAAAAAAQU/yQkGRyOl6tg/s320/DSC03174.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ice Kacang with ice cream&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-1479091028055861928?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/1479091028055861928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=1479091028055861928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1479091028055861928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1479091028055861928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/lunch-with-sis-and-ian.html' title='Lunch with sis and Ian'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STlROc8ZKKI/AAAAAAAAAP0/PDw_fnboYfA/s72-c/DSC03170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3855532015721081404</id><published>2008-12-03T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:21:49.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Party</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i read a chapter of Twilight until 4 am, one chapter is really long. And i read really slow. Today woke up and i read a chapter again. Then i stopped and went online, watch tv, really bored. I was supposed to write notes for my friends but i didn't, i only managed to write one before i left to hui ern's house for class party. Sigh, i have already written a few for my close friends and given to them. Others have to wait till prom night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to Hui Ern's house at 7 something. Stopped in front of her house and WOW!..her house is huge! Got swimming pool somemore. There were so much food. But no drinks, Yeang didn't bring. Sigh, so Yeang, Char and me took a cab and went to petronas station to get a few bottles of soft drinks. After eating, Viv, Val and Von started jumping into the pool, followed by Tat. Then later, Tat started throwing people into the pool. Uncool!..Lol! Most of the people went in the pool, only few of us didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!..too bad didn't take any pictures to put in my blog.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, my mum got a supplementary line for maxis. WHEE!!!..and i can use it!!XD..RM110 per month for both lines. I just finished all my credit. Im gonna sms and call A LOT more after i change it. I wanted to change to postpaid long time ago, but my mum said okay la you pay yourself, that's why didn't change. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-3855532015721081404?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3855532015721081404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3855532015721081404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3855532015721081404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3855532015721081404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/class-party.html' title='Class Party'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-5397713457124905046</id><published>2008-12-02T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T07:15:26.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans after SPM</title><content type='html'>I was really bored today, supposed to go Karaoke but it was cancelled.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall i do now?..I have many plans after SPM, hanging out with friends, learning japanese, learning cooking, working, learning driving, learning how not to be a spoilt brat etc. ARGH!!..im really desperate to drive! I want to be free and drive to anywhere i want. Im going to prepare myself before i go to Japan. Learn everything that im suppose to learn. Maybe i should learn to like to eat fish, especially raw fish(EEW!). I do eat fish when i eat out, but not home-cooked fish(fried fish is okay). But definitely not raw! Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my NS letter that day, i got first batch(good thing didn't get 3rd batch) and the location is Chini, Pahang. Argh!..not many people got this, only Siang and Hui, many of them got Raub, Pahang and Mantin, Negeri Sembilan. If u remember your Geography in Form 3, u would know that Tasik Chini is the biggest man made lake in Malaysia. WOOHOO for that!(right!..like i care) At least got nice scenery to see(hopefully). But i heard that place is dirty and it's just bad la.(=O) Im not going this year anyway, im going to Japan next year. I already deferred it..whee!..sad thing is my parents want me to go one year later when i come back from Japan.=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed TWILIGHT book from Jia Hui today! Whee! So happy and excited to read it! I only read a page. I was suppose to have a movie group in my house tomorrow but i cancelled it because i want to read twilight! Allen is really jealous of me now because he wants to read it too. Lol! Yesterday we went to mph and popular to search for the original twilight book, not the one based on the movie. Unfortunately, the books were out of stock!..=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know after SPM you people out there will sleep very late, but try to sleep earlier okay? Sleep early wake up early. It's good for health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough sleep = Intelligent eg. Phebe, Char&lt;br /&gt;Lack of sleep = Foolish(make wrong decisions) eg. Mei Wan&lt;br /&gt;Too much sleep = Lazy eg. Xinni, Yeang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i right??? Tell me about it!..LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-5397713457124905046?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/5397713457124905046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=5397713457124905046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5397713457124905046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5397713457124905046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/plans-after-spm.html' title='Plans after SPM'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-5827397841299086414</id><published>2008-12-01T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:52:06.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom Day</title><content type='html'>SPM is officially over for me today!!!WOOHOO!!..i can smell the freedom now!..XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After accounts paper over, nobody in our class scream at all. Well, who cares, it's over anyway!..wow!..it's been almost a month of exams. It was like HELL to me. I still remember all the tough times that i had to go through ALONE. I couldn't sleep for many nights. It started few days before my birthday, which was early October. It lasted for a month or more. Everyday wake up as if didn't sleep at all, got headache and everything. I couldn't concentrate in my studies, wasted so much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days before SPM i was really desperate already, so i told my dad i wanna go to see a doctor to get sleeping pill. So he brought me to see doctor and he gave me pill that would calm me down, it's mild, not sleeping pill. Doctor kinda guaranteed that i would be able to sleep. So i was pretty happy about it and anticipating my beauty sleep that night. That night before i went to bed, i took the pill and i went to bed. I tossed and turned the whole night, felt so restless. I thought i would be able to sleep but the pill didn't work at all, instead i felt worse than normal. The next day when i was trying to study, my hands were shaking slightly and i felt dizzy. Those were the side effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i stopped taking the pill, and tried my best to sleep. I went online to find out more about insomnia, and how to count sheep(at first i didn't know how to count, lol). I even searched for ways to hypnotize yourself(i was really desperate okay), but i thought that it's really difficult to follow the steps so i didn't bother to try it. Furthermore, i even put Kenny G kinda songs into my phone. One night, i tried to drink a warm milk, read a book, listen to slow and soothing songs, and count sheep before i sleep. Well, i tried everything i possibly could to make myself sleep but end up all didn't work at all, my mind just felt awake as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another night what i did was out of my mind. That night i did the same thing again, drank warm milk and everything else. At one point i really couldn't take it anymore, mind wasn't tired at all. Thus i watched a movie at 4am in my room. I thought after i watched the movie i would feel sleepy. So after watching the movie, my mind felt awake as before i watched the movie. The movie didn't work at all. By the way the movie that i watched was Stardust. After that i couldn't take it anymore, i complained to my sister who woke up and preparing to go to work. And i kinda burst out crying.='( So that whole night i didn't sleep at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could sleep the night after Sj paper 2 ends. Till then i could sleep well already. Till 3 days before accounts couldn't sleep again and i didn't know why. Well, that's just what happened in the past. It felt as though nobody understood me. It never happened to them that't why they wouldn't know how i felt. Not many people knew about this because i only told a few people about it, and it wasn't obvious at all. It's because i didn't have any eyebags at all. I guess it's because im tan, skin colour covers my eyebags. Lol! But deep inside was like killing me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to ou again with Ikh, Allen and Hui Ying. We were supposed to watch Bolt but because the seats were full, so we watched Madagascar instead. It's not bad at all, very funny. We laughed a lot, practically laughing the loudest in the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM's over but i don't really feel that excited about it. I don't know why. I guess im not used to it yet, just started to get used to exam life and now back to normal. It's not easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-5827397841299086414?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/5827397841299086414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=5827397841299086414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5827397841299086414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5827397841299086414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/12/freedom-day.html' title='Freedom Day'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-6116098858910158397</id><published>2008-11-29T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:16:37.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Head aching badly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My head is aching badly, feels like it's going to burst soon. Yesterday i was trying to sleep at 12am, but my sister was bathing, i needed to brush my teeth before i sleep. So i waited and waited...she bathed reeaalllyyy long. After waiting for a long time, she finally came out, so i brushed my teeth and prepared to sleep. Unfortunately, my sister came out and switched on the tv(there's a tv in my room). How THOUGHTFUL of her, she saw me trying to sleep and yet she still switched on the tv, and the volume was pretty loud too. At first, i just bear with it, tried to sleep. I didn't want to spoil her friday night, wanted to just let her to watch her tv happily. I tossed and turned on the bed restlessly, got really frustrated, because the sound from the tv really disturbed me a lot. But i was still really patient. I was thinking just let her finish watching her tv, it won't be long. Then she finished watching at 2am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My goodness!..i waited for 2 hours for her to finish watching her tv. At last, she went back to her room and i got to sleep, at least i thought so. But i still couldn't sleep, i suddenly got really mad at her for being so inconsiderate. Come on!..i had accounts tuition early in the morning the next day. So i was tossing and turning on my bed again for a long long time. Eventually, i slept. But i know it wasn't for long. I went to accounts tuition the next day. Head aching like mad, couldn't think properly, i made a lot of mistakes when i was doing the questions. My head is still aching like mad, but im going Kiara Park to jog with Ikh, Yeang, Jit and Char.[To be continued]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from Kiara Park. I didn't jog at all, that's because i haven't jogged for 2 months or more. I need to walk to warm up one day before i jog or else my legs will be itchy. And i was afraid i would faint if i jog just now. So i just walked and took some pictures. Jit was jogging like mad. The rest of us just walked. Yeang and Char and Ikh and me were listening to our own song. We were competing who could sing louder. Lol!..After that we went back, Jit sent Char and me back. Ikh and Yeang walked back on their own, because Jit didn't want to fetch them back(he said he was just joking, hehe). Xiao Qi Gui = Jit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274396263078083714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJrdNFqvII/AAAAAAAAAOo/TrDpQo3zm1g/s320/DSC03153.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Monkeys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274396259930346290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJrdBXMEzI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FxGQX19Yjfw/s320/DSC03154.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Can you see the black thing there?..it's baby monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274396266508467762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJrdZ3iPjI/AAAAAAAAAO4/yBHrJadyOiE/s320/DSC03158.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;There..the baby monkey is below the monkey.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274396878971660978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJsBDeI6rI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/TclO0_yzqpQ/s320/DSC03164.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274396279330276290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJreJofg8I/AAAAAAAAAPI/tN6X6A9XQ5U/s320/DSC03163.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Us with fountain..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274394273457157714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJppZLEtlI/AAAAAAAAANw/FbX5ybJjE4E/s320/DSC00636.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lol!..Before posing..(candid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274394272268983634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJppUvynVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/8d0wz4xEGao/s320/DSC00637.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Jit and me posing..(lala friend taught me this lala pose..haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274394280925327442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJpp0_n8FI/AAAAAAAAAOA/VcOTMslV__M/s320/DSC00640.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Emo pose..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeang: ARGH!..she doesn't like me anymore!...='(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jit: I must drink more because im not drunk yet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274393526600962450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJo966rkZI/AAAAAAAAANo/8CDYKn0J_V4/s320/DSC00639.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;It was suppose to be a serious pose..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274393526106489570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJo95EyguI/AAAAAAAAANg/lZNQOKWoK-s/s320/DSC00641.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kiara Park&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-6116098858910158397?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/6116098858910158397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=6116098858910158397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6116098858910158397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6116098858910158397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/11/head-aching-badly.html' title='Head aching badly'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/STJrdNFqvII/AAAAAAAAAOo/TrDpQo3zm1g/s72-c/DSC03153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-1426145588154676415</id><published>2008-11-28T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T06:55:23.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outings after Est..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday I went to ou with Yen, Ying, Xin, Yin, Jia, Ju, Feeb. Before that, I was lying down at first, too lazy to get up, because i had headache. I only left the house at 4.35pm, and we were suppose to meet at 4.30pm around that time. I walked there because i had no transport, if i woke up earlier, i would've asked someone to give me a lift. Although it wasn't my first time walking to ou from my house, but i really hate doing it. It's tiring and dangerous. When i was on my way to ou, i saw this stray dog(FYI im really afraid of dogs, don't ask me why because i have no idea) and it barked at me a few times, i got scared so i chose another route which is longer to ou.(phew, thank God it didn't chase me XD) lol!..After a long walk, i finally reached ou on time. The movie started at 5pm and i reached at 5pm.=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We watched Bond, and i didn't like it at all. I got really bored when i was watching it. I guess it's because im not a fan of action movies. After that we went to Sushi Zanmai to eat. The food there is not bad but the portion is really small. And it's really expensive. Only 6 of us ate, except Ju because she was on a diet. She ate one piece of sushi tho. Lol! After that one by one left, and left Ying, Xin and me only. So we walked around and left at 10pm. When i was walking, my feet were aching badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When i went back home, i found out i have a blister on each leg of my toes. In total i have 2 blisters. It hurts a lot! Yesterday Char asked me to go ou the next day to watch Twilight, but i declined her invitation because i went out yesterday. But Gup and Ikh kept persuading me to go, they really don't give up easily. So i ended up going. I told Gup if he can get an extra ticket then i will go, if not then won't go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today he managed to get an extra ticket for me, so i went. But he told me really late, so i went there pretty late. The movie started at 2pm and i reached there at 2pm.=P My bad!..The movie is awesome! I like Robert Pattinson. I wanna read the book now because i haven't read! I know many people don't like the movie because they thought that the book is better. It always happen. It happened to PS I Love You and Harry Potter too. After the movie, we sneaked in to other cinemas to check out the others movies, wanted to watch another movie but didn't. Then, Yeang, Allen, Ikh and me went to Charms to eat because Ikh was hungry. He didn't eat lunch. At first i didn't think of taking pictures for my blog because i haven't been blogging for quite some time. Good thing Yeang reminded me so i managed to take a few pictures. After eating, we left at 6pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;haha!..well,&gt;&lt;haha!..the&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273696005046526146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SS_uk0ox4MI/AAAAAAAAANA/fEGq1Cfcs1Y/s320/DSC03148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeang cooking.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273696011979683890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SS_ulOdxeDI/AAAAAAAAANI/jusgrjKhZgk/s320/DSC03149.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273696017375097058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SS_ulikI8OI/AAAAAAAAANY/WWvzPR7LPmA/s320/DSC03151.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me.Yeang.Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273696015406942178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SS_ulbO5R-I/AAAAAAAAANQ/14Vhy0YLetY/s320/DSC03150.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ikh.Yeang.Allen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-1426145588154676415?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/1426145588154676415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=1426145588154676415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1426145588154676415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/1426145588154676415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterday-i-went-to-ou-with-yen-ying.html' title='Outings after Est..'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SS_uk0ox4MI/AAAAAAAAANA/fEGq1Cfcs1Y/s72-c/DSC03148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-5440617013257145838</id><published>2008-10-17T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T02:26:33.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle person(good or bad?)you tell me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haih..can't believe im doing this again. Im not suppose to blog yet im blogging again. Im doing this for the avid readers of my blog, especially for Gup and A.D..HAHA!..The same thing is happening again, i am still standing in the dark, really sweating, worrying that i might get caught. I felt like a thief when i was coming down from my room, i didn't off my room light, so that my sister might think that im still studying in my room. HAHA!..cheeky me!..=P..So i had to switch on my phone light and walked downstairs silently. I had to take very slow and light footsteps. The whole process only took me a minute or so but it felt like hours, i guess it's because i was doing something inappropriate?..not really..i just miss blogging..that's all..It's not something bad right? I know im not suppose to do this because im suppose to be studying..&gt;.&lt;..*HINT Someone has to stop me from doing this. Slap me or give me a lecture or do something horrible to me. Sigh. I can't help it! Im addicted, similar to smokers who are addicted to smoking. I think there's nicotine in blogging. Don't you think i sounded like thief when i was on my way to my computer? -.-' I have to do the same thing when i go upstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today i woke up really late, because i couldn't sleep again. I woke up, ate lunch, online and then i tried to study. I don't know why time pass so fast when you're not studying. I opened my book, reading and all. Then i stared at my phone, and started holding it and i used it. I started smsing a few of my friends. So end up didn't really study AGAIN!..-.-' That guilty feeling is here again. Sigh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was smsing these 2 friends of mine. I name them X and Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y : When was the last time you saw X?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Er, yesterday. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Y : Nothing. I really hate her sometimes. That's all. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Why?! But i thought you guys are really close friends.&lt;br /&gt;Y : Yea, sometimes. If you see her again, mind telling her that i hate her. That she didn't reply me. Say the 'A**' word to her loud and clear. Hmph!..Kononnya close friend.(Childish)&lt;br /&gt;Me : I smsed X what Y said.&lt;br /&gt;X : Tell Y that i hate him too. Say 'A** Hole' to him. Then put a big smiley face there. =)&lt;br /&gt;Me : I smsed Y what X said.&lt;br /&gt;Y : OMG! You really smsed her?! I was just joking!(Right)&lt;br /&gt;Me : But u didn't sound like you were joking.&lt;br /&gt;Y : Did i say i was joking just now? Sorry, i don't joke. I really hate her. Hope her house flood. Wish she can swim. And i hate the picture of us.&lt;br /&gt;Me : I smsed X what Y said.&lt;br /&gt;X : Tell him i hope the flood make his no petrol car float far far away. And hope he step on ki vomit. And his face fall in ki vomit. Call him 'Big A** Hole'!&lt;br /&gt;Me : Smsed X - He said he was just joking la. He said he's sorry. Forgive him la. Give me face.&lt;br /&gt;Smsed Y - She said she was just joking la. She said she's sorry. Forgive her la. Give me face.&lt;br /&gt;X : Tell him now flood, so better be careful.&lt;br /&gt;Y : Tell her it's not her fault. I was just too bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it nice to be the middle person in a conversation?..you tell me. I was laughing my head off all the way!!..They were so cute and funny!..The way they scolded each other. Is it worth it to put your friendship at stake because of small little thing like that? NO!..so don't try to say things like that to your friends! You'll only make things worse!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard noises and footsteps just now. So freaky. Who could it be???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;24 more days left! I am feeling the pressure already. I was too stress yesterday and i didn't know what to do so i was screaming my lungs out!..Try to scream if you're too stress. It works!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To all my friends who are taking SPM this year: &lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK STUDYING!!! STUDY SMART NOT HARD!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P.S This is really my last time blogging before SPM! I PROMISE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-5440617013257145838?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/5440617013257145838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=5440617013257145838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5440617013257145838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5440617013257145838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/middle-persongood-or-badyou-tell-me.html' title='Middle person(good or bad?)you tell me..'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-8841384650906741897</id><published>2008-10-15T09:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T10:15:49.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Study group in Xin's house(Ridiculously funny)</title><content type='html'>Im blogging downstairs in the dark, standing, because im not suppose to use the computer at all. My sister banned me from using the computer because she knew i haven't been studying and have been blogging for days until 3 something in the morning. I slept at 4 am for the past few nights. &gt;.&lt; So i waited until everyone's sleeping only come online, but wanted to just come online to chat on msn for a while. But i ended up blogging. Im risking my life here for Gup because he kept bugging me to continue blogging, he said my blog is entertaining and nice to read. XD I felt so flattered. I didn't want to blog at all, but im here for him. You owe me for this Gup! And this is the last time im blogging before SPM. Im in cold sweat now -.-' Sorry Xin, I know im suppose to be studying now but im here. Since we're suppose to be studying sejarah now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i asked Ikhie to wake me up at 8 am because i wanted to study. I woke up and i did study a little. After that my stomach felt upset, so i went back to sleep. I woke up at 10 something and i was supposed to study with Xin at 11am. Unfortunately, she told me she woke up at 10.50 am and asked me to come her house at 11.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to her house and we started studying. At first we studied SERIOUSLY for hours. After that i warned her not to be lazy and just study, because we only have 27 more days till SPM. So i asked her to show me the SPM schedule. (i shouldn't have asked her to take her SPM schedule out!..my bad!..and it all started from there..)Her SPM schedule was so 'clean', so i asked her to highlight it. At first she didn't want to because she didn't want to dirty her 'beautiful' schedule. -.-' Eventually she still highlighted her schedule. She highlighted for sooo long, she complained that her highlighted lines weren't straight. And i was like who cares la!..nobody's going to look at it..except yourself..(she's such a perfectionist!)I continued studying, then i saw her drawing something, guess what!..she was drawing flowers on the schedule, my gawd!..-.-' then later she changed her mind and said the flowers look so dead, she should draw something else. So she drew something else instead. She was really funny la..i laughed so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After laughing so much, i continued studying. She was stil drawing and all. Then suddenly she told me she likes colouring, and colouring releases stress. Guess what she did? She coloured the 'Jata Negara' on the front page of SPM schedule! And i was like 'OMG'!..what's wrong with Xinni today?!..I guess she was just too stress??..Or was she out of her mind??..She didn't know the colours of the real 'Jata Negara' so she on her laptop and went online to check for the colours. -.-' (she looked so serious when she was colouring the 'Jata Negara', why can't she be more serious when she's studying?) I laughed again at what she did. She never failed to make me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said i wanted to check my blog for a while and i did. Then after that she was chatting on msn for so long. She said she would stop using the computer at 3.15pm but she didn't! I was still trying to study but where got mood to study right?..i was trying to study and she was using the com?? So unfair!..So i was just stoning, thinking about how to solve the add maths problems. I got so frustrated because i couldn't solve them so i stopped doing and closed my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she went offline then i had no mood to study at all so we just talked. I wanted to cycle home but it rained, so her mum fetched me back to my house and my precious bike is still in her house now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, i managed to take a few pictures of her colouring and using the computer as proof to put in my blog. Unfortunately, she deleted all of them.. =( Study smart Xin, not study hard..she always never listen to my advice -.-' We don't have much time left. Only 27 more days left. Remember our deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Try counting the number of -.-' there..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.A.(again) Ahmad Daniel is an avid reader of my blog!..(he wants me to include this in my blog..lol)..He has a blog..but he forgot his url..so that means his blog has no 'parent' now..it's an orphant now..aww..poor thing..i mean poor blog..XD..nobody knows where the parent has gone to..so near yet so far..i know where the parent is but i don't know where the orphant is..i really want to help him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone knows the url of A.D.'s blog then tell him!..u can call him..his number is 01X-XXXXXXX..or u can email him..his email address is &lt;a href="mailto:XXXXXXXXXXXXXX@hotmail.com"&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXXX@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; he needs to know or else he feels as if a part of him is missing..(your welcome A.D.) XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-8841384650906741897?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/8841384650906741897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=8841384650906741897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8841384650906741897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/8841384650906741897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/study-group-in-xins-houseridiculously.html' title='Study group in Xin&apos;s house(Ridiculously funny)'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-6292968908894736004</id><published>2008-10-13T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:43:18.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Study Group In Mc D's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOW9Wm2i3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/EnfrwycDBpQ/s1600-h/DSC00467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256711170856225650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOW9Wm2i3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/EnfrwycDBpQ/s320/DSC00467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Digging in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOW3Tgx4pI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Jh1qXy1loXE/s1600-h/DSC03070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256711066946232978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOW3Tgx4pI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Jh1qXy1loXE/s320/DSC03070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goatee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWrr1V9RI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pQtfGEcmILQ/s1600-h/DSC00471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256710867316503826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWrr1V9RI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pQtfGEcmILQ/s320/DSC00471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vain Jane..admiring herself..swt..she&lt;br /&gt;sent this pic to all of us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWkjjObyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ey15Kmlw514/s1600-h/DSC03066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256710744833945378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWkjjObyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ey15Kmlw514/s320/DSC03066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Food!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWdRpCvYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HhuJjuKBpQM/s1600-h/DSC03068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256710619767422338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWdRpCvYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HhuJjuKBpQM/s320/DSC03068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fries..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWW0UmvsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/50EG7uCTwhE/s1600-h/DSC03069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256710508817858242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWW0UmvsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/50EG7uCTwhE/s320/DSC03069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying our food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWKzttOZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ljt-kdhjar4/s1600-h/DSC03064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256710302496274834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOWKzttOZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ljt-kdhjar4/s320/DSC03064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing games or sending songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOV_kg2bdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/NTdYy9HKMd8/s1600-h/DSC03071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256710109437259218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOV_kg2bdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/NTdYy9HKMd8/s320/DSC03071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smile..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVxv8U7UI/AAAAAAAAAL4/anQ-Hyh93Yk/s1600-h/DSC00558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256709871987125570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVxv8U7UI/AAAAAAAAAL4/anQ-Hyh93Yk/s320/DSC00558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smile..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256709699264780658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVnsgHGXI/AAAAAAAAALw/-BZ5iWrzcKs/s320/DSC03072.JPG" border="0" /&gt; OMG that horny look..I wonder what Ikhie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was staring at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVZBAQB6I/AAAAAAAAALo/3NMiy8xpbeg/s1600-h/DSC03075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256709447070255010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVZBAQB6I/AAAAAAAAALo/3NMiy8xpbeg/s320/DSC03075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oops, my bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVQBRsemI/AAAAAAAAALg/CoVKDLf9IAk/s1600-h/DSC03076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256709292524599906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVQBRsemI/AAAAAAAAALg/CoVKDLf9IAk/s320/DSC03076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There..the complete pic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVGxRpINI/AAAAAAAAALY/uzrbkD8p5_8/s1600-h/DSC03077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256709133610590418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOVGxRpINI/AAAAAAAAALY/uzrbkD8p5_8/s320/DSC03077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were suppose to pose the horny look..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but only Jane could do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOU-PmX7XI/AAAAAAAAALQ/X_BKF3vLJmE/s1600-h/DSC03078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256708987131784562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOU-PmX7XI/AAAAAAAAALQ/X_BKF3vLJmE/s320/DSC03078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking back to Jane's house from Mc D's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOU1y_MLVI/AAAAAAAAALI/WxgMP1GAc9A/s1600-h/DSC03079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256708842012290386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOU1y_MLVI/AAAAAAAAALI/WxgMP1GAc9A/s320/DSC03079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This pic was suppose to be Jane and me only..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;swt..-.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOUpArE2VI/AAAAAAAAALA/uJ83y4klxHk/s1600-h/DSC00473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256708622347721042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOUpArE2VI/AAAAAAAAALA/uJ83y4klxHk/s320/DSC00473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Jane's house doing work..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOUiosGTSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/EBMWr9J4X2I/s1600-h/DSC03084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256708512830344482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOUiosGTSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/EBMWr9J4X2I/s320/DSC03084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ikhie very hardworking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was playing with the calculator..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256708284297271106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOUVVVkV0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/8jOeAyShsr0/s320/DSC03086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoa..Jane so hardworking..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOUcFgNrvI/AAAAAAAAAKw/kGtVQqIGet0/s1600-h/DSC00478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256708400306040562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOUcFgNrvI/AAAAAAAAAKw/kGtVQqIGet0/s320/DSC00478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wasn't that bad..i was doing work too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOULeVVKII/AAAAAAAAAKg/gfgQro6xBKo/s1600-h/DSC03085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256708114913503362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOULeVVKII/AAAAAAAAAKg/gfgQro6xBKo/s320/DSC03085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My goodness, Yeang the lazy one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;playing with his phone, book was opened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but wasn't studying..-.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After a few hours,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOT8KoBeMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/jV8-9MhPIlQ/s1600-h/DSC03081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256707851925158082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOT8KoBeMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/jV8-9MhPIlQ/s320/DSC03081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was really tired, didn't have enough sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me sleep for awhile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOTyNdCM-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/B00fZqSOptA/s1600-h/DSC00475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256707680885683170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOTyNdCM-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/B00fZqSOptA/s320/DSC00475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ikhie was tired too, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was playing with my phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256707596913519714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOTtUogrGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/yr4m2B8tfhY/s320/DSC00476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I don't know what to say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SWT..-.-'..just now was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;playing with his phone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now he's posing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOTe0YMgnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/t7JtXyatDu0/s1600-h/DSC00095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256707347736986226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOTe0YMgnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/t7JtXyatDu0/s320/DSC00095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeang again not doing his work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;busy taking pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOTOPTHNaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MvIpVMSX2O4/s1600-h/DSC03082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256707062905648546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOTOPTHNaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MvIpVMSX2O4/s320/DSC03082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeang and Jane posing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ikhie and me were busy doing our work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOS7o3MEvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GVl_cD0n0MQ/s1600-h/DSC03080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256706743350334194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOS7o3MEvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GVl_cD0n0MQ/s320/DSC03080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were doing their work..so diligent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, Yeang asked me to go jogging at Kiara Park in the morning the next day. I wanted to go but i had no transport to go. :( After that i thought of studying, i haven't been studying and im really worried about my studies because SPM is in a month's time. I know that i can't study alone. As long as im at home i would end up watching tv or using the computer to blog, since im addicted to blogging now. I wanted to study with someone so i called my study buddy, Xin to study with me, but she wasn't free, she's always not free. -.-' Then i called Jane, my jogging buddy to be my temporary study buddy for a day. I cycled to her house then we walked to Mc D's together. After that, we asked Yeang and Ikhie if they would want to join us after their jogging. They went jogging with Seng Ju and Nizam in the morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a while, Ikhie and Yeang came. Before that, Jane and me were doing our work seriously..until they came. I was really serious about this study group, because i know i won't study at home so i wanted to finish a few chapters of add maths by end of the day, but eventually i only managed to finish one or two sub topics.-.-' When Yeang and Ikhie came, our 'FUN' time began.HAHA!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't reveal so much about what we talked about because it's not appropriate. But we laughed our heads off. I had stomach ache because i laughed too much. We were talking about something that's related to us and our friends' 'safety'. That's all i can say. HAHA!..this remains a secret between Jane, Yeang, Ikhie and me. Teeheehee!..XD..im not that bad to tell everyone about ur horny and abnormal desires that's been buried in you, Ikhie. They're really unbelievable and disgusting that you can't even imagine. I'll give you guys a few hints so that you guys can imagine.XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hints:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cold fingers(Eww..-Yeang)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of your body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B******(You Know Who)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Victimsssss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curve&lt;br /&gt;Nugget(Are you thinking what im thinking?-Jane)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We even recorded it..haha!..and im still keeping it. It's one of the proof. I laughed so much when i listened to it again. It's so darn FUNNYYY..Yeang and Jane you guys should get a copy from me..lol..So that we can blackmail Ikhie with that whenever we want..haha!..Nah..im not that mean to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, one of the workers came to us and we thought we were too noisy. But he told us to leave after we finish eating and not to study there, because there weren't enough place for other people to sit. So we left and we walked back to Jane's house to continue 'studying'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jane asked me to include this in my blog because she thinks it's funny. Our names' meanings. They have really cool meanings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ng Mei Wan - Yellow Pretty Cloud(there's yellow cloud?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wong Tze Yeang - Yellow Paper Goat(so fragile, can tear easily)&lt;br /&gt;Janey Seah Huan - Thank You For Loving Me(haha!..it's a song's title)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ikhwan - One Kiss/One Bowl(Kiss Goodbye?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a really fun day. Although i only managed to study a little bit but i didn't regret going there. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-6292968908894736004?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/6292968908894736004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=6292968908894736004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6292968908894736004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/6292968908894736004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/study-group-in-mc-ds.html' title='Study Group In Mc D&apos;s'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPOW9Wm2i3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/EnfrwycDBpQ/s72-c/DSC00467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-4511157104059928835</id><published>2008-10-12T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T09:17:23.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-hxdRNQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8-pwM4FSm4g/s1600-h/n562778806_1013299_2730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256332465027495170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-hxdRNQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8-pwM4FSm4g/s320/n562778806_1013299_2730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Im a graduate!!WHEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-aKwyj_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/GMgcLqZVCdA/s1600-h/Graduation_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256332334381305842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-aKwyj_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/GMgcLqZVCdA/s320/Graduation_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-S4QlikI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sh8gb0GAexs/s1600-h/PA100095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256332209155312194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-S4QlikI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sh8gb0GAexs/s320/PA100095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mun(F2 close friend) and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-DmC627I/AAAAAAAAAI4/FyJKfcL8Q_Q/s1600-h/IMG_1236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256331946568113074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-DmC627I/AAAAAAAAAI4/FyJKfcL8Q_Q/s320/IMG_1236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeang and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI90K3RHXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/AqhhMsbuoiI/s1600-h/1_718053030l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256331681573444978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI90K3RHXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/AqhhMsbuoiI/s320/1_718053030l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Yin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI9vjOSgMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/VuYSBGOiVuo/s1600-h/IMG_0245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256331602213109954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI9vjOSgMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/VuYSBGOiVuo/s320/IMG_0245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ikhie and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI9qaQqiGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/YQGFx1Hv64k/s1600-h/n562778806_1013291_9639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256331513907808354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI9qaQqiGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/YQGFx1Hv64k/s320/n562778806_1013291_9639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophia(Sam Soon) and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI9kkOVBrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/W__RpwbOBHU/s1600-h/DSC04109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256331413503149746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI9kkOVBrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/W__RpwbOBHU/s320/DSC04109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; KaiXian(big bully)X( and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI8nlszOcI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/sTNh7GNz8nM/s1600-h/IMG_0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256330365927373250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI8nlszOcI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/sTNh7GNz8nM/s320/IMG_0235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yen and me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI8bZWFhVI/AAAAAAAAAII/lVJk5S9NZJM/s1600-h/900_2480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256330156452447570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI8bZWFhVI/AAAAAAAAAII/lVJk5S9NZJM/s320/900_2480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ka Jun and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI8PGQnCmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zLxob4dn9kw/s1600-h/1_531434577l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256329945170774626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI8PGQnCmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zLxob4dn9kw/s320/1_531434577l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xin(Study Buddy/Chemistry/Lan Duo)XD and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI8JzItLiI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xpFSiDlBWbM/s1600-h/n562778806_1013293_354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256329854138002978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI8JzItLiI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xpFSiDlBWbM/s320/n562778806_1013293_354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and A.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI6kYCrTEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/qThoM-PkeAE/s1600-h/IMG_1184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256328111698168898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI6kYCrTEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/qThoM-PkeAE/s320/IMG_1184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Von, Feeb and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI6T4ZhS-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ws8oux8OPzw/s1600-h/n562778806_1013286_7758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256327828326140898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI6T4ZhS-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ws8oux8OPzw/s320/n562778806_1013286_7758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jar, Feeb and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI6C7YqQeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/e9zI3DBJbdA/s1600-h/n562778806_1013288_8425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256327537070064098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI6C7YqQeI/AAAAAAAAAG4/e9zI3DBJbdA/s320/n562778806_1013288_8425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Sophia and Jit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI580nJk-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/SwSz760X5HQ/s1600-h/n594644397_936552_5526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256327432172573666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI580nJk-I/AAAAAAAAAGw/SwSz760X5HQ/s320/n594644397_936552_5526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Cari, Ying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256328306929348946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI6vvVasVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/7ZuaqvZ27iE/s320/n594644397_936553_5797.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Me, Cari, Ying, Su, Jar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI5zymaW-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/l1uDBISyJMQ/s1600-h/n730763390_1016847_7182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256327277013785570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI5zymaW-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/l1uDBISyJMQ/s320/n730763390_1016847_7182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Yen, Wil, Ikhie, Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI5RbytZ4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gf0gsFO8cmc/s1600-h/IMG_0208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256326686775797634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI5RbytZ4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gf0gsFO8cmc/s320/IMG_0208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feeb, Yin, Ju, Ying, Char, Yen and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI5FAAx6uI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9oCj13hp2H4/s1600-h/1_427277138l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256326473160190690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI5FAAx6uI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9oCj13hp2H4/s320/1_427277138l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Close Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI43jGAnpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jCvZ-c3Ye5U/s1600-h/1_590633940l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256326242059198098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI43jGAnpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jCvZ-c3Ye5U/s320/1_590633940l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ex PBSM people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256329604536447938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI77RTDs8I/AAAAAAAAAHw/oSP2-4b1MwM/s320/Graduation_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me, Ju, Jia, Shen, Hong, Yen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI4w7VCx6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/_Owj52fUVb0/s1600-h/1_619047070l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256326128305620898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI4w7VCx6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/_Owj52fUVb0/s320/1_619047070l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us with Jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI4qEwUK5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/sldASbUGoAE/s1600-h/1_261893484l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256326010576841618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI4qEwUK5I/AAAAAAAAAFw/sldASbUGoAE/s320/1_261893484l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us with Shen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI4a6E2SLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/XlrXS2KxmbI/s1600-h/1_227830707l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256325750012135602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI4a6E2SLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/XlrXS2KxmbI/s320/1_227830707l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256329166331618866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI7hw24pjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/sChVl4vaqoo/s320/Graduation_114.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Us with A.D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256325686172106466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI4XMQMvuI/AAAAAAAAAFg/l22Fvmh628M/s320/1_197667236l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us with Jac and Form Teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256329411114994050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI7wAvyiYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3u8LcAJcwGg/s320/n562778806_1013287_8089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;5 Belian with Pn Tan(last year Form Teacher)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256327019234839810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI5kyTHzQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/hEcTMlDIY3Y/s320/n594644397_936120_1302.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 Belian with Form Teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256328680258511010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI7FeGBoKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cbqFq4p90rA/s320/1_604614421l.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 5 Belian with Form Teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Around 12 something, when everything's over, we sat down and think what we should do next. We came up with so many plans, go Mc D, Starbucks, Ou watch Eagle eye, hang out in Jia's house. After so many hours of thinking and waiting, we decided to go to Starbucks to yamcha. Yen and Yeang were suppose to follow us but Yen couldn't make it because she wanted to finish her 3 essays at home. Yeang couldn't make it because Char went to hang out in his house. Kevin being so nice fetch Jia, Ju, Yin, Feeb and me to Starbucks. Then he left to pick Wei Shen and Julius to CC. After that he came back to Starbucks to hang out with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256332657679418930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-s_JERjI/AAAAAAAAAJY/eBHMeWf9hho/s320/Graduation_127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ju and me in starbucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We all were having so much fun talking about our future, economics, gossips and so on. We felt like we're grown ups already, discussing about such mature topics. Futhermore all of us were wearing corporate clothes. It was as if we were having our lunch break, after that we have to get back to our office to work. This will definitely happen someday, when we are really grown ups we would do things like these. Kevin and I wanted to stop Jia and Feeb from continuing their discussion because we were really really hungry, but it didn't work, they continued talking -.-'. After Ju went home which was about 3 something already, the rest of us went to Face to Face Noodlehouse to eat lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After lunch, we all went back home. I reached home at 4 something. Suddenly i felt so emo and lonely. I felt like school's over, i won't get to see my friends for a long time. The matter of fact is we still have to sit for SPM after we graduated. How ironic!..We graduated and we're still going back to school. I thought of everyone will go their own pathway after we leave high school, we will be in different parts of the world. We will all be separated. And i thought of myself leaving Malaysia, going to Japan, a totally strange place to me. How am i going to survive there without my friends and family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wanted to distract myself from being emo, so i went cycling. I like to go cycling when im emo. I was listening to music and smsing when i was cycling. One hand holding the phone, one hand on the handle. I kept recalling my past memories i had with my friends, i wasn't paying attention to my cycling. I was so preoccupied in my thoughts, i didn't realise there was a hole in front of me. The hole wasn't very big, but it's big enough to make me fall from my bike. My bike tyre ran over the hole. Only one of my hand was holding the handle. I was cycling so fast and i almost fell off from my bike. Thank God nothing happened and i didn't fall from my bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256345277980241234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPJKLlbQbVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/g3TpsW4VaUA/s320/DSC03052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256345037022826242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPJJ9jyiDwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yi20RNoOhjs/s320/DSC03051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this it rained, it wasn't very heavy but i continued cycling very fast. One car was coming towards me and i wanted to brake but my hand was holding the phone but i managed to press brake, but it was a little harder. I cycled so fast and i pressed brake, my bike skidded and i almost fell. This wasn't the first time my bike skidded. My bike skidded so many times when i wasn't concentrating and was cycling very fast. I just like to cycle fast because it feels really cooling and it's as if the wind will blow all my problems away. If i am too tired,emo or stress, i usually go cycling. I do go cycling when im not emoing, i would go cycling with friends for fun. After that i went back home and i straight away went online, i was chatting with Ching Yung, telling him how i cycled in the rain and all, then he asked me to bathe or else i would get sick, but that was like one hour later already. So i went to bathe, after that i went online again, but at that time i wasn't feeling well. I felt so cold and i had to wear my sweater. My head was aching but i continued to online. At 12 something i couldn't take it anymore so i went offline. I wanted to sleep straight away but ended up smsing.-.-'Good thing my 'sick' only lasted for a night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im not always that lucky. I had a bike accident few years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I advise u not to sms/listen to music while cycling, it will distract your attention. But i will still continue to do it. XD&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-4511157104059928835?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/4511157104059928835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=4511157104059928835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4511157104059928835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4511157104059928835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPI-hxdRNQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8-pwM4FSm4g/s72-c/n562778806_1013299_2730.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-515738212056772984</id><published>2008-10-12T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T10:47:04.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night before graduation(sleepless night)</title><content type='html'>I was planning to sleep at 12.30 am. I lied down on my bed thinking, i couldn't sleep. So i decided to sms my friends. Suddenly i received a sms from Wil. He said he couldn't sleep, because he suddenly thought of The Orphanage. I was laughing a lot when i saw that message, because all the while i thought he was the brave one because he didn't scream at all. Then when i was smsing Xin, she told me the same thing. And I felt bad because i told her something about the 'ghosts' for fun, but i didn't know that it made her freaked out. She was so afraid until she called me at 1 am to tell me she couldn't sleep. She said she didn't know that day was horror movie marathon. If she knew i bet she wouldn't have come. I am really sorry Xin for making you imagine that horrible thing..if you are reading this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really surprised because i wasn't affected at all by the 'ghosts'. I guess it's because i watched too many horror movies when i was younger. My sister and cousin like to watch horror movies. They watched a lot of horror movies when i was younger, so i just followed them and watch the movies. I used to hallucinate a lot at night when i was on the bed after i finish watching the show. The horrifying images from the movie kept popping in and out of my mind. I used to think the ghosts from the movie would be standing near my bed and smirking while watching me sleep. That's why i kept thinking about them.HAHA!..i guess i didn't get affected that night was because im immune to it now since i've watched so many horror movies in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still couldn't sleep because it wasn't the movies that were affecting me, but i was thinking about graduation day and all. Then after a while Wil didn't reply already, so i guess he slept already. Xin too, said that she wanted to sleep or else she would have panda eyes the next day. And i was still lying down, trying hard to sleep. Then suddenly i received a sms from Yeang, we were chatting and he said he couldn't sleep too. After chatting for a while, he didn't reply, so i guess he slept too. And i was left alone again, thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep the whole night. I went to school the next day and i was surprised when Jia and Ju all were affected by the horror movies too. They said they didn't dare to open their eyes when they were trying to sleep because they didn't want to imagine the 'ghosts' were near them. Yen proudly said that she slept well and wasn't affected by the 'ghosts' at all. Yin also said that the 'ghost' from shutter was really scary. I totally agree with you Yin!..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-515738212056772984?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/515738212056772984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=515738212056772984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/515738212056772984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/515738212056772984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/night-before-graduationsleepless-night.html' title='Night before graduation(sleepless night)'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3465434498109322640</id><published>2008-10-12T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T09:47:39.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soft Toys - Pig Family/When Doo Doo Meets Mou Mou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pig Family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIlOGYyxBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7F83x_Y2h8I/s1600-h/DSC03056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256304639257789458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIlOGYyxBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7F83x_Y2h8I/s320/DSC03056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Original Pig family..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mama and Baby piglet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIlFtenmQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gIxG78ipbtU/s1600-h/DSC03057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256304495132383490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIlFtenmQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gIxG78ipbtU/s320/DSC03057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Momma decided to join the pig family..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now the family has &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;big momma, mama and baby piglet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One big happy pig family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When Doo Doo Meets Mou Mou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIkNz5Y0mI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TxJAGCkUl40/s1600-h/DSC03062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256303534782599778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIkNz5Y0mI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TxJAGCkUl40/s320/DSC03062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They just met each other..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Doo Doo: OMG!!..He's sooo good looking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he's just a little too thin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Mou Mou: AWW!!..she's so cuteee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at that ribbon on her head..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she's just a little chubby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their eyes met each other..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love at first sight..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIj02nUEOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Rjae47OuZ_c/s1600-h/DSC03059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256303106015367394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIj02nUEOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Rjae47OuZ_c/s320/DSC03059.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moving closer to each other..&lt;br /&gt;Arrogant pig and low self-esteem panda&lt;br /&gt;seem to be speechless..&lt;br /&gt;They were both shy shy..&lt;br /&gt;Mou Mou didn't dare to put his head up..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIjunJIyHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fdRBF02z2ec/s1600-h/DSC03060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256302998783051890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIjunJIyHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fdRBF02z2ec/s320/DSC03060.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And moving even closer..&lt;br /&gt;Mou Mou decided to put his head up..&lt;br /&gt;He was suddenly filled with courage..&lt;br /&gt;And he wanted to say something to Doo Doo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIjmKCVXnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oDvHbyhXlPU/s1600-h/DSC03061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256302853530934898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIjmKCVXnI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oDvHbyhXlPU/s320/DSC03061.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mou Mou decided to say Hi..&lt;br /&gt;Arrogant Doo Doo stayed still..&lt;br /&gt;She did not say anything..&lt;br /&gt;She remained quiet and threw that arrogant look..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIi0Y-GsTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6YwfI_W16Ys/s1600-h/DSC03045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256301998546268466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIi0Y-GsTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6YwfI_W16Ys/s320/DSC03045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Few seconds later, Doo Doo attacked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mou Mou with a strong forced kiss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mou Mou was stunned..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Mou Mou: wow, she's heavy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He didn't know what to do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was all too sudden for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256302405016272514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIjMDMGvoI/AAAAAAAAAEo/SI5XVfb5zDk/s320/DSC03043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Mou Mou decided to go for it..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He grabbed Doo Doo's neck..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And Doo Doo threw her arms at Mou Mou..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then they kissed passionately..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The picture below is only valid for 17 years old and above to see..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256299599756962658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIgowyKq2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/jAb0w4-0tx0/s320/DSC03047.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when i left them alone for a while..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Few minutes later i came back and i saw this!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was stunned!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What were they trying to do?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My goodness!!..It's way too fast isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they are &lt;strong&gt;underage&lt;/strong&gt;!!..-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-3465434498109322640?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3465434498109322640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3465434498109322640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3465434498109322640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3465434498109322640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/soft-toys-pig-familywhen-doo-doo-meets.html' title='Soft Toys - Pig Family/When Doo Doo Meets Mou Mou'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIlOGYyxBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7F83x_Y2h8I/s72-c/DSC03056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-4752149012508138291</id><published>2008-10-11T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T04:01:24.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet 17th birthday with friends(part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255959321738378594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDrJ-YefWI/AAAAAAAAADg/DnmIeRGE888/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I was busy sms-ing XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqbadNaLI/AAAAAAAAACw/iX5sM7yvapU/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255958521820571826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqbadNaLI/AAAAAAAAACw/iX5sM7yvapU/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were all crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqR_96aAI/AAAAAAAAACg/XybEw3BA8yI/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255958360091158530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqR_96aAI/AAAAAAAAACg/XybEw3BA8yI/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255958272114675810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqM4Or0GI/AAAAAAAAACY/THxUoXsEBSo/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_037.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Cutting the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqG9yn3yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/TtE7ICHB-Ig/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255958170528374562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqG9yn3yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/TtE7ICHB-Ig/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish...that my wish will come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqAqthGpI/AAAAAAAAACI/8iLDu9eA6qI/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255958062327470738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDqAqthGpI/AAAAAAAAACI/8iLDu9eA6qI/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another group pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDp8B4IuFI/AAAAAAAAACA/Of_THc1bXWA/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957982646679634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDp8B4IuFI/AAAAAAAAACA/Of_THc1bXWA/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing birthday song.yin too excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDp3BjST6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/bcXEJ3gvCQg/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957896659881890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDp3BjST6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/bcXEJ3gvCQg/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ju was the only one posing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpymM6VLI/AAAAAAAAABw/abchhBgmONw/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957820598801586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpymM6VLI/AAAAAAAAABw/abchhBgmONw/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whee!!me and my birthday cake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpuPXg0RI/AAAAAAAAABo/gtgfw7KDU_Q/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957745749774610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpuPXg0RI/AAAAAAAAABo/gtgfw7KDU_Q/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready to blow the candles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpjMsXl0I/AAAAAAAAABY/7JGY3FEbdzA/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957556053382978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpjMsXl0I/AAAAAAAAABY/7JGY3FEbdzA/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpeaCz14I/AAAAAAAAABQ/d3HDsbKm94Q/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957473737824130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpeaCz14I/AAAAAAAAABQ/d3HDsbKm94Q/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sending songs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpVQk5p0I/AAAAAAAAABI/VNIeg_0r2Tc/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957316577634114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpVQk5p0I/AAAAAAAAABI/VNIeg_0r2Tc/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jia was bz looking at the pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpQ9oaKLI/AAAAAAAAABA/VrrJemOxc8A/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957242772596914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpQ9oaKLI/AAAAAAAAABA/VrrJemOxc8A/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bored?Hungry?pizza's coming soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpFAmlZuI/AAAAAAAAAA4/IETkAV8XOWQ/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255957037411821282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDpFAmlZuI/AAAAAAAAAA4/IETkAV8XOWQ/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yen tried to punch my poohpooh..HMPH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDo2hFazQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ri3R9j6Txvo/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255956788433046786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDo2hFazQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ri3R9j6Txvo/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the girls :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDovrDqKcI/AAAAAAAAAAg/wVxj6rWzV3k/s1600-h/Meiwan%27s_bday_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255956670850935234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDovrDqKcI/AAAAAAAAAAg/wVxj6rWzV3k/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255956133369183314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDoQYyBfFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xQXfQcgofIU/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Jia=poser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255958841516630898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDquBasI3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/DLldcyAUCT8/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;time to open the presents..&lt;br /&gt;i guessed it right before i opened it..&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH!!..i was so shocked!..&lt;br /&gt;don't worry guys, im gonna wear it..&lt;br /&gt;it's from Jia, Hui and Yin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255960178076281362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDr70fV6hI/AAAAAAAAADo/qQvKshEg9SU/s320/Meiwan%27s_bday_052.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I guessed it right again!..HAHAH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im really good at guessing presents..&lt;br /&gt;it's really cute.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's from Yen, Yeang, Xin, Jit, Wil, Char and Jane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIaXxIa1CI/AAAAAAAAAEA/87qKWXyc6pw/s1600-h/DSC03053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256292710722753570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIaXxIa1CI/AAAAAAAAAEA/87qKWXyc6pw/s320/DSC03053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guess what's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIazxZ2t8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/rUDCpUQ8VEw/s1600-h/DSC03054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256293191832221634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIazxZ2t8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/rUDCpUQ8VEw/s320/DSC03054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a pen!!..haha!..so cool right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's from Jarita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIbsFcXahI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/DwRBcwCKOkI/s1600-h/DSC02982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256294159284136466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPIbsFcXahI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/DwRBcwCKOkI/s320/DSC02982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This cute fat piggie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i named it Doo Doo because the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;name tag was there when i saw it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's from both of my sisters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thursday was my birthday. I planned to have a movie group + celebration in my house. Yen offered to plan it. We were suppose to have sleepover but many of them couldn't make it.=(..So it was cancelled. Yen invited many people for celebration on thurs but not all of them showed up. Janey, Feeb, Ying, Ikhie and Ka Jun couldn't make it because they had plans. Only Yeang, Yen, Yin, Xin, Jia, Hui, Wil, Jit, Ju and Char came. Char only came for awhile. I really wanted Yen to invite more people but my house has limited space. I am terribly sorry for you guys who weren't invited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day was HORROR MOVIE MARATHON!!!..We watched The Orphanage and Shutter. Yen recommended these 2 movies to us, and they're not bad at all. I like The Orphanage story line, the starting was quite boring but it's important to know the starting. The most horrifying part was the accident, where Benigna's hand grabbed the lady's hand.HAHA!..Shutter was scary because of the 'Ghost'. There were some parts which are really disgusting. Ju and Jia they all kept predicting what's going to happen next but none of them guessed it right.HAHA!.because it's quite unpredictable you see. I won't elaborate much, i don't want to spoil it for you. If you guys like to watch horror movies, you guys shouldn't miss these 2 movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to watch horror movie with my friends. I have movie buddies. Most of the people who came to my house are my movie buddies. During holidays we would have movie group, but we do not watch horror movies all the time, we watch other movies too. It's really fun to watch horror movie, it's not like im that brave to watch it. I think half of the time when watching the movie i used the blankie to cover my eyes.HAHAHA!!..i really like the feeling. That 'chi geik'(exciting) feeling. It's almost the same as riding a rollercoaster. Your adrenaline flow like mad. And when you are scared all you need to do is just scream. It's okay for girls to scream, but for guys better don't! Jit and Yeang screamed so much, although Yeang already watched before. -.-'..Wil was the brave one there, he didn't scream at all. But it's really fun. So watching horror movies is like riding indoor rollercoaster.HAHA!..if you don't dare to ride a rollercoaster, try watching horror movies, it's not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When watching the movies, i kept receiving sms wishes from friends. Kept distracting them when they were watching movie.XD One of it was from Jarita. She asked me to take a look in a bag. I ran upstairs to search for the thing, and i found something.HAHA!..it's a present!! I was so shocked. I did the same thing to her for her birthday too. When they went back only i opened the present. When i read the note, it says i can only use it next year. I suddenly thought of something sick. Because it's from jarita, surely it's something sick. But when i opened it, i still couldn't figure out what it is. Then i asked her, she told me it's a pen. It looks really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU ALL FOR THE BIRTHDAY WISHES AND PRESENTS!!!I lOVE YOU GUYS!!!&lt;/strong&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/942755576944649709-4752149012508138291?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/4752149012508138291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=4752149012508138291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4752149012508138291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/4752149012508138291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-sweet-17th-birthday-with-friendspart.html' title='My sweet 17th birthday with friends(part 2)'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/SPDrJ-YefWI/AAAAAAAAADg/DnmIeRGE888/s72-c/Meiwan%27s_bday_011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-5820508568647729701</id><published>2008-10-11T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T05:31:23.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet 17th birthday with friends(part 1)</title><content type='html'>On thursday morning&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to wake up at 9. Unfortunately, at 8:36, Wil called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wil : hello, may i speak to mei wan plz?&lt;br /&gt;Wan : yea (very sleepy and annoyed)&lt;br /&gt;Wil : can jit and me come your house at 9:00?&lt;br /&gt;Wan : No!..im still sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;Wil : (didn't care at all)can me and jit come your house at 9:00?&lt;br /&gt;Wan : NO!..(i was suppose to wake up at 9:00 and they want to come at 9:00?..so ridiculous!)&lt;br /&gt;Wil : 9:15?&lt;br /&gt;Wan : NO!!&lt;br /&gt;Wil : 9:30?&lt;br /&gt;Wan : NO!!!didn't yen tell you to come at 10?!they are coming at 10, you all come at 10 la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9:15, Wil called again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wil : hello may i speak to mei wan plz? (as usual)&lt;br /&gt;Wan : yea?&lt;br /&gt;Wil : can me and jit come your house now?&lt;br /&gt;Wan : didn't i tell u all to come at 10??haih..nvm..okay la..&lt;br /&gt;Wil : okay.can u open ur gate?we are outside edi..(wat?!omg!)&lt;br /&gt;Wan : (thinking : why did he call when he's outside of my house already?he could just ring the doorbell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they were in my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jit : eh mei wan i wanna sing karaoke la, on for me..&lt;br /&gt;Wan : (annoyed)&lt;br /&gt;Wil : eh mei wan i wanna play mahjong la, open ur mahjong table for me&lt;br /&gt;Wan : (very annoyed)im arranging stuff la.wait la!&lt;br /&gt;On karaoke already, open mahjong table already..&lt;br /&gt;Jit : (singing happily, admiring his own 'beautiful' voice)&lt;br /&gt;Wan : eh i also want to sing leh!..let me sing..dont hog the mic la..&lt;br /&gt;Jit : NONO!..you don't have to sing la..you do your stuff la..let me sing..(holding the mic, didn't let me take it)&lt;br /&gt;Wan : HMPH!!..FINE!!..(continue arranging stuff)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, if they are your friends, or if you have friends like them, tell them to come few hours later than the actual time, then your problem will be solved.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Do not disturb me when im sleeping. ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-5820508568647729701?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/5820508568647729701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=5820508568647729701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5820508568647729701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/5820508568647729701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-sweet-17th-birthday-with-friends1st.html' title='My sweet 17th birthday with friends(part 1)'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-3837428560839444553</id><published>2008-10-11T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T22:42:26.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 17th Birthday with family</title><content type='html'>On saturday, the week before my birthday, i celebrated my birthday with my family in Kuala Selangor. It was my sister's idea to celebrate there, because the food there is nice and we get to see fireflies. I wanted to eat buffet steamboat in subang because i get to take A LOT of food and the price is still the same. I love to eat. But i still chose my sister's plan because it sounds interesting. I've never seen fireflies in my life until that night. It took us one hour to get to Kuala Selangor. When we reached there at 7 something, just the right time to eat dinner. We went to one of the restaurants there to eat dinner. I ordered almost half of the dishes in the menu.HAHAHA!..because there were so many different dishes i would like to eat. The food was really really sumptuous. Worth going all the way there to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, my parents, sis, grandmother and I went to see fireflies. All of us haven't seen fireflies before. We sat on a boat and cruise around the river. The fireflies were all around the bushes. They kept blinking and the bushes look like christmas trees. It lasted for half an hour. It was pretty scary, because it was sooo dark. I was afraid of the dark when i was young. It has to be dark or else the fireflies would not 'switch on their tail light'. I was so curious if they were any crocodile in the river, i wanted to touch the water to see if there's anything. After that, the person incharged told my dad that there are crocodiles in the river, but they are 30 km away.HAHA!..Thank God!..After that we went back home. We reached home at 11pm. And the celebration ended. Wait till thursday.HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-3837428560839444553?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/3837428560839444553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=3837428560839444553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3837428560839444553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/3837428560839444553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-17th-birthday-with-family.html' title='My 17th Birthday with family'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-942755576944649709.post-9075501764263443162</id><published>2008-10-11T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T05:35:02.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wan-1-One-First Post!!</title><content type='html'>OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe im starting a blog. I never EVER thought that i would do it, but i still did it. I guess i was influenced by my friends, after such a long time. Many of them convinced me to create a blog, including yen, char, joel, xin, that was long time ago when they asked me, but at that time I still refused to create one because i thought blogging is a complete waste of time. My friends must be really surprised when i told them that i created a blog. HAHAHA!!..Well, I still don't know why i created a blog. Not everything you do need to have a reason for it right? As long as you are happy doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/942755576944649709-9075501764263443162?l=friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/feeds/9075501764263443162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=942755576944649709&amp;postID=9075501764263443162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/9075501764263443162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/942755576944649709/posts/default/9075501764263443162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendz4life-mei1.blogspot.com/2008/10/wan-1-one-first-post.html' title='Wan-1-One-First Post!!'/><author><name>Mei Wan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15667963685661526108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9bHff60XsO8/S3UKU9EFvsI/AAAAAAAABAM/_MM7cahd3Pw/S220/DSC04672.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
