<?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-8846164</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:04:59.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!"</title><subtitle type='html'>To fall in love with God is the greatest of all romances; To seek him,the greatest adventure; To find him,the greatest human achivement!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>442</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5376880931224818364</id><published>2009-01-02T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T02:10:26.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've officially moved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Find me if you can. No clue given this time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5376880931224818364?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5376880931224818364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5376880931224818364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5376880931224818364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5376880931224818364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#5376880931224818364' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6801279477192493547</id><published>2008-12-31T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:46:21.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My last post (i think)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GNGRnAGj-Xo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GNGRnAGj-Xo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our vocal cord are the best musical instrument! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-6801279477192493547?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6801279477192493547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6801279477192493547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6801279477192493547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6801279477192493547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#6801279477192493547' title='My last post (i think)'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6238274286998895453</id><published>2008-12-23T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:22:24.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is the reason for the season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RQnx3SmSKEQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RQnx3SmSKEQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&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/8846164-6238274286998895453?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6238274286998895453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6238274286998895453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6238274286998895453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6238274286998895453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#6238274286998895453' title='Jesus is the reason for the season!'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8589591781232967296</id><published>2008-12-07T14:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:38:22.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He is my strength</title><content type='html'>I have finally finish my GHOMT assignment. It took me for a week to complete this and I exceed the word limit by 1400 words. It is really bad but I am not in any mood to edit this piece of work which I had sacrifced my sleep to complete it. I'll just cross my finger and hope my Mary, my lecturer, will not penalised too many marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term test is just two days away and I am not in study mood. I am anticipating Christmas but to reach that day, I still cant escape this week, the term test week. Strength and energy are running out. I've used them to complete my GHOMT (hence I wont have enough to re-edit my assignment). God, you shall be my strength!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thank God for His strength yesterday. I slept at 7am and woke up at 10.30am to meet Chia Min, Lestari and Ezri. That's the start of my day. I reached home at 1am, this morning and went to bed at 2.30am. I thank God that the 3.5 hour of power nap lasted me 14 hours. No "attitude" face, no "if you come disturb me, i'll bite you" face/attitude which I usually will have when I'm seriously, seriously lack of sleep. All I have is His strength and joy and I praise and thank God for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=23&amp;amp;chapter=28&amp;amp;verse=7&amp;amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;Psalm 28:7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and I am helped. My heart leaps for joy and I will give thanks to him in song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8589591781232967296?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8589591781232967296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8589591781232967296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8589591781232967296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8589591781232967296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#8589591781232967296' title='He is my strength'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-1003091197577582406</id><published>2008-12-07T13:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:06:50.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY Birthday SSSSSSHAWN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/STtnaKCz4oI/AAAAAAAABQc/2bS7DxO-qck/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276925087465071234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/STtnaKCz4oI/AAAAAAAABQc/2bS7DxO-qck/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont have any of your individual picture.&lt;br /&gt;So as I went to google your name, I saw this.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: Sorry Shawn, I know you definitely look better than this!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-1003091197577582406?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1003091197577582406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=1003091197577582406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1003091197577582406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1003091197577582406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#1003091197577582406' title='HAPPY Birthday SSSSSSHAWN!'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/STtnaKCz4oI/AAAAAAAABQc/2bS7DxO-qck/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4818822041323885424</id><published>2008-12-05T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:58:51.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicating this video to EZRI</title><content type='html'>Hey Ezri, this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UxDY-hl-Z_g&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UxDY-hl-Z_g&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps: Lestari, you're inside too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4818822041323885424?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4818822041323885424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4818822041323885424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4818822041323885424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4818822041323885424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#4818822041323885424' title='Dedicating this video to EZRI'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2472681416208235700</id><published>2008-12-03T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T15:34:52.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've always enjoyed reading Zachary's blog. Often times, I will drop by to check if he has updated his blog. Recently, this dreamist had another post that blew my mind off (does it sounds right?) The title is Losing All The Way To The Top. Click &lt;a href="http://thedreamist.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Champions aren’t people who keep winning; they just stop losing.&lt;br /&gt;-Quoted from his blog &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2472681416208235700?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2472681416208235700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2472681416208235700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2472681416208235700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2472681416208235700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#2472681416208235700' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2631268314843204718</id><published>2008-12-01T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:08:21.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Joseph!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/STtjzIcTZFI/AAAAAAAABQU/9FsFNKvbTOw/s1600-h/Joseph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276921118485341266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/STtjzIcTZFI/AAAAAAAABQU/9FsFNKvbTOw/s200/Joseph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dude, I owe you a birthday card and affirmation. Do get from me, okay?! :D&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/8846164-2631268314843204718?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2631268314843204718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2631268314843204718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2631268314843204718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2631268314843204718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#2631268314843204718' title='Happy Birthday Joseph!'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/STtjzIcTZFI/AAAAAAAABQU/9FsFNKvbTOw/s72-c/Joseph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2780423681603828141</id><published>2008-12-01T01:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:29:02.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Chinese Poems</title><content type='html'>《金缕衣》&lt;br /&gt;作者：杜秋娘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;劝君莫惜金缕衣，&lt;br /&gt;劝君惜取少年时。&lt;br /&gt;花开堪折直须折，&lt;br /&gt;莫待无花空折枝。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;【注解】：&lt;br /&gt;1、金缕衣：以金线制成的华丽衣裳。&lt;br /&gt;2、堪：可。&lt;br /&gt;3、直须：不必犹豫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;【韵译】：&lt;br /&gt;我劝你不要顾惜华贵的金缕衣，&lt;br /&gt;我劝你一定要珍惜青春少年时。&lt;br /&gt;花开宜折的时候就要抓紧去折，&lt;br /&gt;不要等到花谢时只折了个空枝。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extracted from &lt;a href="http://zhidao.baidu.com/question/60263876.html"&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Du Qiuniang: Robe Embroidered in Gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Cherish not, I pray, your robe embroidered in gold;&lt;br /&gt;2 Cherish, I pray, relish - the days before you're old.&lt;br /&gt;3 Flowers fit for plucking, you pluck while still in bloom,&lt;br /&gt;4 Lest you pluck but twigs denuded, bald, bare and cold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;translated by Andrew W.F. Wong (Huang Hongfa 黃宏發)21 May 2008.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Extracted from &lt;a href="http://chinesepoemsinenglish.blogspot.com/2008/05/du-qiuniang-robe-embroidered-in-gold.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this on Ace's blog just now. Look at the explanation and the poem. The poem uses only 7 words per row (28 words) to bring out what the poet want to bring across whereas the actual explanation of this poem uses 13 words per row (52 words).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2780423681603828141?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2780423681603828141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2780423681603828141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2780423681603828141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2780423681603828141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#2780423681603828141' title='The Art of Chinese Poems'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8667808076704900430</id><published>2008-11-28T11:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:44:10.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Phrase I've learnt in School Today</title><content type='html'>I learnt a new phrase today in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K.L.K.K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's "Walk here walk there " in hokkien.&lt;br /&gt;Our beloved Charlie Papa taught us this. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some funny stuff which made my boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My coursemate: What does the tower manager do?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Papa: Jia Kopi (Drink coffee)&lt;br /&gt;CM: Huh? that means our assignment we write that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8667808076704900430?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8667808076704900430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8667808076704900430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8667808076704900430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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(Wed)&lt;br /&gt;15:30&lt;br /&gt;16:30&lt;br /&gt;EN10-05-16&lt;br /&gt;Seat 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground Handling Operations and Management EAM2001&lt;br /&gt;11 Dec 08 (Thu)&lt;br /&gt;09:30&lt;br /&gt;10:30&lt;br /&gt;EN10-05-15&lt;br /&gt;Seat 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business Fundamentals EBZ1001&lt;br /&gt;12 Dec 08 (Fri)&lt;br /&gt;09:30&lt;br /&gt;10:30&lt;br /&gt;EN10-06-16&lt;br /&gt;Seat 11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-9065901987714317793?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/9065901987714317793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=9065901987714317793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3326807657552970569?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3326807657552970569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3326807657552970569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3326807657552970569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3326807657552970569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#3326807657552970569' title='pronunciation 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271899511496030706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SSmMrIpGufI/AAAAAAAABPs/rViHay4BUpk/s200/P1010108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR TEE HEE HEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SSmMrVZhZ2I/AAAAAAAABP0/h3yaziOoVgI/s1600-h/P1010176.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5065120946812340210?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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The last time when I met her was a few months ago. We went to food hunt again. Initially, I wanted to bring her to the Korean restaurant at Peninsula Plaza. However, when we reached there, the shop had closed down. In the end, we headed to Clarke Quay where there are more interesting food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first station-- WARAKU @ CENTRAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188200754219010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFvZoviAI/AAAAAAAABNk/eA8MDsEucls/s200/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFwRiWXRI/AAAAAAAABN0/MoRAgcfDzuw/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188215759789330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFwRiWXRI/AAAAAAAABN0/MoRAgcfDzuw/s200/DSC00198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Yakka's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFv4uhqII/AAAAAAAABNs/FbCno2uev4Q/s1600-h/DSC00197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188209099974786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFv4uhqII/AAAAAAAABNs/FbCno2uev4Q/s200/DSC00197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mine-- Unagi fried rice in stone bowl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Station-- Some pastry/ cake shop @ CENTRAL basement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd Station-- Supermaket-- We bought this box of grape (imported from Japan)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188221764045346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFwn54CiI/AAAAAAAABN8/2sBfjo-Pk4E/s200/DSC00199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We sat outside CENTRAL, eating grapes like some OBASAN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But &lt;em&gt;who cares&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188812446514130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScGTAXjO9I/AAAAAAAABOU/1p6v-EbkhUY/s200/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271189599357919234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScHAz12YAI/AAAAAAAABO0/WGIBRglQF28/s200/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just for laughs. She took this and added the two pinkish thing.&lt;/em&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;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188814155629314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScGTGvCQwI/AAAAAAAABOM/y-HZaFpzMXY/s200/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFw4ii1dI/AAAAAAAABOE/36sTXCf7e5s/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188226229589458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFw4ii1dI/AAAAAAAABOE/36sTXCf7e5s/s200/DSC00200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Find her eyes. Winner gets a prize from me.&lt;/em&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="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last station-- Azabu restaurant's tea break desert.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271189609957181282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 50px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScHBbU6R2I/AAAAAAAABPM/RojwXm_ULsU/s200/DSC00994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271189605825145266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScHBL7wabI/AAAAAAAABPE/SjSwMRuH__A/s200/DSC00991.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271189605738045954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScHBLm_YgI/AAAAAAAABO8/ZMYeowakcUk/s200/DSC00989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188829791589938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScGUA-8FjI/AAAAAAAABOk/RUBjRZjZ0EY/s200/DSC00206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188834294532658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScGURwhijI/AAAAAAAABOs/xOUuAzKaeSU/s200/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271188824391367602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScGTs3bO7I/AAAAAAAABOc/aH7kygiAhR8/s200/DSC00203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScHXnmXkxI/AAAAAAAABPc/5BaggTNpsxY/s1600-h/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271189991208751890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScHXnmXkxI/AAAAAAAABPc/5BaggTNpsxY/s200/DSC01001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271189608167268850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScHBUqKYfI/AAAAAAAABPU/vSV38wUeXyU/s200/DSC00999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the ultimate big eater. She is. After we parted, she went to meet her family to eat at the SHIP restaurant. MADNESS. Anyway, it's a great time chilling out with her. Looking forward to our next food hunting trip. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4336313081886446074?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4336313081886446074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4336313081886446074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4336313081886446074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4336313081886446074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#4336313081886446074' title='A date with Yakka'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SScFvZoviAI/AAAAAAAABNk/eA8MDsEucls/s72-c/DSC00196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2212818349120012991</id><published>2008-11-20T13:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:23:23.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yakka's finishing her assessment.&lt;br /&gt;Hsin Yi's finishing her A's .&lt;br /&gt;But I am drowning in my projects!&lt;br /&gt;I havent started any. ops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to meet Yakka and Hsinyi! It has been months since we last met!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEE HSIN YI, CAN YOU STOP THINKING THAT YOU WILL RETAKE YOUR A's? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really short updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A frog jumped out of nowhere which made cindy and I SOL*!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First time visit to Eski Bar to celebrate CHIA's birthday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yakka messaged to ask me out! =D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hsinyi messaged me after half a year of lost contact with her! =D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A physic scientist who is also a Hope Pastor came to prove that there is a beginining of creation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay. LAST OF ALL, I'M MOVING OUT OF THIS BLOG SOON!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;End of post! =/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;*SOL= Sream out loud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2212818349120012991?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2212818349120012991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2212818349120012991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2212818349120012991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2212818349120012991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#2212818349120012991' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8065185184425642911</id><published>2008-11-18T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:52:01.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Can anyone &lt;strong&gt;prove&lt;/strong&gt; to me that there is no God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8065185184425642911?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8065185184425642911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8065185184425642911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8065185184425642911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8065185184425642911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8065185184425642911' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-1357752110248735024</id><published>2008-11-18T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T01:11:01.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SSmOmTMvZpI/AAAAAAAABQM/XvU3GxnGDMg/s1600-h/P1030410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271901627453761170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SSmOmTMvZpI/AAAAAAAABQM/XvU3GxnGDMg/s200/P1030410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SSmOOH2kqYI/AAAAAAAABQE/YWW-TngeWe0/s1600-h/P3110100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271901212091132290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SSmOOH2kqYI/AAAAAAAABQE/YWW-TngeWe0/s200/P3110100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SSmIreXMD7I/AAAAAAAABPk/r4-cFb5-x-s/s1600-h/DSC05493.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY Chan Pei Xin FAITH!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-1357752110248735024?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1357752110248735024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=1357752110248735024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1357752110248735024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1357752110248735024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#1357752110248735024' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SSmOmTMvZpI/AAAAAAAABQM/XvU3GxnGDMg/s72-c/P1030410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4667851631342961952</id><published>2008-11-12T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:56:54.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrSGBYT4gI/AAAAAAAABNc/BE3PLVHAimI/s1600-h/DSC05813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267753715054666242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrSGBYT4gI/AAAAAAAABNc/BE3PLVHAimI/s200/DSC05813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrROy_1CTI/AAAAAAAABNU/FMQTFQO7r6o/s1600-h/34117380048054l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267752766301079858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrROy_1CTI/AAAAAAAABNU/FMQTFQO7r6o/s200/34117380048054l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHIA CHIA MIN! You're finally legal to go drink with us! HOHOHO&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/8846164-4667851631342961952?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4667851631342961952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4667851631342961952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4667851631342961952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4667851631342961952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#4667851631342961952' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrSGBYT4gI/AAAAAAAABNc/BE3PLVHAimI/s72-c/DSC05813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5247787888366457897</id><published>2008-11-08T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:11:30.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrIHrK7wLI/AAAAAAAABNM/s4CZe6Ja790/s1600-h/P9290038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267742748336439474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrIHrK7wLI/AAAAAAAABNM/s4CZe6Ja790/s200/P9290038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOANNA FOO JINWEI! You're finally legal to &lt;em&gt;club&lt;/em&gt; already!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5247787888366457897?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5247787888366457897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5247787888366457897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5247787888366457897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5247787888366457897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#5247787888366457897' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrIHrK7wLI/AAAAAAAABNM/s4CZe6Ja790/s72-c/P9290038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8037196867257210455</id><published>2008-11-07T21:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T21:43:21.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, someone threw away his toys at my house's void deck. Out of curiosity, Joseph, chia, sf and I went to "play" with the toys as if we did not have any childhood. Dirty but fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265905318896940130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRA_NGxNGI/AAAAAAAAA0E/Bry-W_olyjM/s200/DSC00143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRQ-mMv1xHI/AAAAAAAAAz0/DOGNs1Wrz6k/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265902690280785010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRQ-mMv1xHI/AAAAAAAAAz0/DOGNs1Wrz6k/s200/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265902086335411570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRQ-DC4CtXI/AAAAAAAAAzE/i9ZDRavRQrE/s200/DSC00139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265902684051211842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRQ-l1imBkI/AAAAAAAAAzs/IoPhJuDIJBk/s200/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More toys at the back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265902694303516466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRQ-mbu7xzI/AAAAAAAAAz8/PHcwpOXFU9w/s200/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got my new toy that day. It was a gift from Nigel. He is back from Australia. He told me this is a live kangaroo and I asked him why. He said that when I carry it around, it will hop/ move like a live kangaroo. &lt;em&gt;Oh well, &lt;/em&gt;I accepted that excuses. Anyway, thanks "dad".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8037196867257210455?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8037196867257210455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8037196867257210455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8037196867257210455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8037196867257210455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8037196867257210455' title='Toys'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRA_NGxNGI/AAAAAAAAA0E/Bry-W_olyjM/s72-c/DSC00143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5751603486496173091</id><published>2008-11-06T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:09:37.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Security and Surveillance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Security and surveillance is an interesting subject. Here are some of the interesting equipment in the lab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRJCjN7CgI/AAAAAAAAA08/nkHUPBGn1A8/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265914172465154562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRJCjN7CgI/AAAAAAAAA08/nkHUPBGn1A8/s200/DSC00168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The alarm system&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRJCTCKSWI/AAAAAAAAA00/x7avlfTQxNk/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265914168120854882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRJCTCKSWI/AAAAAAAAA00/x7avlfTQxNk/s200/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265914159546366434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRJBzF1-eI/AAAAAAAAA0s/fq-H3KUxxOA/s200/DSC00165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CCTV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265914178068758162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRJC4F7PpI/AAAAAAAAA1E/LCPySL7lnWU/s200/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This intsrument costs about $5000. It is a surveillance camera that can work even in the dark. It detects objects by the difference temperatures which different object produce.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random post. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BYE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5751603486496173091?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5751603486496173091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5751603486496173091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5751603486496173091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5751603486496173091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#5751603486496173091' title='Security and Surveillance'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRRJCjN7CgI/AAAAAAAAA08/nkHUPBGn1A8/s72-c/DSC00168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4742771220229857828</id><published>2008-11-06T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:09:58.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267741747169660290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrHNZiLDYI/AAAAAAAABNE/gf7zalNDliU/s200/DSC00006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrHMzg1v0I/AAAAAAAABM8/3T8qUK_l26I/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267741736963522370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrHMzg1v0I/AAAAAAAABM8/3T8qUK_l26I/s200/DSC00001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRq-1sW7BgI/AAAAAAAABM0/uFWKSrCsNnk/s1600-h/P1010038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267732543812863490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRq-1sW7BgI/AAAAAAAABM0/uFWKSrCsNnk/s200/P1010038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY SERENE SOON YU MEI! =D&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/8846164-4742771220229857828?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4742771220229857828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4742771220229857828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4742771220229857828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4742771220229857828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#4742771220229857828' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SRrHNZiLDYI/AAAAAAAABNE/gf7zalNDliU/s72-c/DSC00006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-1654677315615389502</id><published>2008-11-06T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:25:45.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I don't live in my disability. I live in God's ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nick Vujicic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-1654677315615389502?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1654677315615389502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=1654677315615389502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1654677315615389502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1654677315615389502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#1654677315615389502' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-153165135636428956</id><published>2008-11-04T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T21:40:24.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught In Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ_7AzpaHaI/AAAAAAAAAyU/nhowyCwBBI8/s1600-h/jm.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264702480701857186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ_7AzpaHaI/AAAAAAAAAyU/nhowyCwBBI8/s320/jm.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jim and I did this during tutorial. We were really bored to the max. Throughout the lesson, we didnt really pay any attention. At the end of the lesson, Tommy asked the question again. "Eh. where's Rayna?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh! I'm here. Was hiding."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-153165135636428956?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/153165135636428956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=153165135636428956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/153165135636428956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/153165135636428956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#153165135636428956' title='Caught In Action'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ_7AzpaHaI/AAAAAAAAAyU/nhowyCwBBI8/s72-c/jm.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2160281923121450422</id><published>2008-11-04T11:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:42:09.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Groundbreaking Thinker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ipersonic.com/type/GT.html" target="blank" title ="My personality type: the groundbreaking thinker. Take the free iPersonic personality test!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk161/ipersonic/GT.png" border="0" alt="My personality type: the groundbreaking thinker. Take the free iPersonic personality test!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyNTc3MDI*ODMxNiZwdD*xMjI1NzcwMzk*OTc4JnA9NDY2MjEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZ*PSZvPWQ3NjU5OGI*YWI3OTQ*NzI5ZmYwNTNmNjNhNGVmZDEw.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2160281923121450422?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2160281923121450422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2160281923121450422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2160281923121450422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2160281923121450422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#2160281923121450422' title='I am a Groundbreaking Thinker'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4774288890645489373</id><published>2008-11-04T11:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:34:02.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ_BgW2JacI/AAAAAAAAAyM/-qJ2LCylWOE/s1600-h/NickVujicic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264639251052063170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ_BgW2JacI/AAAAAAAAAyM/-qJ2LCylWOE/s320/NickVujicic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zephanie showed me this last night I thougt it was interesting. Click &lt;a href="http://www.heartofgodchurch.org/Graphics/Main/NickVujicic.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went to google out about this guy and I saw this video which I thought it was encouraging and inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TtweZxNGk1Y&amp;amp;hl=" width="400" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4774288890645489373?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4774288890645489373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4774288890645489373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4774288890645489373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4774288890645489373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#4774288890645489373' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ_BgW2JacI/AAAAAAAAAyM/-qJ2LCylWOE/s72-c/NickVujicic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8821449032072463925</id><published>2008-11-04T01:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:02:06.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAM Vision Night + Team Ministry Gathering</title><content type='html'>I went for the WAM + Team Ministry night today after my school ended. I was pretty looking forward because WAM nights had stopped for a while due to some reasons. The highlight of tonight event was the affirmation time. People who had served in particular ministry for more than 5 years are awarded with this "Long Service Award". It is really amazing to see people serving in the same ministry for such a long time. Moreover, they are not paid. Really thank God for these people's faithfulness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from this, I also met other people from other services. We used to serve in the combined choir ministry for Christmas service in 2006 and church anniversary in 2007. I really miss those good old days, learning new songs together, sharing lives and encouraging one another to grow in God. One reason why I love WAM nights is that I get a chance to see them again. Seeing them again really encourages me as you see them still serving God faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ841XV7iUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/g620KPbSnv4/s1600-h/P9151760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264488978869619010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ841XV7iUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/g620KPbSnv4/s200/P9151760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is taken during church anniversary. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One thing about singing in special service like this is that make up is never thick enough and blusher is never red enough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ841bD7cKI/AAAAAAAAAx0/KLQLAh8B-ts/s1600-h/Whole+Choir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264488979867857058" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ841bD7cKI/AAAAAAAAAx0/KLQLAh8B-ts/s200/Whole+Choir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ840R1pbZI/AAAAAAAAAxs/TDTdHPiWDSk/s1600-h/338464636_f686a26c03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264488960212168082" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ840R1pbZI/AAAAAAAAAxs/TDTdHPiWDSk/s200/338464636_f686a26c03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ84z5SC-WI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Lbfw-n9xnEs/s1600-h/338464179_1d474b441b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264488953620396386" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ84z5SC-WI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Lbfw-n9xnEs/s200/338464179_1d474b441b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This 3 pictures are taken during Christmas at Kallang Theatre in 2006.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ84z1bepXI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ncn_LPht358/s1600-h/338463924_d649b367c5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264488952586216818" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ84z1bepXI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ncn_LPht358/s200/338463924_d649b367c5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last of all, the giraffes and animals which Ps Lawrence mentioned just now. Thank God for the decor people. They put in a lot of effort. That time, I heard that Kallang Theatre love their props and was wondering if we could give them those&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;props. Haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are still longer road to go but I'll be faithful to finish the task which God has appointed me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8821449032072463925?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8821449032072463925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8821449032072463925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8821449032072463925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8821449032072463925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8821449032072463925' title='WAM Vision Night + Team Ministry Gathering'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQ841XV7iUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/g620KPbSnv4/s72-c/P9151760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-1923926685057523117</id><published>2008-11-02T02:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T03:16:22.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desert Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The tune of this song has been spinning in my head these few days. As I went to find out more about this song, I fell in love with the lyrics. Yes. I love the lyrics. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoy the song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="319" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZE33ejdgWIY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZE33ejdgWIY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="319"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 1:&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer in the desert&lt;br /&gt;When all that’s within me feels dry&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer in my hunger and need&lt;br /&gt;My God is the God who provides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 2:&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer in the fire&lt;br /&gt;In weakness or trial or pain&lt;br /&gt;There is a faith proved of more worth than gold&lt;br /&gt;So refine me Lord through the flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;And I will bring praise, I will bring praise&lt;br /&gt;No weapon formed against me shall remain&lt;br /&gt;I will rejoice, I will declare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God is my victory and He is here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 3:&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer in the battle&lt;br /&gt;When triumph is still on its way&lt;br /&gt;I am a conqueror and co-heir with Christ&lt;br /&gt;So firm on His promise I’ll stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All of my life, In every season&lt;br /&gt;You are still God&lt;br /&gt;I have a reason to sing&lt;br /&gt;I have a reason to worship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 4:&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer in the harvest&lt;br /&gt;When favor and providence flow&lt;br /&gt;I know I’m filled to be emptied again&lt;br /&gt;The seed I’ve received I will sow &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-1923926685057523117?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1923926685057523117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=1923926685057523117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1923926685057523117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1923926685057523117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#1923926685057523117' title='Desert Song'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4383586645707556445</id><published>2008-10-31T22:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:55:11.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Class started at 8.30am but I opened the door and walked into the classroom at 8.35am. I was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good morning!" I greeted my lecturer and classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Morning! Quick choose a time." Gary said enthusiastically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned around and saw names and time. I thought they were guessing what time will those late comers arrived and I asked Gary why my name is not up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No. You need to choose a time. We are playing a game called, 'What time you think Samantha will arrive,' and winner get a free cup of drink!" Gary replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting. What a way to start my morning! I guessed that Sam will arrive at 9.05am. I was pretty near. At 09.02am, Sam walked in the class. There were disappointing sighs here and there. Nicholas(KT) guessed that Sam will arrive at 9.03am and he was over the moon! He got the free drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the lesson was about to end, Gary announced that our internship is likely to be 31 weeks, instead of the usual 24 weeks. It sounds really bad because it takes up our 2 holidays. He said that our internship will start right after our Sem 2.2 main exam and end about the week before Sem 3.2 starts. However, I am pretty looking forward to my internship. At least, I know that my lecturers have ensure that the companies have structured plans for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the late afternoon, we were made to stay back to support our coursemates and lecturers in the campus relay. I was quite reluctant intially but those AMS teams did not disappoint us. Out of 3 teams, 2 teams got into Top 10. The 3rd team in the Top 15 too. There were 50+ teams participating and getting into Top 15 was definitely not easy. Kudos to those runners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing so many people running, I feel like running too. Anybody want to run next week?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4383586645707556445?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4383586645707556445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4383586645707556445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4383586645707556445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4383586645707556445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#4383586645707556445' title='TGIF'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2837763973447953189</id><published>2008-10-31T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:08:35.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reflector&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2837763973447953189?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2837763973447953189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2837763973447953189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2837763973447953189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2837763973447953189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#2837763973447953189' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5534457337237286234</id><published>2008-10-30T21:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:53:24.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Nam Peng!</title><content type='html'>Last friday, it was our class' senoir citizen's birthday! Jim, Adha, Chris, Weizhi, Chester, Joanna and I went to celebrate for him at Swensen. Initially we didn't plan any surprise for me. It was only just a normal birthday dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told the manager that it was his birthday that day and we ask him to plan something for him. Someone suggested balloons and I said, "Why not give him 24 balloons since he is 24 years old?" The manager asked us not to worry for he will plan a big one for us. Initally, we thought it will be those usual thing-- singing happy birthday song. He walked off a while and came back later. We brought back the topic about the 24 balloons and we checked whether do we have to pay for those balloons. He said that 1 balloon cost $2 but if Nam Peng stand on the chair, it would be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, he walked off again and he thought the balloons thing was just only a joke. However, we were all shocked when he came out from the kitchen with his crews, taking 24 balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let the pictures do all those typings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0SC1N23I/AAAAAAAAAwc/xuSPE8EYbso/s1600-h/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262935861649857394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0SC1N23I/AAAAAAAAAwc/xuSPE8EYbso/s200/DSC00094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0R8_7NUI/AAAAAAAAAwU/dO2qNye7s4s/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262935860084159810" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0R8_7NUI/AAAAAAAAAwU/dO2qNye7s4s/s200/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0ScwaCpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/x3NCwSkIaok/s1600-h/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262935868609006226" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0ScwaCpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/x3NCwSkIaok/s200/DSC00095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0S_y8duI/AAAAAAAAAws/YQxdHaRb2dU/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262935878014891746" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0S_y8duI/AAAAAAAAAws/YQxdHaRb2dU/s200/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0TAJ8mvI/AAAAAAAAAw0/5zUQ2MS_1OU/s1600-h/DSC00097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262935878111369970" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0TAJ8mvI/AAAAAAAAAw0/5zUQ2MS_1OU/s200/DSC00097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm1GVWqqCI/AAAAAAAAAxU/iEN0sW5idH4/s1600-h/DSC00099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262936759975192610" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm1GVWqqCI/AAAAAAAAAxU/iEN0sW5idH4/s200/DSC00099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm1GLttAvI/AAAAAAAAAxM/xfKAEH5v3eQ/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262936757387461362" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm1GLttAvI/AAAAAAAAAxM/xfKAEH5v3eQ/s200/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm1Fw3gj9I/AAAAAAAAAxE/q5G1NbN6SxI/s1600-h/DSC00109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262936750180831186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm1Fw3gj9I/AAAAAAAAAxE/q5G1NbN6SxI/s200/DSC00109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm1FqxMz-I/AAAAAAAAAw8/EbnRfnqGvGg/s1600-h/DSC00110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262936748543758306" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm1FqxMz-I/AAAAAAAAAw8/EbnRfnqGvGg/s200/DSC00110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;24 balloons were just too many. Chester and Nam Peng ended up giving out balloons to those kids at Swensens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Meh-day to you Mr Goat! Hope this birthday is one of the memorable ones for you! (: &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/8846164-5534457337237286234?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5534457337237286234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5534457337237286234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5534457337237286234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5534457337237286234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#5534457337237286234' title='Happy Birthday Nam Peng!'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SQm0SC1N23I/AAAAAAAAAwc/xuSPE8EYbso/s72-c/DSC00094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4790369321309207929</id><published>2008-10-27T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:26:24.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Race.</title><content type='html'>To those Indian friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY DEEPAVALI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participate in a game, called Amazing Food Race today. If you had watch the Taiwanese Show, 十字路口, you will understand how this game is played. It is almost exactly the same. I enjoyed it a lot. There were lots of fun and ugly shots taken but who cares? Hah. We've won the race unexpectedly. There were lots of teams who reached earlier than us eg, Shuh Fen's team. Every where we go, we were sure to meet them somewhere, somehow. Even at our last station, Simei, we still met them. We took the cab first but they found the ending point first. It was indeed a close fight. However, there were a lot of people who either did not complete the race or misunderstood the rules, and thus we won the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my team mates: Jurene, Priscilla, Simin, Vanessa and me. You know what's our team name? TEAM 3! hah. Totally no link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simin quoted this from Vanessa's blog and showed it to me just now!&lt;br /&gt;"GONE TO THE FOOD RACE TODAY. MY TEAM IS SO KIASU AND ENTHU.If you wanna lose, it could be impossible with such team members. Get what i mean??!!&lt;br /&gt;YES, WE WON!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? Kiasu.. Definitely not me! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've won a $50 swensen's voucher! Time to feast again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to play water now. Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4790369321309207929?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4790369321309207929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4790369321309207929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4790369321309207929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4790369321309207929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#4790369321309207929' title='Food Race.'/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-129257884955694112</id><published>2008-10-26T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T02:52:54.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>He made me want to play violin again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-129257884955694112?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/129257884955694112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=129257884955694112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/129257884955694112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/129257884955694112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#129257884955694112' title='Random'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-448661827553521725</id><published>2008-10-25T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:02:44.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye Changi</title><content type='html'>Airport Job has finally ended today. I was feeling a bit sad. It's not because there is no money for me to earn but it's about the place and the people. Working is never about money for OGL didnt give us a lot of pay. However, I guess I will miss the place. I had been working at the airport for a few times in this year but after this Digital Connection 2008 promoter job has came to an end, I guessed I will stop going to the airport for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guessed I'm gonna miss GoGo Frank too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-448661827553521725?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/448661827553521725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=448661827553521725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/448661827553521725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/448661827553521725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#448661827553521725' title='Good Bye Changi'/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4340917875279958494</id><published>2008-10-23T23:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:42:01.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a long post!</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday, Joleen met a French guy called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guillaume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Starbucks. They exchanged numbers and the guy invited her to his house on that day. Joleen called me after that, asking whether I want to go along with her. She told me that Guillaume is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of assistance operation and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AVIATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in asia region, of a international company. (She thought of me when she saw the word "AVIATION")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I felt a bit reluctant to go because I don't know that guy. Moreover, Joleen only met for less than a day, and he actually invited her to his place for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"JOLEEN ARE YOU MAD?! YOU ONLY MET HIM FOR A DAY AND YOU AGREED TO GO TO HIS PLACE! DON'T YOU FIND IT WEIRD?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what I screamed into the phone when she told me. However, I guessed I was really over-react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we went down to his place, with a "bodyguard", &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Luke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I tell you all! I was freaking afraid so I did a lot of precaution. I messaged to a few people, asking them to keep messaging me and I will reply within 15 minutes. This was just to in case that he turned out to be a bad guy and drugged the food or drink. Another thing was my file, just in case anything happen, I can use to it to whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;over-reacting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; In the end, I didnt reply Jia Min because we were so engaged in the conversation with him. Jia Min called 3 times, hoping that I will pick up. However, I kept my phone in my bag so I didnt know that she called. She even sent a message that say, "Are you all okay?" I guessed she was freaking worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guillaume's house is really nice. His house is just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beside the pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; WOW. What a convenience! If you're late for school or work in the morning, you can just dropped yourself in the pool. A faster way for washing up! Anyway, he cooked potato and chicken stew for us. It is one of the french food. Apart from food, there was red wine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Luke's lucky day. Apart from red wine, there was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jack Daniel's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and some other old &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;whiskey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that is more than 10 years old. I tried a drop of that old stuff and it literally burned down my throat. 43% Alcohol. I didnt know that before I tried. Luke tried a few shots of that. He loves it I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guillaume is an easy-going man. Although he is a director, he doesn't put on airs with us. On the other hand, he went down to our level. He was able to talk about different topics, from music to media, from media to aviation, aviation to politics, politics to blah blah blah. ANYTHING. He shared a lot of his experience with us too. When we were about to leave, he also offered me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;job opportunities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He said if I need a job in Aviation sector next time, I can look for him because his company is looking for people. Wow. Cool but I think it is not what I want. But thanks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up everything, I've learnt a lot. It was eye-opening. There was great food, great music (guitaring and listening to Buena Vista Social Club's music etc), beautiful house and of course an interesting newly made friend. The oldest friend which I've made. First french friend too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending this post with a funny incident. I got a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cultural shock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday too. I was kissed. Air kiss only. Well, it's not that I dont know such things. I do know that it's their culture or rather say an social gesture. However, I'm just not used to it, getting so close with a guy. =/ However, all this happened because I said the wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G's room mate: Hello. A kiss for you two?&lt;br /&gt;Joleen: Huh? No. I think a handshake will do.&lt;br /&gt;G: Give her a break. It's not their culture. They are not used to it.&lt;br /&gt;So Joleen shook hand with that guy only.&lt;br /&gt;GRM: Actually it's not our culture. It is MY culture. haha. So a kiss for you? (He looked at me.)&lt;br /&gt;Ray: No no no. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;IT'S OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess he only heard the last two words. The next thing that I knew was that he came closer to me and then, his cheek was just beside mine and the other cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joleen: Your first kiss hor?! (she was laughing beside.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same thing happened when we were about to leave. X_X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank arh Jol! Laugh only.&lt;br /&gt;You must be laughing when you read this post right?!&lt;br /&gt;HAH! I knew it!&lt;br /&gt;If not, I'll try harder next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4340917875279958494?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4340917875279958494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4340917875279958494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4340917875279958494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4340917875279958494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#4340917875279958494' title='This is a long post!'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8102326781941836416</id><published>2008-10-21T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T01:33:43.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wanted list</title><content type='html'>RITCHIE TEE HEE HEE. YOU ARE A WANTED MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my memory card?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAN SHUH FEN ELICIA. ANOTHER WANTED MAN/WOMAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When do you want to pass me those pictures in your camera?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pass to me soon. Thank you very much. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8102326781941836416?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8102326781941836416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8102326781941836416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8102326781941836416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8102326781941836416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#8102326781941836416' title='wanted list'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6788113319976083365</id><published>2008-10-20T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T01:25:52.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank God for her</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I dont need those encouragements. I dont need people to keep saying the same things over again. Sometimes, I just need people who can &lt;strong&gt;identify&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;truly understand&lt;/strong&gt; what I'm going through. Not people who imagine and put themselves in the shoes so as to try to understand but people who went through it and had overcome it or had their perspective changed. Thank God that today, He just placed that &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;one puzzle&lt;/span&gt; so to allow me to see a bigger picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the sharing and encouragements. I know that God is really speaking through you. It helps a lot. &lt;strong&gt;A LOT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When God speaks, there should be no confusion.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all i want is to hear your still, small voice once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-6788113319976083365?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6788113319976083365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6788113319976083365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6788113319976083365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6788113319976083365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#6788113319976083365' title='thank God for her'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8121190037154968538</id><published>2008-10-19T12:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T13:02:59.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mathematics</title><content type='html'>72962&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;//&lt;em&gt;joy, strength, love and courage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subtract &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;//&lt;em&gt;me, myself, I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;break down &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;//&lt;em&gt;so You can make me whole again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and make it to the simplest form.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8121190037154968538?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8121190037154968538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8121190037154968538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8121190037154968538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8121190037154968538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#8121190037154968538' title='mathematics'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8073440076006596915</id><published>2008-10-16T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T12:47:34.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I overslept this morning. I supposed to wake up at 6.30am to prepare and go for my dental appointment which was at 9am. I woke up at 8.30am instead. I guessed I was really tired. Got home from work at 2.30am last night. I had another appointment (the MAPAS test) at 10.45am so I had to postpone my dental appointment to the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MAPAS test is somehow a waste of time. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The test was held in a computer room at SAFCC. It is a land of guys. When I entered, I felt really awkward. The people, who are also taking the test in the room, were all guys. As for the test,  it was just doing IQ questions in a very limited time. eg. 11 mins to finish 30+ questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a series of different test. All done in one computer. I didnt complete most of the tests as they are really difficult. They test all kinds of things. From maths to physics and even memory test. I was quite disappointed because I thought I will meddle with some simulator or do something more.  Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How should I end this post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8073440076006596915?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8073440076006596915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8073440076006596915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8073440076006596915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8073440076006596915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#8073440076006596915' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8916319244063366274</id><published>2008-10-15T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T01:22:06.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>determination</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SPTUvWHtpEI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zSR3vi7M-hw/s1600-h/determination.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257060574905082946" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="220" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SPTUvWHtpEI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zSR3vi7M-hw/s200/determination.gif" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spread It. 60D!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8916319244063366274?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8916319244063366274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8916319244063366274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8916319244063366274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8916319244063366274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#8916319244063366274' title='determination'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SPTUvWHtpEI/AAAAAAAAAvs/zSR3vi7M-hw/s72-c/determination.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-7996341333115104566</id><published>2008-10-14T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:04:33.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complicated</title><content type='html'>Which one is &lt;strong&gt;complicated&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;human beings?&lt;br /&gt;human's mind?&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;just life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-7996341333115104566?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7996341333115104566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=7996341333115104566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7996341333115104566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7996341333115104566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#7996341333115104566' title='Complicated'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8515871734874991905</id><published>2008-10-13T03:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:03:13.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twist</title><content type='html'>There's always a twist in fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It" has found its way home.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8515871734874991905?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-7069746350861979929</id><published>2008-10-13T02:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:18:43.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love this skin!</title><content type='html'>one last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didnt realise that the story of the "Ugly Ducking" was a sad story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May "it" find its way back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; this skin a lot!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-7069746350861979929?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7069746350861979929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=7069746350861979929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7069746350861979929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7069746350861979929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#7069746350861979929' title='i love this skin!'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4857153279162553558</id><published>2008-10-13T01:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:21:31.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>This post supposed to be talking about the BP mission trip. However, I still haven't got those pictures. If you're wondering what we were doing there, just go to Jeremy Kui's blog. He is really detailed. That's a fact and he can't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SPIxkqkZ5OI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Xd8Q6LSdiqk/s1600-h/Drowning%2520in%2520work.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256318221066822882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SPIxkqkZ5OI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Xd8Q6LSdiqk/s200/Drowning%2520in%2520work.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Last week had been a very hectic week for me. Like what this picture says, "I'm drowning in work". Everyday, I had to wake up before 6am and travel to work. I could barely sleep more than 6 hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I got my day off today. Initally, 2 people asked me whether I can work today but I just rejected. It was simply because I am really &lt;strong&gt;sick&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;tired&lt;/strong&gt; of working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I just stayed at home and &lt;strong&gt;do nothing&lt;/strong&gt;. Nothing except reading the Word, changing my blogskin and sleeping. Sounds like a wasted day but I like it this way once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended my paternal cousin's &lt;strong&gt;wedding&lt;/strong&gt; last Thursday. I dont really know them well so the whole dinner was a boring one. Did nothing except eating and watching videos of the newly-wed couples. It had been a long time since I attended a wedding dinner and this one was a different one. The couples are christians. I missed their wedding ceremony at the church (i really wanted to go!) but the video showed us a glimpse of what happened at the church. Exchanging the vows, praying for one another, lighting the candle together etc. Interesting.hmm.. May the Lord bless this newly-wed couples and that they will stay committed to one another as they serve the Lord together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another update.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going for the &lt;strong&gt;Airforce MAPAS Pilot Test&lt;/strong&gt; this thursday. I gave up the other time because I went to meet Yakka. I didnt expect that they will call again. I wanted to reject because I have no interest in joining the airforce (initially i dont mind) but they asked me to go try for fun so I thought why not. I doubt I can make it. Too short and not fit. Hoho. Just for fun only. Anyone wanna accompany me to go? Not very far. It is just at Depot road. (Near Bukit Merah)&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. I blogging this on 13 Oct, Monday at 1:56am.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why there's no dates in this blogskins.&lt;br /&gt;I'll figure out on tuesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4857153279162553558?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4857153279162553558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4857153279162553558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4857153279162553558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4857153279162553558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#4857153279162553558' title='Untitled'/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SPIxkqkZ5OI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Xd8Q6LSdiqk/s72-c/Drowning%2520in%2520work.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-7449771126822750766</id><published>2008-10-03T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T00:55:34.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not about the number of people who come for service, but it is about&lt;br /&gt;the number of people who still stick to the vision when Jesus returns.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Brother Vincent, Hope BP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt really grasp what he was trying to say until Jeremy explained on our way back.&lt;br /&gt;The mission trip was refreshing. I'll blog more when I got the time so just wait for the next post!&lt;br /&gt;(: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Making melody in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Making melody in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Making melody in my heart&lt;br /&gt;For the Kings of Kings....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-7449771126822750766?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7449771126822750766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=7449771126822750766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7449771126822750766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7449771126822750766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#7449771126822750766' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6779694519795392642</id><published>2008-09-25T02:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T02:26:09.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>leaving to BP in less than 10 hours.&lt;br /&gt;I'll return on the 30 sept, changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-6779694519795392642?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6779694519795392642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6779694519795392642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6779694519795392642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6779694519795392642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#6779694519795392642' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4682116008925786626</id><published>2008-09-24T01:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T01:57:13.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;do u have a brog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;i mean.... blog**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;[forget i typed that]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;type what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;nth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;i nv blog for a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;i need a blog spring cleaning soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;yes~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;i got Dettol! u wan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;what's detto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;i got your joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;i want a blog dettol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayna ﾚ-ﾅ embracing your word and promises says:&lt;br /&gt;you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;zzzZZZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;i have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;mine is online version..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben` Set Apart says:&lt;br /&gt;its quite good.. wait i send u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SNktJ0iZjgI/AAAAAAAAAvc/b_MM1kH7kSA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249276487422021122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SNktJ0iZjgI/AAAAAAAAAvc/b_MM1kH7kSA/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He put this is a compressed folder which I initally thought that it is really some new programme that will help to manage blogs.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ookay.&lt;br /&gt;Counting down to mission trip.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4682116008925786626?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4682116008925786626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4682116008925786626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4682116008925786626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4682116008925786626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#4682116008925786626' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mjkmAxGFTsw/SNktJ0iZjgI/AAAAAAAAAvc/b_MM1kH7kSA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8479352176666787207</id><published>2008-09-13T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T01:28:18.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Results were out on wednesday throught sms.&lt;br /&gt;I did so much better than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God!&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting a sup paper or moderate pass because I've never done such a tough examination in polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, I didnt studied that much too. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To Him be the glory!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2058016900558563189</id><published>2008-09-06T02:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T03:29:54.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams had finished since last week and it's the start of the holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never studied so hard and so pathetic since O levels.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to give up my last paper but jim's message encourages me a while but at least i think i've really done my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all over now!&lt;br /&gt;i shall mull over it later.&lt;br /&gt;prolly after i was asked to go back for sup papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;lot's of things to update. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 august sat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to rsaf open house.&lt;br /&gt;man! it's really cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;i signed up something which expresses my interest in rsaf.&lt;br /&gt;well, i wasnt really interested in rsaf.&lt;br /&gt;more interested in the free gift which they will give after you've signed up.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont mind giving it a try if i'm given a chance. :D&lt;br /&gt;i've signed up pilot (although i know i cant make it), AOSS and something something.&lt;br /&gt;i've forgotten. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they just called me yesterday and today.&lt;br /&gt;the guy who called me regarding my choice of being a pilot, told me that he will arrange a body screening for me.&lt;br /&gt;i told him i dont meet the criteria height which is 162cm.&lt;br /&gt;but he say my height shouldnt be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;but prolly he's just trying to get as many people as possible to go for the body screening.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch up a bit with joyce at night.&lt;br /&gt;love the time spent with her.&lt;br /&gt;she's still as moley as usual.&lt;br /&gt;okay!&lt;br /&gt;let's move on to next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;31 aug sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RAYNA GOT A NEW HANDPHONE AND DESKTOP! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i saw yakka putting something like that too. i copied from her =/) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more buttonless phone, no more CRT monitor and no more 1st generation pentium 4 processor. :D&lt;br /&gt;a new and more advanced technology phone which support WLAN and WFI, LCD monitor which also can be used to watch television shows and better processor and RAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 September Wed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WHEEBIT~ you're legal to drink. (finally) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrated his birthday on tuesday night at blue something cafe.&lt;br /&gt;pig, chia and i got him 12 potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;12 doesnt represent anything.&lt;br /&gt;it just that there were 12 potatoes in the packet that we bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the celebration, went to drink a bit with my chia and pig.&lt;br /&gt;people got their CBD, we got our CPN.&lt;br /&gt;Cousin- Pig-Night!&lt;br /&gt;I think this is our first time chilling out late together.&lt;br /&gt;woah. missed those days in ec3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242614376639920194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="190" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SMGB_736eEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/I_yZxpZICoU/s400/copse-snail-25279.jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Souce: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naturephoto-cz.com/copse-snail:arianta-arbustorum-photo-1224.html)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.naturephoto-cz.com/copse-snail:arianta-arbustorum-photo-1224.html)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IN LOVING MEMORY~~ You will always be remembered! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry. :(&lt;br /&gt;I didnt want to crush you under my foot but you were too slow and the road was dark. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I stepped onto the snail and it died.&lt;br /&gt;Gross.&lt;br /&gt;i got a bad childhood memory now.&lt;br /&gt;boohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;leaders are off to leadership conference in hong kong.&lt;br /&gt;time to havoc!&lt;br /&gt;kidding.&lt;br /&gt;kinda miss them now.&lt;br /&gt;my shepherd used to be a phone call away but now, million miles away... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all for today. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a long post?!&lt;br /&gt;Who will wanna read?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2058016900558563189?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2058016900558563189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2058016900558563189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2058016900558563189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2058016900558563189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#2058016900558563189' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SMGB_736eEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/I_yZxpZICoU/s72-c/copse-snail-25279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-7134187426704706407</id><published>2008-08-27T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T13:55:38.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've never done so badly for a paper.&lt;br /&gt;OH MAN!&lt;br /&gt;C or D here I come.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need a miracle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-7134187426704706407?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7134187426704706407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=7134187426704706407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7134187426704706407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7134187426704706407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#7134187426704706407' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8960638033741973473</id><published>2008-08-27T13:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T13:39:46.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SLTmMsNxVuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oKkPMU3Sdac/s1600-h/Roses_Three_for_Thee_by_Septerra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239065372240467682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SLTmMsNxVuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oKkPMU3Sdac/s400/Roses_Three_for_Thee_by_Septerra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Photos from deviant art, by Septerra)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SLTmMzbWmoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pUZ83G18H0M/s1600-h/Catus_by_deathmedic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239065374176483970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SLTmMzbWmoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/pUZ83G18H0M/s400/Catus_by_deathmedic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Photos from deviant art, by deathmedic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;EQUALS TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239067068799217346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SLTnvcY5bsI/AAAAAAAAAPY/8Tt5D_enYoA/s400/Garden_by_Angel_Of_Grunge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Photos from deviant art by Angel of Grunge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A joke which my ex-classmate told me. If you dont get it, it's okay. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8960638033741973473?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8960638033741973473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8960638033741973473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8960638033741973473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8960638033741973473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#8960638033741973473' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SLTmMsNxVuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/oKkPMU3Sdac/s72-c/Roses_Three_for_Thee_by_Septerra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3742377632883986400</id><published>2008-08-24T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:44:12.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An apple a day, keeps the doctor away.&lt;br /&gt;If the doctor is handsome, throw the apple away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this on someone's blog.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3742377632883986400?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3742377632883986400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3742377632883986400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3742377632883986400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3742377632883986400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#3742377632883986400' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2092764077804128350</id><published>2008-08-21T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T11:41:58.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got my aiport guide pay yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it is actually a bonus because initially we were told that we were not paid for our training. however, some uncle went to complain and wanted to make it big, thus i got my extra bonus. thanks uncle for your courage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried the japanese curry which yakka told me about during japanese class. went with the two chia's&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt too bad but i think i still prefer the one near arab street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my last japanese class yesterday. okay. I pass my japanese test!&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;50/100.&lt;br /&gt;explored yakka's workplace/playground yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;oh man! laselle is really cool!&lt;br /&gt;not as shitty as what she told me.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;i blog more about her somedays.&lt;br /&gt;with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be looking forward to the korean restaurant which she wants to bring me there.&lt;br /&gt;she strongly recommends the cow tongue.&lt;br /&gt;she loves that!&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. time to mug.&lt;br /&gt;jfyi, i had mug the wrong subject for the past one hour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2092764077804128350?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2092764077804128350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2092764077804128350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2092764077804128350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2092764077804128350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#2092764077804128350' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-9011372313316487306</id><published>2008-08-19T13:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T14:00:02.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OLYMPICS had started for about 2 weeks already and I haven't blog anything about it. This event was prepared for many years. I visited Beijing 7 years ago and I remembered the whole street was filled the banners that says Beijing 2008. That time, they were trying to get the chance to hold Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sad to say is that I missed the opening of the Olympics. I heard that it was really grand. I'm just wondering if anyone will put it on youtube?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, during work, I met some people who were involved in the Olympics. They were not the participants but they were the referee. A guy wearing this ugly blue blazer with the olympic sign, came to redeem gift. I thought he was some big fan of Olympic. I mean who is the world will buy that blazer which got an ugly colour. However, deep inside my heart, I  was really curious what does he got to do with Olympic but I didnt ask. It seems rude to invade people's privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the other man came, wearing the same blazer. He looked nicer and friendlier than the previous guy so I just asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renn: Sir, do you work at the Olympics?&lt;br /&gt;Referee: Yeah. I'm the referee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner: oh! For which game?&lt;br /&gt;Referee: Badminton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my partner asked him about a badminton which I dont know. I only know Ronald Susilo. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Referee: Are you a big fan of _____?&lt;br /&gt;Partner: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;Renn: So you saw Ronald Susilo play?&lt;br /&gt;Referee: Yeah. He lost.&lt;br /&gt;Renn: Yeah. I watched that match.&lt;br /&gt;Referee: He's too old to play.&lt;br /&gt;Renn: OH really! I dont know his age. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's so cool. So my partner and I met two referees of the olympic today! My partner guessed that the first one was the referee for weight lifting. I asked her why. She said because that man is big. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Team Singapore is coming back these few days but I'm not going to work for the next two weeks. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams&lt;br /&gt;Exams&lt;br /&gt;Exams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-9011372313316487306?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/9011372313316487306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=9011372313316487306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/9011372313316487306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/9011372313316487306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#9011372313316487306' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-1833197196214239800</id><published>2008-08-18T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:09:30.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exceeded my sms limit!&lt;br /&gt;Anything just give me a call because I may not reply=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams start this week.&lt;br /&gt;and I am looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am even more looking forward to the holidays! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-1833197196214239800?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1833197196214239800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=1833197196214239800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1833197196214239800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1833197196214239800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#1833197196214239800' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3700056234011438191</id><published>2008-08-13T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:11:58.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is wednesday and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROJECT FREE&lt;br /&gt;PROJECT FREE&lt;br /&gt;PROJECT FREE&lt;br /&gt;PROJECT FREE&lt;br /&gt;PROJECT FREE&lt;br /&gt;PROJECT FREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my last project submission day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 projects/assignments cleared!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3700056234011438191?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3700056234011438191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3700056234011438191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3700056234011438191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3700056234011438191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#3700056234011438191' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-7136019116755134967</id><published>2008-08-12T18:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:58:14.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saw this interview while I was reading up about this guy, Scott Rigsby. I extracted it from a website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Scott was 18 years old the pickup truck he was riding in was suddenly hit by a passing 3-ton attached trailer truck, which subsequently dragged him 300 feet. His back suffered third degree burns, his right leg was severed off and his left leg hung barely intact. His life was seemingly over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over a decade of countless doctor visits and hospitals, 26 surgeries, additional amputation, depression, fear, and uncertainty, Rigsby had become a professional patient. An inevitable battle with prescription drug addiction followed, as did the loss of many relationships and trust. At one point, things got so desperate that Rigsby sold what little furniture he had just to pay rent. There was no steady income and no dreams for a stable or successful future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005 he decided to change his life and became determined to “Do the Unthinkable.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to Mark.&lt;br /&gt;For a complete interview, go to: http://www.mytropicalescape.com/2008/01/21/scott-rigsby-do-the-unthinkable-interview/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="godtube" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" width="330" height="270" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="viewkey=3a44ada9659d13ab2f1a" wmode="transparent" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way he sum up everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First is this. &lt;br /&gt;"I want to place my ordinary life in the hands of extraordinary God so He can do the extraordinary things." -Scott Rigsby&lt;br /&gt;Indeed,  "I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me." Philippians 4:13 NKJV &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one.&lt;br /&gt;"At the end of the day, it's all about knowing God and making Him known. If I havent done that day, I've lost that day....." something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Mind blowing and I think it sums up everything about life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-7136019116755134967?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7136019116755134967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=7136019116755134967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7136019116755134967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7136019116755134967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#7136019116755134967' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3245457585367011658</id><published>2008-08-11T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:58:35.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omgness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd finally understand why we click and why people believe that we're cousins. It is just because we're so so so similar! Great minds think alike. Although ours are not really great, we still can identify with one another. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the time. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secrets&lt;br /&gt;Secrets&lt;br /&gt;Secrets&lt;br /&gt;Secrets&lt;br /&gt;Secrets&lt;br /&gt;and more secrets&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3245457585367011658?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3245457585367011658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3245457585367011658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3245457585367011658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3245457585367011658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#3245457585367011658' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2397378239385233941</id><published>2008-08-04T01:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T02:27:01.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. By popular demand, I've decided to return back to this little green bloggy to explain my previous post. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened on one of the wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class was so addicted to PUZZLE FIGHTER recently. Then, one day after school, Joanna, Jim and I decided to make full use of our 3 hours in the library, playing PUZZLE FIGHTER. Actually, we didnt really play for 3 hours but there was at least an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that 1 hour game, Joanna and I wanted to go and book the study room because we got a japanese class test in the late afternoon and we had not studied. =/ Then, I realised my handphone and purse was missing. We went up to the PC there and check but we couldnt find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim called my phone. Someone picked up the call. He said that my hp and purse were at the HSS office so we headed to HSS. When we walked in, there was this guy who pointed at me and said, "So it was you!". Deep inside, I'm thinking, "yeah why?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he explained the whole situation to us. The funny part is this. My hp and purse was found separately and was returned to different places initially. This HSS guy flipped through my purse and checked my hp number in the school system. He called and the ONE STOP STATION staff picked up the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he finally understand the situation. Some dumb person loses her phone and her purses. Next, he went to retrieve my phone. He was afraid that I would make a police report that he even called my house phone and email me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he was busying trying to contact me, I was happily playing PUZZLE FIGHTER with my classmate. When he asked if I've made any police report about losing my NRIC, my classmates and I looked at one another and laughed but we didnt tell him what we were actually doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we did, I think if we did, he's gonna roar us, scream us, struggle us, chop us and later bury us in one of the pillars in engine school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! Do you know why the kind soul return my purse and wallet? I've thought of two reasons. The first one. They are really kind people. Kind people do exist in Singapore. I think I'm one of them =/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one. Because who in this world will wanna take a purse which  only have $3 in it and my cards are useless to them because they dont have the passwords. And who is this world will take a hp which have some buttons missing, and sell it. No one will want to buy it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm so lazy to blog these few days. I think the next post prolly will be after main exam or in a new blog. Hmm.. I'll see first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2397378239385233941?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2397378239385233941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2397378239385233941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2397378239385233941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2397378239385233941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#2397378239385233941' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2323003730050736081</id><published>2008-07-24T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T16:19:48.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SIg6-FLo91I/AAAAAAAAAPA/14re46yGAhk/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226492205780760402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SIg6-FLo91I/AAAAAAAAAPA/14re46yGAhk/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll explain this some days later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2323003730050736081?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2323003730050736081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2323003730050736081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2323003730050736081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2323003730050736081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#2323003730050736081' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SIg6-FLo91I/AAAAAAAAAPA/14re46yGAhk/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5189772329087822591</id><published>2008-07-16T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:32:21.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Veggie Tales- I love my lips!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j1FGaCNN1aw&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veggie Tales- Belly Button song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UGaDjSXhB8s&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veggie Tales- Pirates Who Don't Do Anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaWU1CmrJNc&amp;amp;hl=" width="325" height="244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so amused by veggie tales!&lt;br /&gt;:D:D:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5189772329087822591?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5189772329087822591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5189772329087822591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5189772329087822591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5189772329087822591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#5189772329087822591' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3307573307697407924</id><published>2008-06-30T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:54:31.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looking through the news reported on Channel Newsasia, I begin to wonder what do the world really need. If there are more oil, does it mean that there will be no more problems? Same thing, if there are more money, does that mean that the poor does not have to suffer anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps these things are just a "want" not a need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what do you think you/human beings really need?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think through! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3307573307697407924?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3307573307697407924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3307573307697407924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3307573307697407924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3307573307697407924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3307573307697407924' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3720581024578923529</id><published>2008-06-30T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:27:34.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T-OAvZaPqwo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T-OAvZaPqwo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm in love with this version of "Somewhere over the rainbow". The first time when I listened to it, I find it a little hard to accept it because somewhere in the middle part of the song, the tune was different from the originial tune. However, the next few times I tried listening to it, I've  fallen in love with this song. Enjoy! ~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3720581024578923529?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3720581024578923529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3720581024578923529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3720581024578923529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3720581024578923529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3720581024578923529' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4259981545046794240</id><published>2008-06-29T04:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T10:43:45.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:forte;font-size:150%;"&gt;I told myself that I shouldnt use computer tonight. Apparently, I failed to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had learnt a lot from Ps Simon Eng today. He shared about how to maximising our student life and which I think it was very applicable. He could share even more but due to time constraint, he tried to share as much as he could. Actually, I was hoping that he could share even more. Grrr.. But really thank God for this speaker. He made this sermon so easy to comprehend, lots of jokes and yet not losing the main point. He also seems to known what we're facing and thus, we could know what to apply in our life. One thing which I struck me is to have a strong foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm going to apply that! I'm going back to the LTTF, 18 Lessons and the basis doctrines. Shepherding will also be these. Please bear with me, Kalyne. ((: ( Imagine 2 hours on a topic in LTTF=/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to basis.&lt;br /&gt;How strong is your foundation? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4259981545046794240?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4259981545046794240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4259981545046794240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4259981545046794240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4259981545046794240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4259981545046794240' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-9167847150018848506</id><published>2008-06-26T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T16:56:45.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SGNZwBUlUtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/xmqB4YJBCcc/s1600-h/2592512111_7a019fb909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216111474948526802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SGNZwBUlUtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/xmqB4YJBCcc/s400/2592512111_7a019fb909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-9167847150018848506?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/9167847150018848506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=9167847150018848506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/9167847150018848506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/9167847150018848506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#9167847150018848506' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SGNZwBUlUtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/xmqB4YJBCcc/s72-c/2592512111_7a019fb909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3590161063309775142</id><published>2008-06-25T08:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T08:50:24.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMGoodness!&lt;br /&gt;Same class&lt;br /&gt;Same shirt&lt;br /&gt;Worst. Same colour!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3590161063309775142?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3590161063309775142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3590161063309775142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3590161063309775142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3590161063309775142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3590161063309775142' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2352764997147785449</id><published>2008-06-24T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T00:02:59.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a great time at Michelle's house yesterday with Mag, Jia Min, Lemmuel and Michelle's friend. I received her sms very early in the morning. She said that she wanted to invite us to her house for dinner. She cooked spaghetti and soup yesterday. She told us that she only started cooking a few months ago and I can tell you that her cooking is really great! I love the spaghetti sauce! I've gave up cooking spaghetti some years ago because seriously I cant cook. However, after eating her spaghetti, I feel like cooking spaghetti again. If there's a chance, I got to ask her for the recipe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And till today, I've got back 2 term test results. So far so good because they were the first two papers I took during term test and they were really easy papers. For airfield system which supposedly should be the most difficult subject, almost everyone in my course got a "A". =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Jap Class, Yakka told me that she is now applying for a scholarship and just nice, it is the scholarship to Japan. It's so cool la! If she's really going there, probably I dont have to worry if I want to go Japan next time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ending my post with this.&lt;br /&gt;菊花茶，薏米水， 傻傻分不清楚。&lt;br /&gt;Just for laugh for those who understand. (:&lt;br /&gt;But dont come and ask me, I dont know how to explain. Long story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2352764997147785449?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2352764997147785449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2352764997147785449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2352764997147785449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2352764997147785449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#2352764997147785449' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3429759255248452748</id><published>2008-06-23T17:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T17:20:28.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! I just finished one presentation! I dont really care if it's well done or not. All I know, I've finished one. Well done Joanna, Wei Zhi and Samantha!!! If you're reading this, give a pat on your shoulder and say, "WELL DONE!" Come on! Must do arh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 5am this morning. By right, I should only sleep for 2 hours but I overslept. I woke up at 8am when Joanna called me. I asked her to call me at 7am but she woke up late too. When she called at 8, I thought it was 7am and I still thank her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HUH. NO RAYNA, NOW IT'S 8am!!" She laughed on the other side on the phone while I went to check the time. I looked at my handphone and I saw Wei Zhi's sms. He reached already. On time somemore. Everyone's late except him. I was 1 hr and 15 min late. =/ I'm sorry weizhi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank God that we still manage to complete the project on time.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just received a new project today. =/&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll be project-ing till main exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 projects. 2 done, 6 more to go. ( 1 pending and 5 havent start!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm in class blogging again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3429759255248452748?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3429759255248452748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3429759255248452748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3429759255248452748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3429759255248452748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3429759255248452748' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-1068124366340874817</id><published>2008-06-23T00:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T01:02:17.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SF6FgVIVviI/AAAAAAAAAOg/DmCjX1dUSt8/s1600-h/cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214752209016045090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SF6FgVIVviI/AAAAAAAAAOg/DmCjX1dUSt8/s200/cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stepped on a cat today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0000&lt;br /&gt;Holiday ended.&lt;br /&gt;school starting in 13hours time.&lt;br /&gt;Project presentation tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Project presentation slides not ready.&lt;br /&gt;Left with 7 hours to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting project mates at 0800 to finish everything.&lt;br /&gt;3 words to describe.&lt;br /&gt;I need You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-1068124366340874817?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1068124366340874817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=1068124366340874817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1068124366340874817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1068124366340874817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#1068124366340874817' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SF6FgVIVviI/AAAAAAAAAOg/DmCjX1dUSt8/s72-c/cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-7259477042490185512</id><published>2008-06-21T02:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:59:50.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A.) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.) Have FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;stay in mongolia, australia or africa, and becoming a pilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. What will your dream wedding be like?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. dont intend to get married &lt;em&gt;[unless with Mr. P.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. Are you confused as to what lies ahead of you?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...yeah. wondering why i'm doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. Do you like cheese ?&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;br /&gt;hmm..depends on my patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;doubt i will like someone attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9. Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days?&lt;br /&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10. What is the most heart breaking moment for you so far?&lt;br /&gt;Dont want to bring that up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11. How do you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;br /&gt;A pilot=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12. Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;God, family, ENGIT, friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;very free--ezri's answer and I agree with her.&lt;br /&gt;Actually I asked Nic to tagged me, not knowing that people who are tagged have to do this. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14. Would you rather be single &amp;amp; rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;Tough one. Hmm.. Marriage not my cup of tea and i'm not so concerned being rich or not. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15. What is the first thing you do every morning?&lt;br /&gt;Open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;depends. but i'll give my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;Doubt this will happen =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18. What type of friends do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Friends who accept and love me, sensitive and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person who tag me:&lt;br /&gt;Nick and PX!&lt;br /&gt;People whom I tagged:&lt;br /&gt;None&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-7259477042490185512?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7259477042490185512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=7259477042490185512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7259477042490185512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7259477042490185512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7259477042490185512' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-1081867047861302431</id><published>2008-06-20T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:50:13.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Left with 3 hours to rest.&lt;br /&gt;3 days to school reopen.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?!&lt;br /&gt;i havent start my projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-1081867047861302431?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1081867047861302431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=1081867047861302431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1081867047861302431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1081867047861302431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#1081867047861302431' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4280893417054284216</id><published>2008-06-19T01:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T01:26:22.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anyone knows any delicious porridge stall in singapore?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porridge will be my best friend from now onwards because I cant bite. I tried and I felt like I'm some babies or grannies with no teeth to chew. I had no choice but to use my tongue to chew. I gave up! It's tiring so I should just stick to porridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.. I should have ate something better before extracting my teeth. The last thing I ate was Mr Bean's cheese pancake. It's nice but I would still prefer a feast! But it's too late. I think I'll just continue to eat porridge till the gap closes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porridgeporridgeporridgeporridgeporridgeporridgeporridge =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4280893417054284216?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4280893417054284216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4280893417054284216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4280893417054284216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4280893417054284216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4280893417054284216' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5145551265398201996</id><published>2008-06-18T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T01:16:59.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've taken out my teeth. I had to take out a total of 4 teeth. By right, I only had to take out 2 teeth today because I told the dentist I was very afraid of pain. Therefore she suggested that I take out 2 this week and another 2 next week. However, it wasn't as painful as I thought so I just asked her to take out all 4 today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty exciting although it was very very disgusting. I still remember the process very very clearly. First, the dentist will put a red cream which will numb the gum. The cream is just to minimize pain during the injection. I asked my dentist to put a LOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the dentist will use a very long tube with needle to inject the injectant into the gum. The injectant will make the gum numb for about 2 hours. (For my case, it up to 3-4 hours.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last process is the extraction. The dentist will use some big metal tool and pull out the tooth gently. What make it disgusting is not the pain because by then, the gum was numb so there was no pain at all. The most disgusting part is the part when you hear the tearing of tissues. I can still remember vividly that sound which goes like this.. z...zzzz...zz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the tooth were taken out, I was like some mother who just gave birth to a baby. "How's my tooth? Can I see it?" These are the questions that I'll just whenever a tooth was taken out. =/ The dentist said that my teeth are pretty short (just like my height) and that was why it was easier to pluck out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I think I sounded like a saddist here. It was a cool experience but that doesnt mean that I enjoy it. I will love my teeth even more now because I cant afford to lose any of them now. I only got 24 teeth now. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1.5 year, I've taken out 8 teeth.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5145551265398201996?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5145551265398201996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5145551265398201996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5145551265398201996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5145551265398201996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#5145551265398201996' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3053496882394513727</id><published>2008-06-17T13:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:45:29.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm taking out my teeth today.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye my teeth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3053496882394513727?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3053496882394513727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3053496882394513727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3053496882394513727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3053496882394513727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#3053496882394513727' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5580942665873539552</id><published>2008-06-16T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T18:04:24.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Job ended 2 hours earlier yesterday but i was paid 9 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working at the PC show at Suntec City. It was a very last minute thing. I was only informed about it on Saturday. =/ I went with Michelle, a newly-made friend but she's really nice. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, to be exact, Michelle and I only worked for 5 hours. It supposed to start at 12pm but it was delayed because the person had to brief us. Therefore we ended starting work at 1pm. There was an one hour break for everyone. Mine started at 6pm. When I returned at 7pm, they told us that we had finished giving out the flyers so we could leave already. YAY!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met one of my lecturers there but I doubt he could recognise me. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm counting down to projects' due dates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5580942665873539552?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5580942665873539552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5580942665873539552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5580942665873539552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5580942665873539552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#5580942665873539552' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4842058722024447435</id><published>2008-06-15T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:46:11.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Phew~&lt;br /&gt;Thank God it's over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to focus on my projects now.&lt;br /&gt;6 projects. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some retreats too! I need a break! I need His strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I trust You to lead me on!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4842058722024447435?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4842058722024447435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4842058722024447435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4842058722024447435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4842058722024447435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4842058722024447435' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-659616912249164075</id><published>2008-06-07T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T01:56:23.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SEl1_eOBWnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/9QE68zhruuw/s1600-h/Cross_Roads_by_christians.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208824177334770290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SEl1_eOBWnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/9QE68zhruuw/s200/Cross_Roads_by_christians.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What does the cross symbolize/ mean to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This question came to me while I was listening to a radio programme. You need not have to be a christian to answer this. I mean a cross can simply means just a religion sign or christianity or catholic etc. It doesnt mean only christians/ catholic are fit to answer this. For example, I can ask you how you find KFC even though you're not a chicky club member. =/ Well, I'm just curious what does a cross symbolize to the people nowadays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In that programme, some people said that it symbolize peace, a religion, God's love, a building etc. So what's yours? Think about it and share it with me! Can tag it on my board! ((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-659616912249164075?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/659616912249164075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=659616912249164075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/659616912249164075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/659616912249164075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#659616912249164075' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SEl1_eOBWnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/9QE68zhruuw/s72-c/Cross_Roads_by_christians.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6913960527211155048</id><published>2008-06-07T00:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T00:55:52.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT'S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLIDAY~~&lt;br /&gt;My day started at 6am, left house at 9am, reached home at 11pm and now i wasting my time blogging.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long day for me.&lt;br /&gt;Key event was the trip to MINDS cafe with my cg. I think it was fun and the price is very reasonable. We paid about $12++ for free flow of drinks and a main course dish. After a few hours of game, I've observed who's the loudest in my CG.&lt;br /&gt;The top 3 are the followings...&lt;br /&gt;1. Serene.&lt;br /&gt;2. Faith.&lt;br /&gt;3. Chia Min. -- A bit unexpected right?!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I sat beside her?! LOL ((:&lt;br /&gt;Some people didnt join us today because they are sick. So many people fall sick after term test. Well, do take care~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm tired now. Tomorrow meeting some people at 9am. Early.=/&lt;br /&gt;Good night dudes and dudettes.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYING!!!~&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-6913960527211155048?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6913960527211155048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6913960527211155048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6913960527211155048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6913960527211155048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6913960527211155048' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6424345893289454498</id><published>2008-06-05T10:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T11:14:52.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ZOMBIFIED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just came out from the gamble den. Pheww.. I've gambled two mcq with 4 marks and yes! I got the right answers. However, I lost 2 marks due to one tricky question. Cunning. ARGHH...I'll just pray that the teacher will accept that answer because it somehow make sense. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried coffee last night because many people told me that it works although I had never believe in that. The last time I tried was during secondary 2 that time. I stayed overnight at the chalet and the following day, I was having some maths olypiad event. I drank 2 cups of coffee and after that, I felt super nauseous and since then I felt disgusted by that coffee "aroma".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I guess coffee will be my last solution because I cant find any ways to keep me awake. I still got one more battle to go tommorrow when everyone will be sleeping so soundly on their bed tonight till tommorrow afternoon. Crap. Air Cargo. Hope that I study till a point that I become a cargo and be shipped to some land of horse or kangaroo tomorrow. Then I dont have to go for exams tomorrow. ARGH. Crap again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Must claim this promise! I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me!&lt;br /&gt;Yea yeah YAY!!&lt;br /&gt;ONE more day!&lt;br /&gt;YES! ONE. O-N-E!&lt;br /&gt;and it's holiday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO AIR CARGO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-6424345893289454498?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6424345893289454498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6424345893289454498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6424345893289454498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6424345893289454498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6424345893289454498' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8408398046898844573</id><published>2008-06-03T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T17:56:29.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actions is the product of thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you believe in will dictate your speech and action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think bad and you'll live badly. Think right and you'll live right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to know God's truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting God's truth to change your thought isnt a bad thing. Because it will help you to become someone with godly perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think enough. Not think MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I've heard you screaming already.&lt;br /&gt;Same to you shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for God, and EC too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8408398046898844573?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8408398046898844573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8408398046898844573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8408398046898844573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8408398046898844573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#8408398046898844573' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6267221012212996374</id><published>2008-06-03T16:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T16:30:52.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's paper was bad initally. Yes. Bad, if I compared it with yesterday's paper. However, if I am to compare it to tomorrow's paper, today's paper is so so much easier. At least I  have roughly read through those questions. I have no idea what will be coming out tomorrow. "TIPS" = All those that had been taught... Hmm. One word. CHAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super angry just now. I was kinda "slow to anger" and when I told my classmates what happened, they gave me that reply, " Huh, now then you realised arh." They asked me to chilled and continue to mug on. OKay, I've cooled down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow onwards, papers will be in the morning and I hate it. This means that I have lesser time to sleep and to study. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known what I want to do after exams already (other than projects). So excited now. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I got to go now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-6267221012212996374?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6267221012212996374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6267221012212996374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6267221012212996374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6267221012212996374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#6267221012212996374' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-7775216104580353689</id><published>2008-06-02T14:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:38:33.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YESARR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just fought a victory war! One hour of paper and I finished it last than half an hour. In fact most my of coursemates did. HAHA. The paper is easy, not the subject. But so far, I got at least 3 mistakes already. Hope teacher will not deduct marks because I put Malaysia instead of Malaysian. It's only a "N" difference but I got this feeling that it makes a big big difference in this subject. Other than that, I forgot the units for frequency. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, it's a good start. THANK YOU GOD! and well done AMS-ers and a pat on my shoulder too. ((:&lt;br /&gt;The next one onwards will be soo soo soo tough! Okay. MUG MUG MUG*!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I dont really like to study but I guess that's my only way to get money to migrate out of this little red dots to my land of horses or kangaroos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last of all, all the best for those who are having term test! kanba de Kudasai! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-7775216104580353689?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7775216104580353689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=7775216104580353689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7775216104580353689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7775216104580353689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#7775216104580353689' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5548107462114577832</id><published>2008-05-31T01:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T03:28:07.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SEBAjXRSglI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6uLvmoTVQ1c/s1600-h/Photo0675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206232145526424146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SEBAjXRSglI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6uLvmoTVQ1c/s200/Photo0675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;TAN WEI JIM! This post is dedicated to YOU! ARE YOU HAPPY??!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because of you, I come online! Touched?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stewpid boy, keep things in supense, made me have no choice but to come online to find out the thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh ya I realised my hokkien-pro classmate is funny. He thought only can have one vote so he only voted one person for the election. The computer screen already can say vote not more than 15 candidates yet he didnt see it. LOL. He's so cute! =/ HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;last of all, jofoo, stop laughing at me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5548107462114577832?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5548107462114577832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5548107462114577832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5548107462114577832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5548107462114577832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#5548107462114577832' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SEBAjXRSglI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/6uLvmoTVQ1c/s72-c/Photo0675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-9034626803713002058</id><published>2008-05-30T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T14:47:59.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bppXP91b4nE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bppXP91b4nE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-9034626803713002058?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/9034626803713002058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=9034626803713002058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/9034626803713002058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/9034626803713002058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#9034626803713002058' title=''/><author><name>renn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05289257709223967094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2754612996467646612</id><published>2008-05-30T13:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:30:24.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TGIF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's no school for me!&lt;br /&gt;abbas' tutortial is cancelled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY had my long awaited Macgrindle this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I'm thinking that Singapore is really too small, too routine, too boring for me. I need a bigger cage. (The earth will be that cage.) I need more surprises too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guessed one day, I'll really fly away. Maybe to Mongolia to live with the horses, Australia to live with the kangaroos or somewhere I dont even know now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm having Kanji Test later. Okay. I got to pass for this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2754612996467646612?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2754612996467646612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2754612996467646612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2754612996467646612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2754612996467646612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2754612996467646612' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6390431257043799405</id><published>2008-05-28T02:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T03:00:57.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you get to choose/design the world which you want to live in, how would it be like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I'll choose to live alone &lt;em&gt;(with my creator).&lt;/em&gt; Then the surrounding is plain white and endless.&lt;br /&gt;Then just give me those basic needs (toilet, bed, water, food etc), musical instruments, laptop, internet access, music player, drawing board and drawing materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking that I can do some drawings there but I pondered awhile. If my surrounding is plain, what can I draw? Hmm.. I'm still thinking of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I also thought of my japanese book. Then I pondered again, since I'm living alone, why would I need to learn language? Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random thoughts; Random post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-6390431257043799405?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6390431257043799405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6390431257043799405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6390431257043799405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6390431257043799405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6390431257043799405' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-7528311671176337368</id><published>2008-05-27T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T11:24:06.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you get a chance to choose the way to die, what would it be? Freeze to death, burnt to death, drown, crushed, jump down from building, bleed to death etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked around and Sam gave us the most hilarious answer. Freeze to death. She said that only by freezing to death, she's able to die gracefully. She said she want to pose before she die. We all laughed because freezing to death can only have one position, the body will curl up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-7528311671176337368?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7528311671176337368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=7528311671176337368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7528311671176337368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/7528311671176337368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#7528311671176337368' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-1837651009037476789</id><published>2008-05-27T11:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T00:13:08.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm currently in one of the lab in blk 23. okay, the usual place =/&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally not in the mood to study because the lab at blk 23 lvl finally had internet access!&lt;br /&gt;whee..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dudu bird sitting beside me now. oh man~ he keeps disturbing me. =/ I just ignored him and he's self-entertaining now=/ Ops. that's his hobby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ops. he saw that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that he was entertaining me. Well, if I feel entertained, I wouldnt have been here blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Jofoo just saw a news on yahoo. Young Harry Potter's actor died. Okay. Not a big deal because we still havent figure out who is it. He just acted some small role in there. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I behind you! I behind you!" Okay. I've heard you, JIM. Yeah, he's behind me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHESTER DU, STOP TOUCHING MY BOMBERMAN KEYCHAIN ON MY PENCIL CASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I'm just bored!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-1837651009037476789?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1837651009037476789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=1837651009037476789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1837651009037476789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/1837651009037476789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#1837651009037476789' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-5690824989754912774</id><published>2008-05-26T01:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T01:47:37.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Cargo plane crashes at Brussels airport, no injuries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this piece of news on channelnewsasia when I was studying for my &lt;em&gt;Management of Air Cargo&lt;/em&gt; quiz. Okay. It doesnt seems to be a good sign. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-5690824989754912774?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5690824989754912774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=5690824989754912774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5690824989754912774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/5690824989754912774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#5690824989754912774' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-694126399921877759</id><published>2008-05-25T20:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:16:31.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="255" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TeCLslA-II&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TeCLslA-II&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;奥运官方网站5月15日讯 昨天晚上，在中央电视台新闻频道播出的抗震救灾的直播节目中，主持人白岩松为全中国亿万牵挂四川地震灾害的观众诵读了一首催人泪下而又振奋人心的歌词《生死不离》。这首歌词是由北京奥组委文化活动部奥运会文化活动处处长&lt;strong&gt;王平久&lt;/strong&gt;连夜&lt;strong&gt;创作&lt;/strong&gt;的，白岩松说:“希望我能不哭的把它念完。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;生死不离，你的梦落在哪里&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　生死不离，你的梦落在那里,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　想着生活继续,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　天空失去美丽，你却等待明天站起.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　无论你在那里，我都要找到你!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　血脉能创造奇迹,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　你的呼喊就刻在我的血液里!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　生死不离，我数秒等你消息&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　相信生命不息,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我看不到你，你却牵挂在我心里.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　无论你在那里，我都要找到你,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　血脉能创造奇迹,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　搭起双手筑成你回家的路基!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　生死不离，全世界都被沉寂.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　痛苦也不哭泣,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　爱是你的传奇，彩虹在风雨后升起!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　无论你在那里，我都要找到你,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　血脉能创造奇迹,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　你一丝希望是我全部的动力!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now, more than 60,000 people had died in this deadly earthquake and about more than 20,000 still went missing. One story which I heard was that there was a young mother who wanted to keep her 3-4 months old baby alive, feed her baby with her own blood. In the end, when the rescue team found them, the baby was sleeping soundly in the mother's arm but the mother had passed away. The rescue team also found a phone with a baby and in the phone, they found a message that says, "My baby, if you're still alive, remember that I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" 亲爱的小宝贝，如果你还活着，你要记住我爱你！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-694126399921877759?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/694126399921877759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=694126399921877759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/694126399921877759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/694126399921877759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#694126399921877759' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-6639318171035606847</id><published>2008-05-25T16:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T17:21:48.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went to the pilot career talk with Jim yesterday. The talk itself was alright except that the Q&amp;amp;A time was super draggy. We wanted to leave badly but we didnt know how to. In the end, the whole thing lasted 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the talk, I finally understood why a pilot earn so much. I didnt know they have to attain so many certificates and to course fee cost about $80,000. Well, I dont think I can be one, not just because I dont have money. I dont think I got the height too =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term tests coming and I'm not really in the exam mood. I didnt know one month plus passed so fast and I'm still in the holiday mood. =/ I will be having 5 paper which teach about the same thing?/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I got to go study later. There will be a test tmr and it's the subject which I often missed its lecture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-6639318171035606847?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6639318171035606847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=6639318171035606847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6639318171035606847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/6639318171035606847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6639318171035606847' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4364489676507430454</id><published>2008-05-25T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T18:31:35.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I spoil ezri's night with her favourite hokkien song. YESSARR!! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4364489676507430454?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4364489676507430454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4364489676507430454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4364489676507430454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4364489676507430454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4364489676507430454' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2030231213141284282</id><published>2008-05-22T02:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T02:25:24.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yeah, I left out this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new toy today.&lt;br /&gt;not exactly new also but..&lt;br /&gt;ah nvm.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. $150. Pretty cheap i guess for a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accoustic guitar.&lt;br /&gt;I bought it from frog.&lt;br /&gt;Although it's a bit heavy, I like the sound.&lt;br /&gt;okay, I got to start learning soon.&lt;br /&gt;I will move on from G D Em C D A to others,&lt;br /&gt;from therefore being to others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2030231213141284282?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2030231213141284282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2030231213141284282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2030231213141284282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2030231213141284282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2030231213141284282' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4077767155624251563</id><published>2008-05-21T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T23:27:32.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank God I'm not in IT school.&lt;br /&gt;System which was mention in airport system was totally incomprehensible.&lt;br /&gt;Term test coming soon. I wont say "Hope that I understand" because it's like the impossible thing. Hope it wont come out for term test! (More likely by 0.00001% ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate the weather.&lt;br /&gt;I'm melting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh before I go, just to tell you that I borrowed this Maksim's CD from a friend. Maksim is a famous piano player. Some are nice but some are ZzZZzzZ.. yeah, you know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still love music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;A super rojak post. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;spinning-Claudine by Maksim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-4077767155624251563?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4077767155624251563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4077767155624251563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4077767155624251563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4077767155624251563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4077767155624251563' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-8514474162281212233</id><published>2008-05-19T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T22:30:31.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.futureme.org/"&gt;http://www.futureme.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very interesting website which a frog friend just told me. Check this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I was really clueless what to type. There is nothing which I want to tell the future me. Also, wouldnt it be useless if I didnt get to live till that day? Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I just sent one email to the future me. I'll receive that email 10 years later. Wondering what's that? It'll be a secret. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;____________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, there are many disasters happening especially in the Asia. Actually, I didnt know about the cyclone until last Sunday. (I was not watching or keep myself update with the news for one week.=/) Then on Monday, I wanted to know what was happening around the world and sadly to realise that another disaster had happened in China. Today, another disaster had happened in Philippine. Oh man, what is happening to this planet? Is this due to the global warming or is it a prophecy becoming to reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I dont know. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-8514474162281212233?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8514474162281212233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=8514474162281212233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8514474162281212233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/8514474162281212233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#8514474162281212233' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3720822208442961955</id><published>2008-05-19T03:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T04:34:36.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some of the pictures which I got from Jim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201811141015614034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCLrCDnslI/AAAAAAAAAMo/yqAPUt3mx-4/s200/DSC01291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The birthday boy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCMciDnsqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/d5CfyWCPjDc/s1600-h/DSC01314.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domestics affairs of hoon &amp;amp; jel =/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201813151060308674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCNgCDnssI/AAAAAAAAANg/jIgOJQCUbvc/s200/DSC01326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCMeiDnsrI/AAAAAAAAANY/0lEN0qITu_U/s1600-h/DSC01316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201812025778877106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCMeiDnsrI/AAAAAAAAANY/0lEN0qITu_U/s200/DSC01316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCLqiDnsiI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/F2f84Sm6tyM/s1600-h/16052008312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201811132425679394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCLqiDnsiI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/F2f84Sm6tyM/s200/16052008312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201813159650243282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCNgiDnstI/AAAAAAAAANo/7HFndbnFP9M/s200/DSC01325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gave the landyard which I got it from raymond to Jim as a birthday gift. He loves it, i dont know why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201811132425679410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCLqiDnsjI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ny49r4aCL2Q/s200/16052008315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201811145310581346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCLrSDnsmI/AAAAAAAAAMw/y2vVN6uxFCo/s200/DSC01299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at weizhi's expression!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201810294907056594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCK5yDnsdI/AAAAAAAAALo/yb9SFA7m5sg/s200/16052008292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCK6CDnseI/AAAAAAAAALw/k9X8tMU2khk/s1600-h/16052008305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201810299202023906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCK6CDnseI/AAAAAAAAALw/k9X8tMU2khk/s200/16052008305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201810307791958514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCK6iDnsfI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gDVM0Bt6xb8/s200/16052008308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201810307791958530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCK6iDnsgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/lUulkYsAhHM/s200/16052008310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201810312086925842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCK6yDnshI/AAAAAAAAAMI/OmncKQskiNg/s200/16052008311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201809264114905490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCJ9yDnsZI/AAAAAAAAALI/AvKUA3B4XR4/s200/16052008296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201809255524970882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCJ9SDnsYI/AAAAAAAAALA/It-fYbWia_I/s200/16052008294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201809268409872802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCJ-CDnsaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OMdO8TuoYas/s200/16052008299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201809272704840114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCJ-SDnsbI/AAAAAAAAALY/4giKeMerzSg/s200/16052008301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201809276999807426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCJ-iDnscI/AAAAAAAAALg/0lHher_I9-c/s200/16052008302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201813168240177890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCNhCDnsuI/AAAAAAAAANw/EPDDEMh2e4g/s200/DSC01340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aiyo, Jofoo ah~ LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201813172535145202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCNhSDnsvI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uB0sa3j-zfA/s200/DSC01341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201813176830112514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCNhiDnswI/AAAAAAAAAOA/lGJW4UkOQZ8/s200/IMG_2908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Freshies whom we met at Singapore Flyer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3720822208442961955?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3720822208442961955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3720822208442961955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3720822208442961955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3720822208442961955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#3720822208442961955' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDCLrCDnslI/AAAAAAAAAMo/yqAPUt3mx-4/s72-c/DSC01291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-2739131064897455812</id><published>2008-05-18T21:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:40:20.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201715161381450082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDA0YSDnsWI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7xiYJfi4WD8/s200/DSC05892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I saw this journal writing book while I was looking for something. It's a culture for all Dunmanites to write Journal on Wednesday before lesson started. I flipped through and this comment caught my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I dont remember seeing this comment and I dont remember myself being sleepy in class.&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe I did but now, I'm not. =/&lt;br /&gt;I really missed secondary school days. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end off, met Winstar 3 consecutive days in a week and I saw him twice in formal wear in school. He looks like some businessman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201715474914062706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDA0qiDnsXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/m2Oy-XNwkbI/s200/DSC05891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-2739131064897455812?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2739131064897455812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=2739131064897455812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2739131064897455812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/2739131064897455812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2739131064897455812' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SDA0YSDnsWI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7xiYJfi4WD8/s72-c/DSC05892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-919646668403531527</id><published>2008-05-17T15:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T17:07:44.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Celebrated TAN WEI JIM'S birthday yesterday. We went to SAKAE SUSHI like last year, except that we wear our school uniform. We brought him to BUGIS and asked him to choose a bag and we bought that as a gift to him. We ate a lot but not as much as last year because the mee soto didnt diegest as fast as we thought it would. We took a lot of picture but they are not with me now. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the Singapore Flyer. It's my first time there. We met our FRESHIES there. They were there for the FLIGHT EXPERIENCE FLIGHT SIMULATOR. We also went in to check it out. The simulator really looks like the real cockpit. If I'm not wrong, the lecturer (I forgot the name) who is also a pilot is their instructor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRCDnsRI/AAAAAAAAAKI/GzwfwUg6ltc/s1600-h/DSC05885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247744385593618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRCDnsRI/AAAAAAAAAKI/GzwfwUg6ltc/s200/DSC05885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRSDnsSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UtUiDUaRMso/s1600-h/DSC05886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247748680560930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRSDnsSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UtUiDUaRMso/s200/DSC05886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247035715989746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6KnyDnsPI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nq4TRlAiTco/s200/DSC05888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247035715989730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6KnyDnsOI/AAAAAAAAAJw/d_t7hww02RE/s200/DSC05884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201245807355342962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgSDnsHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/D_yaWR7xhQE/s200/DSC05873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRSDnsTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/skwTYS_5Yy8/s1600-h/DSC05875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247748680560946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRSDnsTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/skwTYS_5Yy8/s200/DSC05875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;After the "ride", they can purchase this DVD for $15. It's the video which is taken while they are"flying".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRiDnsUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/r_Tu-Wyw_eI/s1600-h/DSC05880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247752975528258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRiDnsUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/r_Tu-Wyw_eI/s200/DSC05880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6KnSDnsMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/v9PsgunghpA/s1600-h/DSC05878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247027126055106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6KnSDnsMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/v9PsgunghpA/s200/DSC05878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6KnSDnsNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/6TJ33kRkvtU/s1600-h/DSC05882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247027126055122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6KnSDnsNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/6TJ33kRkvtU/s200/DSC05882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgiDnsII/AAAAAAAAAJA/NWdi9uLJdcA/s1600-h/DSC05870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201245811650310274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgiDnsII/AAAAAAAAAJA/NWdi9uLJdcA/s200/DSC05870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgiDnsJI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HUQpFfQZNus/s1600-h/DSC05871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201245811650310290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgiDnsJI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HUQpFfQZNus/s200/DSC05871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the freshies in the simulator.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgiDnsKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/oghBV2FXHl4/s1600-h/DSC05874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201245811650310306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgiDnsKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/oghBV2FXHl4/s200/DSC05874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;They make everything look so real, even the entrance looks like the real aircraft's entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgyDnsLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/gkXvhTYK9fg/s1600-h/DSC05876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201245815945277618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6JgyDnsLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/gkXvhTYK9fg/s200/DSC05876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247757270495570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRyDnsVI/AAAAAAAAAKo/u-KhRGZElPg/s200/DSC05889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Saw this at esplanade. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201247040010957058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6KoCDnsQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/SJ3HLELUiOY/s200/DSC05887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;陈伟骏先生，以下的部落阁是为你而写的，你是否感到骄傲？请您谅解我写错的许许多多错别字。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;首先， 让我在这里向你说声“生日快乐！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;认识你已有一年多了。 说真的，这一年发生了满多事情。周围的好朋友似乎换了好几个。 不过，唯有你和锦玮和我的友情始终如一吧！我真的真的很珍惜我们之间的友谊。虽然，我经常和外面的朋友出去或吃饭，这并不代表你们并不重要。在我的朋友面前，我也偶尔会提起你们的。在我心里，你们是重要的， 因为你们是我生活的一部分！知道吗?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;陈伟骏啊，我认为你是一个很感性的人。哈哈。 我也不知道为何会这样认为。感觉吧。你的华文华语也很强。 认识你，让我更想学习华文。哈哈。 你是一个有自己的思想的人。啊对了！你 也是一个很会唱歌的人！很喜欢你个歌声！哈哈。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我真的希望你会喜欢我们送你的礼物。虽然带你去买和选礼物有一点没诚意，　但我们真的怕你不喜欢我们为你选的礼物，所以才决定带你去买。希望你不会介意。你的新背包真的很适合你。也许和你以前的背包不同，但我真的觉得好看。相信我们好吗？哈哈。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;昨晚没陪你们看戏，真得很抱歉。希望你真的有个快乐的生日。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;好啦！快死掉了。用华文ｂｌｏｇ真的很难。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;生日快乐。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-919646668403531527?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/919646668403531527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=919646668403531527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/919646668403531527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/919646668403531527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#919646668403531527' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6LRCDnsRI/AAAAAAAAAKI/GzwfwUg6ltc/s72-c/DSC05885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-4489420301542594986</id><published>2008-05-17T14:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T15:11:01.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to start blogging before all readers thought that I've stopped blogging. There are a lot of things to blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Start from AMS Freshies Camp. I shall cut short on those detailed things if not, I can blog till the next morning. Well, I'm in the programmers team for the camp. Basically, to help out in those programmes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most memorable one was the night walk. IT WAS JUST SO COOL! We got to see most our coursemates dressed up/make up as ghost! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My role in the night walk was to scream and fight with Huiying at one station. There were 70 freshies and they would have to take turn to walk from blk 10 to blk 18 in pairs. This means we have to scream and fight for 30+ times. Tiring but really fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didnt have most of the pictures. Saw it on some blog but I dont know what they did that prevent me from saving those pictures. It's so near and yet so far. I got to get it from Sam some day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC546yDnr4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/I-izYCPDn68/s1600-h/DSC05843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201227570924203906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC546yDnr4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/I-izYCPDn68/s200/DSC05843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC546yDnr3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Rrk_n52G2Y8/s1600-h/DSC05842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201227570924203890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC546yDnr3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/Rrk_n52G2Y8/s200/DSC05842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I saw Nigel at one of the service after his hair for shaved off because of National Service. Time really flies. The first time I saw him was in secondary school when he was still a center-parting ah beng. Ops! =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC547CDnr5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/7268bu9VWWQ/s1600-h/DSC05847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201227575219171218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC547CDnr5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/7268bu9VWWQ/s200/DSC05847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I met cream too! I really miss her a lot! She came back from HK just to remove the PR-ship in singapore. This means that she really want to stay in HK. :( I have no idea when we would meet again but I promised to go find her in HK someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201227579514138530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC547SDnr6I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-_C4NYeB9kQ/s200/DSC05848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC547SDnr7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/iubF-aPoy3o/s1600-h/DSC05855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201227579514138546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC547SDnr7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/iubF-aPoy3o/s200/DSC05855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Airport Guide projects had ended on the 29th April. I didnt work on that day but I heard that it wasnt a working day for everyone. Everyone took pictures and slack throughout the 6 hours. I wished I was there. It's the best job I've ever worked at, although many didnt like the company due to the short-changed of pay. Fortunately, I wasnt affected. I love the working environment especially at T3 and T1. T2, well, didnt have very good experience there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, I've got my pay. It's good but not as good as other people. Some got more than $1000 and they are those who usually sleep during work. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ending off with pictures taken during work. The bird is the bird which flew into T1 and knocked on to the window twice.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6CdyDnsCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rqPexrIy4wM/s1600-h/DSC05831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201238067824275490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6CdyDnsCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rqPexrIy4wM/s200/DSC05831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6CeSDnsDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8TFCVj0eErk/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201238076414210098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6CeSDnsDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8TFCVj0eErk/s200/DSC00030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BgiDnr9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/dwm6Zzq_F_Y/s1600-h/DSC05718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201237015557287890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BgiDnr9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/dwm6Zzq_F_Y/s200/DSC05718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6CeSDnsEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/mOlzm-kW32g/s1600-h/DSC05854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201238076414210114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6CeSDnsEI/AAAAAAAAAIg/mOlzm-kW32g/s200/DSC05854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BgSDnr8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/7aANsMdZ_x4/s1600-h/DSC00260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201237011262320578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BgSDnr8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/7aANsMdZ_x4/s200/DSC00260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6CdiDnsBI/AAAAAAAAAII/7xWVLtfW7ow/s1600-h/DSC05761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201238063529308178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6CdiDnsBI/AAAAAAAAAII/7xWVLtfW7ow/s200/DSC05761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BgyDnr-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/KDXKnyR5Aos/s1600-h/DSC05755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201237019852255202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BgyDnr-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/KDXKnyR5Aos/s200/DSC05755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6C5CDnsFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/DcB9fe5Klpc/s1600-h/DSC05756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201238535975710802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6C5CDnsFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/DcB9fe5Klpc/s200/DSC05756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BgyDnr_I/AAAAAAAAAH4/q-JEwR1k1IE/s1600-h/DSC05823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201237019852255218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BgyDnr_I/AAAAAAAAAH4/q-JEwR1k1IE/s200/DSC05823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BhCDnsAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/V_qmKUdxFfY/s1600-h/DSC05776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201237024147222530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6BhCDnsAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/V_qmKUdxFfY/s200/DSC05776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6C5CDnsGI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Zz4tsZat8-w/s1600-h/DSC05828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201238535975710818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC6C5CDnsGI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Zz4tsZat8-w/s200/DSC05828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8846164-4489420301542594986?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4489420301542594986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=4489420301542594986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4489420301542594986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/4489420301542594986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4489420301542594986' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1TpquJXuboI/SC546yDnr4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/I-izYCPDn68/s72-c/DSC05843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8846164.post-3894731638814075468</id><published>2008-04-25T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:42:20.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My emotions seems to be on a rollercoaster ride yesterday. Felt a lot and emo a lot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended to music practice yesterday at Nexus. I'm suppose to go there and get to know how music practice will be like and what the feeling of singing on stage. I've met quite a number of people there. People from different service and caregroups. Nexus seems to be filled with people almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty touched because I see how people will come all the way to town to serve in their different ministry. They had a long day in school and at work and they wouldnt mind coming down and stay until quite late. Yesterday's music practice ended about 10.30pm. They told me that sometime they would continue to stay for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had my diaphragm trained last night too. Ben Tan is really funny. I'm wonder what in his brain. I tried to remember to what he said which are funny but I cant. I guess it's because there were too many for me to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy weekend starts now.&lt;br /&gt;I off to ams freshman camp.&lt;br /&gt;I've no idea what I'll be doing there but I guessed it will be pretty fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8846164-3894731638814075468?l=the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3894731638814075468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8846164&amp;postID=3894731638814075468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3894731638814075468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8846164/posts/default/3894731638814075468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-child-rejoices.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3894731638814075468' title=''/><author><name>she hides</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01680401206960052691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
