<?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-2661237737673168114</id><updated>2011-07-29T13:23:32.723+08:00</updated><category term='GOD IS GOOD'/><category term='snap snap jack'/><category term='Captivated'/><category term='You&apos;re Beautiful'/><category term='taylor guitars'/><category term='im gonna pay it forward'/><category term='monday reds'/><category term='it GRRROWLS'/><category term='smile'/><category term='MBS *pfffft*'/><category term='bleah'/><category term='kudos to the Apple'/><category term='台灣'/><category term='THE ROAD IS LONG-SO WHAT'/><category term='I wanna FLY'/><category term='Do the right thing come what may'/><category term='Just for the fun of it...'/><category term='a 2 hour juice squeeze tomorrow'/><category term='camera days'/><category term='saturday with back aches'/><category term='breathe'/><category term='15 more days'/><category term='heard of kyra the fishball?'/><category term='la la la la.. la la la la...'/><category term='moomoo at 2pm'/><category term='6 more days'/><category term='hohoho'/><category term='the random sisters post'/><category term='bored'/><category term='animals animals and more animals'/><category term='whoots to the hollies'/><category term='boogle woogle'/><category term='boo boo'/><category term='thumbdee dum dum dum'/><category term='with the wind i go'/><category term='You are made strong in my weakness'/><category term='muahahahahah'/><category term='cheeeeeese sausage'/><category term='aching all over with a bout of flu'/><category term='superwoman'/><category term='ナオミ'/><category term='going to camp'/><category term='pump pump BOOSH'/><category term='shinjuku incident good show'/><category term='sneeze'/><category term='moving on'/><category term='stories and stories'/><category term='the day'/><category term='3 DAYS'/><category term='three smileys'/><category term='tomorrow'/><category term='one more week'/><category term='bakerzia'/><category term='BEWARE'/><title type='text'>The Official Mooms</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-6112316472562964290</id><published>2010-05-25T01:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T01:20:55.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RELOCATION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;YES! I've RELOCATED MY BLOG! AGAIN....~! (the fifth time to date;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Anyways, do re-link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://naomisoh.blogspot.com"&gt;http://naomisoh.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-6112316472562964290?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/6112316472562964290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2010/05/relocation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6112316472562964290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6112316472562964290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2010/05/relocation.html' title='RELOCATION!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-2295423050337553950</id><published>2009-12-04T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T23:51:40.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEADACHES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sxku9pMMR2I/AAAAAAAAApY/SJ5aCBQz464/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+3122009+10949+AM.bmp.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sxku9pMMR2I/AAAAAAAAApY/SJ5aCBQz464/s400/Fullscreen+capture+3122009+10949+AM.bmp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411408063826249570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sxku0pZlo9I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Fc6Xz19U6yg/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+3122009+10942+AM.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sxku0pZlo9I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Fc6Xz19U6yg/s400/Fullscreen+capture+3122009+10942+AM.bmp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411407909263614930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've got a really bad headache.. I mean like pretty bad. I suddenly had this whole tension on my shoulders and my head started to feel woozy. haha! and i bet its not due to the excessive korean dramas BECAUSE i have not been watching it for awhile. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its all that bidding website's fault, hahahahah! i was so stressed out about winning the iPhone. Didn't win it in the end, so.. Oh well. But besides that everything is going great! Youth Camp is next week. And so are my mid sems. I don't feel bummed at all, and my life is less than perfect but i still love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have i mentioned that i have not been getting inspiration for songs lately? I guess thats the part that i'm sort of stressed out about. But as my little sister always reminds me, "WHY DONT YOU WAIT ON GOD FIRST LAH"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should huh..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. I probably will... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-2295423050337553950?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/2295423050337553950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/12/headaches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2295423050337553950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2295423050337553950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/12/headaches.html' title='HEADACHES'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sxku9pMMR2I/AAAAAAAAApY/SJ5aCBQz464/s72-c/Fullscreen+capture+3122009+10949+AM.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-1346766438101895540</id><published>2009-12-04T14:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T15:03:30.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You&apos;re Beautiful'/><title type='text'>PHOTO CRAZY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SxizTDKv9JI/AAAAAAAAApI/P3MwFXRpCak/s1600-h/P161109_22.42-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 349px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SxizTDKv9JI/AAAAAAAAApI/P3MwFXRpCak/s400/P161109_22.42-3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411272092134929554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Im on a little photo craze right now. Love taking out my camera and just snapping picture after picture! PLUS. I really love the Korean Drama Series You're Beautiful. Must be because of all the songs. They are pretty nice. But oh well, its all nadia's fault anyways, getting me started on it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come to think of it, I have not been watching my anime for awhile. But i dont really have time to do it anyway.. Since Mid Sems are coming really really soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come to think of it, does Singapore sell celebrity POGS? I don't think there is... hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Randomness. Perhaps i'll see you all in a few months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-1346766438101895540?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/1346766438101895540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/12/photo-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1346766438101895540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1346766438101895540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/12/photo-crazy.html' title='PHOTO CRAZY'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SxizTDKv9JI/AAAAAAAAApI/P3MwFXRpCak/s72-c/P161109_22.42-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-8253992364019219890</id><published>2009-11-27T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:15:19.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot. I like Korean Dramas now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sw-0ufMA5SI/AAAAAAAAApA/DZ-Bp8RPXb8/s1600/taekyung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sw-0ufMA5SI/AAAAAAAAApA/DZ-Bp8RPXb8/s400/taekyung.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408740388234126626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently my sister got me addicted to You're Beautiful, this new korean drama. And I think I really like it..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shucks.=\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must be cuz of those pretty cute guys. RAWR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-8253992364019219890?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/8253992364019219890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/11/shoot-i-like-korean-dramas-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8253992364019219890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8253992364019219890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/11/shoot-i-like-korean-dramas-now.html' title='Shoot. I like Korean Dramas now.'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sw-0ufMA5SI/AAAAAAAAApA/DZ-Bp8RPXb8/s72-c/taekyung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-357910304605925113</id><published>2009-11-10T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:34:07.004+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>When ナオミ Naomi is really really BORED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SvmHzjAYN7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/msZ5e47HGT8/s1600-h/Recently+Updated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SvmHzjAYN7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/msZ5e47HGT8/s400/Recently+Updated.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402498547647526834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GO FIGURE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-357910304605925113?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/357910304605925113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-naomi-is-really-really-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/357910304605925113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/357910304605925113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-naomi-is-really-really-bored.html' title='When ナオミ Naomi is really really BORED'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SvmHzjAYN7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/msZ5e47HGT8/s72-c/Recently+Updated.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-8604058358474848131</id><published>2009-11-10T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:59:56.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ナオミ'/><title type='text'>the girls are back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-large;"&gt;ナオミ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Svl7S0ioWtI/AAAAAAAAAoY/VItNWBI0rwQ/s1600-h/to+aru+kagaku+no+railgun+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Svl7S0ioWtI/AAAAAAAAAoY/VItNWBI0rwQ/s400/to+aru+kagaku+no+railgun+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402484791279377106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hey well. Sherrie and Shawn got married on saturday. It was just so awesome! Pretty flowers and full of photo opportunities. God's Presence was there too! Beautiful! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;At any rate, I am actually feeling very relaxed this semester. Although, i am reaching my third year next April, i am still quite certain, about an uncertain-ess in a sense. Confusing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know what I want to do in the future, with my life. But i'm not sure if that is what God wants me to do. But that doesn't keep me from dreaming. And. I'm not really concerned if i get what i want or not. Not that i don't strongly believe in what i want to do, but i guess i have learnt that God's way is the best way. Makes sense? Maybe to you it may not. But to me, having gone through what i have, i believe it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honestly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I never chose to get into my current course. How i got here? Who knows. it was my 5th choice. Not that I chose it. My mum just sorta slot it into my choices. But now here i am 2 years later, and I am having the time of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Marketing is just what i was geared up to do. It was right up my alley. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And anyway. I have no reason why i put the title as such. My thoughts are random as it is, So. Pardon Me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here's to Life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-8604058358474848131?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/8604058358474848131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/11/girls-are-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8604058358474848131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8604058358474848131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/11/girls-are-back.html' title='the girls are back'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Svl7S0ioWtI/AAAAAAAAAoY/VItNWBI0rwQ/s72-c/to+aru+kagaku+no+railgun+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-2821247338476005164</id><published>2009-11-01T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:08:18.343+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor guitars'/><title type='text'>Strum doodly dum</title><content type='html'>Recently i have been playing my 'best friend the acoustic guitar' more regularly. And my strming patterns are kind of going abit crazy[in a good way] :D like i can strum up and down simultaneously and very quickly for a long period of time.. =O Its really starting to get interestingly fun! Even wounded my finger because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. I enjoy it at any rate! =) Awesomeness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-2821247338476005164?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/2821247338476005164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/11/strum-doodly-dum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2821247338476005164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2821247338476005164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/11/strum-doodly-dum.html' title='Strum doodly dum'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-5762285922043495775</id><published>2009-10-31T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:40:26.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving on'/><title type='text'>Misunderstandings, Misinterpretations</title><content type='html'>Ah. Misunderstandings are scary creatures.&lt;br /&gt;They can make or break a friendship. and Very often come with Misinterpretations. The result the is manifested is usually due to a perception. And since no one likes to take the blame, fingers start pointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i don't like misunderstandings at all. If not handled with care, carries potential for disaster. And that gets everyone upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't elaborate any further. But at any point, I think no one is right in the situation that has occured and i shall not dwell on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVING ON! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-5762285922043495775?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/5762285922043495775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/10/misunderstandings-misinterpretations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5762285922043495775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5762285922043495775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/10/misunderstandings-misinterpretations.html' title='Misunderstandings, Misinterpretations'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-68673519129828200</id><published>2009-10-20T21:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:40:59.080+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='台灣'/><title type='text'>Epic-ly Taiwan</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687845616476306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3IA2gWYJI/AAAAAAAAAm8/moB6znbu4eA/s400/IMG_7489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this post took me awhile to post up. was absolutely busy with my taiwan video that i just had no time! I really miss Taiwan at any rate. Can't wait to breathe the air there again! Absolutely Thrilling.  And i took most of my shots with my faithful 5 year old Canon Digi. Some were taken using Qi Rong's Nikon. But thats besidesthe point;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So who says little cammies can't take good photos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely believe that how photos turn out depend more on the photographer than the camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3IAOvL07I/AAAAAAAAAm0/o-3FDsOX39c/s1600-h/IMG_7138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687834941281202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3IAOvL07I/AAAAAAAAAm0/o-3FDsOX39c/s400/IMG_7138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3H_vZNa9I/AAAAAAAAAms/ReKtptn_4p4/s1600-h/IMG_7097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687826527611858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3H_vZNa9I/AAAAAAAAAms/ReKtptn_4p4/s400/IMG_7097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3H-7wrlbI/AAAAAAAAAmk/T5K1fI-mRSU/s1600-h/IMG_7093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687812667413938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3H-7wrlbI/AAAAAAAAAmk/T5K1fI-mRSU/s400/IMG_7093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3H9_MTITI/AAAAAAAAAmc/g9XIJkCvJu0/s1600-h/DSC_3783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687796408688946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3H9_MTITI/AAAAAAAAAmc/g9XIJkCvJu0/s400/DSC_3783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3HbasN1DI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bK-AHBZ52XU/s1600-h/IMG_7041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687202494895154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3HbasN1DI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bK-AHBZ52XU/s400/IMG_7041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3Ha_2mzmI/AAAAAAAAAmM/gbkF-O8OKd8/s1600-h/IMG_7299+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687195290717794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3Ha_2mzmI/AAAAAAAAAmM/gbkF-O8OKd8/s400/IMG_7299+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3HaBa5FkI/AAAAAAAAAmE/S7LwmBkR-zo/s1600-h/IMG_7724-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687178531477058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3HaBa5FkI/AAAAAAAAAmE/S7LwmBkR-zo/s400/IMG_7724-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3HZyatUXI/AAAAAAAAAl8/pcoB5b2hux4/s1600-h/IMG_7259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394687174504173938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3HZyatUXI/AAAAAAAAAl8/pcoB5b2hux4/s400/IMG_7259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. There's just so much to  talk about.. like the things that happened on the trip. And like how Taiwan has awesome skies, and is prettily photogenic in every sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after catching a few more episodes of Fun Taiwan evey Friday and Saturday, my urge to 'return' to taiwan grows even stronger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[it's addictive]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I think of Taiwan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one word. Awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah! I just love the Taiwanese people, the AIR is somehow easier to breathe. everything helps to relax my mind, and did i mention that the trains are awfully QUIET? You absolutely cannot hear the train running against the tracks. I'm serious! Maybe it's the fact that my breath was taken away by the scene flying past outside the train, but it's really quiet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you do notice, you'd actually realise that most of the towns are built into the hills and nature is not really very far from sight. What can I say? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOOD, PEOPLE, LOADS OF STUFF. I'm happy. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And. I can go crazy with my camera! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE TAIWAN. EPIC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by the way, feel free to check out my photo blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photophrames.bogspot.com/"&gt;http://photophrames.bogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-68673519129828200?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/68673519129828200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/10/epic-ly-taiwan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/68673519129828200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/68673519129828200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/10/epic-ly-taiwan.html' title='Epic-ly Taiwan'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/St3IA2gWYJI/AAAAAAAAAm8/moB6znbu4eA/s72-c/IMG_7489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-5871777052789888030</id><published>2009-09-18T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:19:46.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Days and.. Good Days</title><content type='html'>This week was so absolutely totally packed.&lt;br /&gt;Helped Pastor do up a flyer for a meeting, helped aunty Jo with chinese book sales at SJI (junior) on wed and thurs and had a TRP BBQ. Next week i'll be at Crusade's E-Camp for almost the whole week, and the week after that i'll be in Taiwan (taipei) for my study trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a whole it has been absolutely amazing. I even managed to spend some time working out abit. And catch a few movies. G-Force(Totally Cute) and Gamer(Totally Sick. And i mean SICK; thus M18)&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait to catch Fame and Time Travellers Wife though. Two movies im really looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the strip at the bottom shows Hilary's Keyboard hands, my Dad's Bass and the drums at THOP. Sorta tweaked it a littlew to make it look sort of... im not sure what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382825228801662850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 426px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 53px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SrOjBrK734I/AAAAAAAAAhY/nS6rgfQSYPQ/s400/Black+White+Worship+Keyboard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-5871777052789888030?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/5871777052789888030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-days-and-good-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5871777052789888030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5871777052789888030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-days-and-good-days.html' title='Good Days and.. Good Days'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SrOjBrK734I/AAAAAAAAAhY/nS6rgfQSYPQ/s72-c/Black+White+Worship+Keyboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-56939025025702140</id><published>2009-09-13T22:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:44:56.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do the right thing come what may'/><title type='text'>Come What May</title><content type='html'>"If you do not believe that an unborn baby is a gift from God, you will do nothing to protect it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the phrase that really captured my attention in the movie Come What May; a movie about doing the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;There is a Latin phrase that goes like this, "FIAT JUSTICIA ET PEREAT MUNDUS". It means, Do the right thing, Come what may.&lt;br /&gt;And the show really reminded me, that doing the right thing, is never easy. But it is always worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show revolves around a commonly debated phrase "When does life truly begin?"&lt;br /&gt;At conception? At birth? or is it when a heartbeat is detected?&lt;br /&gt;People often ask this question, for the simple fact that many try to justify Abortion. So they try to define when life begins, to prove that Abortion is not murder. But if you were to try to debate this from the point that stands at Conception, one is bound to be on the losing end.&lt;br /&gt;I won't try to start a debate discussion here, but the point being, if you know that the very miracle of a child even having the possibility of being concieved, is a gift from God, then why kill and destroy what God has given?&lt;br /&gt;Even if it were to be born deformed? Mentally Unstable? Bound to experience over bearing suffering in its living? Who are we to act the hand of God to take life away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIAT JUSTICIA ET PEREAT MUNDUS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-56939025025702140?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/56939025025702140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/09/come-what-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/56939025025702140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/56939025025702140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/09/come-what-may.html' title='Come What May'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-3127158263025175590</id><published>2009-09-12T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:51:14.162+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 more days'/><title type='text'>OH YEAH!</title><content type='html'>Heh. With anticipation the whole teamsek Polytechnic (except the designers) waited for the release of their semester results and I thank God for mine! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;I expected to do with a few Cs and Bs, but i got 3 Bs, 1 B+ and an A! unexpectedly though, i got a C+ for Public Speaking. I was really expecting to do well... ARGH..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this sem's results really managed to pull up my GPA to a 2.9! So im really confident that by the end of my third year, i'll be able to reach 3.5 min.! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really fun playing bball with Abigail and her friends yesterday.. It has been so long!! Found a new BBall BUDDY! =D YAYAYAYAYAYYAAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really cant wait to go to Taiwan!!&lt;br /&gt;I'll buy u guys stuff! HEH HEH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-3127158263025175590?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/3127158263025175590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3127158263025175590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3127158263025175590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-yeah.html' title='OH YEAH!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-6549021577906142672</id><published>2009-08-15T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:11:52.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one more week'/><title type='text'>So CLOSE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoWMG3MJ1vI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7SuDt03Uj48/s1600-h/gijoe_11_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369852180231214834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoWMG3MJ1vI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7SuDt03Uj48/s400/gijoe_11_1280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Holidays are so close!! But yet so far. WHY? Because of MBS.URGH.&lt;br /&gt;CCP test was absolutely fun today. The troupe then went to Pasir Ris together to book the chalet for our class outing. Hohohoho.. We went absolutely crazy today. BUT IT WAS SO HOT! ARGH! But PRAISE GOD! just one paper (thats two weeks away) to go! GANBATTE&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/2661237737673168114-6549021577906142672?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/6549021577906142672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6549021577906142672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6549021577906142672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-close.html' title='So CLOSE!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoWMG3MJ1vI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7SuDt03Uj48/s72-c/gijoe_11_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-1438669629657383054</id><published>2009-08-13T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:16:15.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whoots to the hollies'/><title type='text'>HOLLIES WHEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369463411303214258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqhiEvbLI/AAAAAAAAAgo/GwAW7FkoKnM/s400/6374_134712806211_647031211_3735647_5031652_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gee Whiz! Candid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At any rate, I'm supposed to be studying for CCP now. But i'm chilling for abit so... HEH. Anyways, We MARKETING PEEPS crashed the Business MBS lecture today cuz it somehow made more sense to go for today's slot than wait for tomorrow's. Then when Ms Norshida was going through the Exam Paper, Vil and I were happily taking photos with her MAC! And she said i look like i'm part of the MAFIA when i was wearing the shades. Also realizing that MKT students totally rock cuz we make the most noise! haha. (Good or Bad You decide) And we always have the most fun times! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Met Charis afterward with Vil. Went to look for Shigeta Sensei cuz one of her(Charis) friends' wanted to go the the Japan Trip in Sept. And Shigeta Sensei kept trying to persuade me to cancel my Taiwan Trip to go to JAPAN! haha. (cuz i got a Z last sem for my Japanese) But i politely declined despite the extreme temptation. Besides, i'd prob have other opportunities to go, though it may not be with the school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also did my Public Speaking Presentation Today. FINALLY. I was so relaxed and everything just popped to mind and i presented! WHEE!. I'm really gonna miss T03 Public Speaking Class. Everyone is just so EPIC-ly FUN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AND. Hung out with the Freshmen DG Girls! OH SO ENERGETIC and HYPER! Haha. I really enjoy every Thursday when I meet them! Seriously! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I CANT WAIT TILL THE HOLIDAYS COME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well well.. I better get back to studying before I get distracted to do other things. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqj6efVlI/AAAAAAAAAhI/w1MK1zvPnnI/s1600-h/6374_135635681211_647031211_3750072_5256834_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369463452213401170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqj6efVlI/AAAAAAAAAhI/w1MK1zvPnnI/s400/6374_135635681211_647031211_3750072_5256834_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Vilvian and I (with shades); ze mafia. in the MBS LECTURE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqi9I4_NI/AAAAAAAAAhA/HYsdMMVR80Q/s1600-h/6374_135635706211_647031211_3750076_7000899_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369463435748244690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqi9I4_NI/AAAAAAAAAhA/HYsdMMVR80Q/s400/6374_135635706211_647031211_3750076_7000899_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Vil and I with the Sign @ MBS Lecture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqiTSwGdI/AAAAAAAAAg4/odU09GNo_-E/s1600-h/6374_135635731211_647031211_3750080_2968039_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369463424515316178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqiTSwGdI/AAAAAAAAAg4/odU09GNo_-E/s400/6374_135635731211_647031211_3750080_2968039_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, Vil and Charis @ ITAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqiJE7tXI/AAAAAAAAAgw/w0mRDHCpyYQ/s1600-h/6374_135635721211_647031211_3750079_1341699_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369463421773002098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqiJE7tXI/AAAAAAAAAgw/w0mRDHCpyYQ/s400/6374_135635721211_647031211_3750079_1341699_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Yu Han, Vil and I outside ITAS Printing Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-1438669629657383054?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/1438669629657383054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/hollies-whee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1438669629657383054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1438669629657383054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/hollies-whee.html' title='HOLLIES WHEE!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoQqhiEvbLI/AAAAAAAAAgo/GwAW7FkoKnM/s72-c/6374_134712806211_647031211_3735647_5031652_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-69234137584414658</id><published>2009-08-12T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:00:23.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hohoho'/><title type='text'>Oh so they say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoLlqksR7iI/AAAAAAAAAgg/XyFNf4-mJ5k/s1600-h/para.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369106225345719842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoLlqksR7iI/AAAAAAAAAgg/XyFNf4-mJ5k/s400/para.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just thought this pic was nice:(even though its of paramore which i nabbed(the pic) about a year and a half ago...)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today we had the last LM for the semester, it was fun when i went totally HIGH after dinner. We walked for like 40 mins from the coffee shop to the interchange... (i wonder who convinced us to do that..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, i got an A for both my CB and MR presentation, and a B+ for my MBS Presentation and a B+ overall Course Work Grabe for MBS. HAHA. Looks like i can really make it this time. And i really thank God for that. Anyways, CCP presentation is tomorrow. And so is my public speaking... and CCP test is on FRIDAY. AFter that, im pretty much free for the following week till 25th Aug where I have an MBS paper in the middle of nowhere! hohooho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-69234137584414658?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/69234137584414658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-so-they-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/69234137584414658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/69234137584414658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-so-they-say.html' title='Oh so they say...'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SoLlqksR7iI/AAAAAAAAAgg/XyFNf4-mJ5k/s72-c/para.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-6665049541388996730</id><published>2009-08-07T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T01:24:20.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G.I. Joe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnsOh20E5rI/AAAAAAAAAgA/7qXm45i38CI/s1600-h/duke.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366899355754489522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnsOh20E5rI/AAAAAAAAAgA/7qXm45i38CI/s400/duke.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Channing Tatum (Duke)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Caught G.I Joe in the theatre today. Fantastic Movie with great graphics, the coolest technology and an interesting storyline. Besides, whats not to like when Channing Tatum was the main character. (I didn't go to wacth it because of him by the way; only realised he was acting when the show started) And hey, I realy really love the suits and the jets and AHHHHHHHHHH! (leave it to your imagination) It's a real MUST WATCH! The female leads are cool! And the stroyline had an undetected twist in it. I won't spoil it for you, so go catch it in the CINEMAS NOW! These are my favorite characters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366901354628224146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnsQWNMtlJI/AAAAAAAAAgI/_WbqfbjQxFo/s400/scarlet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rachel Nichols (Scarlett)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366901370251902114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnsQXHZr_KI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/7AyWt9WdSTk/s400/snakeeyes.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ray Park (Snake Eyes) [He's the coolest dude in the movie!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366901385736710786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnsQYBFjaoI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ij9MKjuFMlU/s400/baroness+anna.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sienna Miller (Baroness)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-6665049541388996730?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/6665049541388996730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/gi-joe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6665049541388996730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6665049541388996730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/gi-joe.html' title='G.I. Joe'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnsOh20E5rI/AAAAAAAAAgA/7qXm45i38CI/s72-c/duke.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-7940604747716213243</id><published>2009-08-06T12:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T13:12:05.114+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>Oh. Right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnpjlG1TMWI/AAAAAAAAAf0/3rc6Wwd7SvU/s1600-h/image17-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366711395105845602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnpjlG1TMWI/AAAAAAAAAf0/3rc6Wwd7SvU/s400/image17-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Me and A Kangaroo (1997)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So the saying goes: when you fail to plan, you plan to fail. Uber cliche. Anyways. When it comes to public speaking, somehow everything comes out extremely extremely natural. It's almost as if I had practiced for ages; when in actual fact, it was sort of last minute work. [yep, abit of confession here].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, at any rate, i am currently still working through my public speaking slides and getting really distracted; like blogging. But if I had learnt anything at all, i would have to say that confidence is key. Whatever comes will come. I'll just do my best! haha! but i guess i'm really setting a bad example here. Okay right, i am supposed to work hard at preparing for my speech, but i've been so busy studying for tests and sending people off at the airport that I get a little forgetful at times. I was almost wishing that today was a friday of sorts. urgh, but who doesn't right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm really wondering what God has in store for me though. There are a few things being lined up in front of me and im not really sure which one to grab. It's as if i feel like just grabbing the bunch of them till i'm ready, but i'm afraid burn out may be on the way soon. BUT. I guess i really have to leave it to Him don't I? I have so many things I want to do, but the fun thing is that He seems to be merging all those paths into one for me. And for that matter in the case of music, I realise I have been stagnating, no new songs, no inspiration; my mind has just been elsewhere. But I guess doing something I really love is important. I'm gonna keep that in mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MUAHAHAHAH. Well. Oh well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As they come...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;as they come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-7940604747716213243?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/7940604747716213243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7940604747716213243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7940604747716213243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-right.html' title='Oh. Right.'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnpjlG1TMWI/AAAAAAAAAf0/3rc6Wwd7SvU/s72-c/image17-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-8674559149287159992</id><published>2009-08-06T01:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T01:29:26.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals animals and more animals'/><title type='text'>Long Awaited Zoo Photos. June 19th</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366531747445789010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnnAMPJc0VI/AAAAAAAAAfU/RZMm9b8Ney8/s400/IMG_6767-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366532318733664402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnnAtfXGAJI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5DHPQxupkUY/s400/IMG_6797-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366532308248509474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnnAs4TPPCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/hlcqnB3LQs8/s400/IMG_6772-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366531755334271458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Snm91gPQfgI/AAAAAAAAAds/1xWU_zZP_UY/s1600-h/IMG_6672-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366529157873303042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Snm91gPQfgI/AAAAAAAAAds/1xWU_zZP_UY/s400/IMG_6672-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-8674559149287159992?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/8674559149287159992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-awaited-zoo-photos-june-19th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8674559149287159992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8674559149287159992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-awaited-zoo-photos-june-19th.html' title='Long Awaited Zoo Photos. June 19th'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnnAMPJc0VI/AAAAAAAAAfU/RZMm9b8Ney8/s72-c/IMG_6767-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-5071778938096390558</id><published>2009-08-06T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:16:29.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I wanna FLY'/><title type='text'>The Airport Woozy!</title><content type='html'>Charms, Jess and I sent off Zhennie today. Gonna miss her real bad.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Charms and I were both getting pretty high. We started talking about whether u could plug in you lappy or mp3 to charge on the plane, and she insisted that the plane would use too much petrol and we won't be able to get to our destination cuz all the plane goes is all the way down and down!&lt;br /&gt;So we came up with this brilliant solar powered panel that opens up when electricity is needed! or like we just wind-power or get passengers to sqeeze air to power up their electricity! or to get passengers to blow oxygen into their oxygen masks instead of breathing through it! hahaha! it was so epic. I laughed till my sides hurt! and it didn't help that i was totally stuffed with my pasta and coffee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways one thanksgiving i have:&lt;br /&gt;I THANK GOD FOR TODAY'S PAPER! IT WAS REALLY REALLY GOOD! Everything God helped me study came out exactly as I studied! Awesome no? its just pure GREAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-5071778938096390558?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/5071778938096390558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/airport-woozy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5071778938096390558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5071778938096390558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/airport-woozy.html' title='The Airport Woozy!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-7026268828621872725</id><published>2009-08-05T13:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:17:11.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MBS *pfffft*'/><title type='text'>There's Always a Reason for Thank You.</title><content type='html'>Well, as usual, being the untidy me that i've always been, i spent the ENTIRE morning searching for my little orange ez-link card. And because of that i was late for school. Yes I did find it in the end though(:&lt;br /&gt;I always have a reson to give thanks for all God has done for me! This morning when i was running late to the extreme, I met a few friends that i have not seen for awhile! And that in itself is a blessing. And Ms Regina was nice enough to give me a smile even though i ended up missing her class totally! I think Marketing Teachers are the BEST!.&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, i have an MBS presentation later, and i really thank God that i actually understand what is going on! (SERIOUSLY!) In the first place, i don't really understand why we have to present in FULL FORMAL WEAR! And...... URGH.... Nevermind, i'll just give it my best shot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-7026268828621872725?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/7026268828621872725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-always-reason-for-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7026268828621872725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7026268828621872725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-always-reason-for-thank-you.html' title='There&apos;s Always a Reason for Thank You.'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-1434628523977719037</id><published>2009-08-03T14:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:34:53.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muahahahahah'/><title type='text'>Moo-dy days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnaCpJroJBI/AAAAAAAAAck/tCJSwqNZscE/s1600-h/6169_223991375522_796810522_8131159_2407307_n-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365619649543676946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnaCpJroJBI/AAAAAAAAAck/tCJSwqNZscE/s400/6169_223991375522_796810522_8131159_2407307_n-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. So my reason for not blogging recently is because i have been having a whale of a time rushing up my projects and getting used to formal wear. Also, i've been quite moody recently. I wonder why. Perhaps it's because im PMSing? Well, one thing's for sure, i can't WAIT for the holidays to start. Its about 3 weeks away! If i decide to be extremely optimistic and focus on the HOLLIES, i'd probably be as silly as goldfish. whithin these three weeks come tests, one exam paper, and 2 more presentations. Well, i wouldn't call it stress. Maybe just bad time management. Especially when i'm busy posting stuff like this on my blog.. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right. So here's the deal. i am going to try and be the nicest person this week! (everybody got that?) i don't think it's really all that difficult for me to smile though. It's just that my normal face gets some people scared of me. Apparently as i have heard a GAZILLION times, it's a "DAO" face(proud) or an "ANGRY" face, or a "LOOK AT ME AND I'LL PUNCH YOU FACE", or a "IM SUPER UPSET WITH YOU" Face... or a whatever face that *FACEBOOK* talks about(heh heh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, honestly, it's extremely difficult to upset me. and if you have, you must have said either the meanest things in the world or said something to really upset me. What those things are...? I don't really know. But it would probably be something that others would get upset at too! anyways, i don't hold grudges, though i AM human and would definitely be sad... ;) but i'm alright! just don't think much of my moody face. HAHA! honest to goodness truth, i'm really okay... about 98% of the time. and even if i wasn't i won't blow up at anyone. keh keh keh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wells, i've been blabbering about nothing again! but heys! i did de-stress a little i suppose... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-1434628523977719037?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/1434628523977719037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/moo-dy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1434628523977719037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1434628523977719037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/08/moo-dy-days.html' title='Moo-dy days'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SnaCpJroJBI/AAAAAAAAAck/tCJSwqNZscE/s72-c/6169_223991375522_796810522_8131159_2407307_n-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-9194842026266591075</id><published>2009-07-17T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:27:17.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it GRRROWLS'/><title type='text'>my stomach speaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SmBC6iGMO7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/vZEFASn-0SI/s1600-h/polar+bear.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359357129923509170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SmBC6iGMO7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/vZEFASn-0SI/s400/polar+bear.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ravenous polar bear speaks!&lt;br /&gt;I am so hungry right now. I really thnak God for aunty Fregie whos always there to cook me something(:&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, our project group will be staying overnight at the airport today! I bet i'm gnna drink loads and loads of coffee and eat alot, but i really hope we finish up our work. But with Johann there, should'nt be a problem... (the workaholic)&lt;br /&gt;I tried to get some sleep earlier, but my mind was to active. Urgh. having a little bout of headache now. But i hope i'll be able to get some rest at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I feel like having some hokkien mee. Or some BBQ-ed Chicky wings. Argh! Im soooooooo HUNGRY!~&lt;br /&gt;I think i better think of something else... hurhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-9194842026266591075?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/9194842026266591075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-stomach-speaks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/9194842026266591075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/9194842026266591075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-stomach-speaks.html' title='my stomach speaks'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SmBC6iGMO7I/AAAAAAAAAcc/vZEFASn-0SI/s72-c/polar+bear.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-2647441758796205415</id><published>2009-07-16T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T11:46:49.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stories and stories'/><title type='text'>the epicness of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sl6ihLpWYnI/AAAAAAAAAcU/hYAQrR9tVu0/s1600-h/codegeass_1_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358899297563075186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sl6ihLpWYnI/AAAAAAAAAcU/hYAQrR9tVu0/s400/codegeass_1_1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i just decided to post a random blog today. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school happens to start at 4pm cuz there is no more APEL class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then again i guess living far away from school does take its toll. I have to leave home at 2.30 to reach school on time. Any later and i'll be late! (kinda)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So heres the thing, our group happily deceided that we'd be having group meetings overnight on friday! and its just gnna be so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay... so i did just wake up and my thoughts are abit scattered...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, this random thought just popped up into my head. Last night my little bro was supposed to write a composition on Sincerity. And all of a sudden, my secondary school writing days just came back to me. The plot started forming, the intro just popped into my head and a composition was formed. Odd huh? Anyways, i really really used to enjoy writing, i wonder what happened since then.... hmm...&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/2661237737673168114-2647441758796205415?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/2647441758796205415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/epicness-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2647441758796205415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2647441758796205415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/epicness-of-life.html' title='the epicness of life'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sl6ihLpWYnI/AAAAAAAAAcU/hYAQrR9tVu0/s72-c/codegeass_1_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-4867922296281729758</id><published>2009-07-12T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:20:57.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superwoman'/><title type='text'>moo moo wants to take over the world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Slng8X0zK9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/Mlr3X4bOSws/s1600-h/Tenori+Taiga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357560559526161362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Slng8X0zK9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/Mlr3X4bOSws/s320/Tenori+Taiga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;RAR. haha! The Tenori Taiga from the heartwarming and cute anime Toradora. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways. Have I already said that my thumbdrive is now in working order? Kudos to Norton 360. and Urgh. Vilvian put up our Creative Campaign Project photos online on facebook! major unglamness and oh, IT WAS SO HOT THAT DAY! i was perspiring from head to toe! but the Nike shoes were really really COMFY! And, Daniel is officially the complain 'queen' penguin! that was all he was doing that day besides being a sport and posing with the loving shoe! And even then we got only half the shoot done. Being original has it's price. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, and as the title says, Moo Moo wants to take over the world. Which i do! Haha! Not in a sinister, putting the world under my rule kinda way. But that is what I want to do with my business in the future. But its details are confidential;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I better get my 'beauty' sleep before i decide to skip FAOM(Financial Aspects of Marketing) lecture again tomorrow! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-4867922296281729758?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/4867922296281729758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/moo-moo-wants-to-take-over-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4867922296281729758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4867922296281729758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/moo-moo-wants-to-take-over-world.html' title='moo moo wants to take over the world!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Slng8X0zK9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/Mlr3X4bOSws/s72-c/Tenori+Taiga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-627769271357930442</id><published>2009-07-12T11:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T11:10:53.599+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thumbdee dum dum dum'/><title type='text'>Thumbdrive Saved!</title><content type='html'>Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;My thumbdrive was saved! Whee! My dad's Norton 360 managed to clear out the viruses, so my thumbdrive is FULLY FUNCTIONAL again! whoots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-627769271357930442?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/627769271357930442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/thumbdrive-saved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/627769271357930442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/627769271357930442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/thumbdrive-saved.html' title='Thumbdrive Saved!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-2916044032349952179</id><published>2009-07-09T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:26:11.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BEWARE'/><title type='text'>Beware the Xerox at Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlX83WdCcWI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zYoeBBhiVa4/s1600-h/EVIL+VIRUS.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356465359677452642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlX83WdCcWI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zYoeBBhiVa4/s320/EVIL+VIRUS.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;URGH!! A NOTE TO ALL TP STUDENTS! BEWARE THE XEROX PRINTING SHOP AT DESIGN! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I should have taken Tessa's Advice, but, yes my thumbdrive's CCP file just got infected with a virus after I printed a project from Xerox. Now my com's virus detecter has put it under quarrantine and i can't access my CCP file! Major Bummer! I don't think it's all the Coms that have been affected, only that particular one. So... be careful when u go there to print ur documents. As much as possible, prevent printing from the second Com on the right. Apparently that is where many of our thumbies got infected. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, i'm praying that God would somehow remove the virus! CCP is important to me! *SNIFFLE* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-2916044032349952179?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/2916044032349952179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/beware-xerox-at-design.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2916044032349952179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2916044032349952179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/beware-xerox-at-design.html' title='Beware the Xerox at Design'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlX83WdCcWI/AAAAAAAAAb8/zYoeBBhiVa4/s72-c/EVIL+VIRUS.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-5493804682832087649</id><published>2009-07-09T14:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:26:01.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for the fun of it...'/><title type='text'>Final Ad Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlWKeZjiiGI/AAAAAAAAAb0/VvzwIjYK7gU/s1600-h/Youth+Olympic+Games+Final+Jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356339586687731810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlWKeZjiiGI/AAAAAAAAAb0/VvzwIjYK7gU/s320/Youth+Olympic+Games+Final+Jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've finally gotten out a design that i feel extremely happy with. It's not perfect, but well, it'll do. Especially with My previous design being a tad boring, and my deadline being 5pm today. As a matter of fact, i'm quite suprised at how someone as lazy and messy as me could always be so picky about report designs and powerpoint presentations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, i can only say that the final Ad was an inspiration of sorts. And i can only thank God for the idea He put into my head. And of course Tessa, and Stanley who put in their bits of improvement advice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Officially almost everyone in our entire project group(with the execption of stanley whos not in our group) has a nickname.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Daniel a.k.a &lt;strong&gt;PENGUIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Tessa a.k.a &lt;strong&gt;Fishball/Fish (KYRA THE FISHBALL!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Johann a.k.a &lt;strong&gt;Whipper&lt;/strong&gt; (Its a long story... but he is a slave driver.. haha! just kidding)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the rest of us have unconfirmed nicknames. Muahahahhaa! I'm quite inclined to call myself the goldfish and moo moo cow.... ut i'll keep mum. At any rate, i'm really tempted to get the iPod Classic, going for $398 for 120GB worth of space! ITS SO EPIC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I think recently, my style of singing and guitar playing has changed alot since the beginning of this year. My strumming has become less 'harsh' more fluid, my rhythms have taken different forms for different songs, and my voice has becme slightly more mature(i think). But i'm still pretty far from my dream of going global one day with my songs. But i guess waiting would have its benefits. I mean, i don't think anybody would want to listen to me sing in my current state. haha!&lt;br /&gt;And, i realise my accent has become increasingly Singaporeanish. My sister used to claim i spoke with an accent. But i thin k my brand of english has been singaporeanised as well. Even more my writing style. I keep using phrases like "And, Then, Even as," I mean, isn't there a better way to improve my english? Im not saying the Singaporeanish Accent and brand of english is bad, but I just miss my 'ex better formed' english. i'm really using a whole lot of singlish phrases now, hahahaha! its so SUB CONCIOUS! In secondary school i don't remember using as much singlish as I do now.... hahahahas! oh well, i am Singaporean after all. And I guess it is fun to have our own interesting brand of English no?&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still gonna try and work on it.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about language, I have to brush up my Japanese too! I want to start learning it in teh Japanese School, but i do know basic conversational Japanese, and I have to practice! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-5493804682832087649?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/5493804682832087649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/final-ad-design.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5493804682832087649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5493804682832087649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/final-ad-design.html' title='Final Ad Design'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlWKeZjiiGI/AAAAAAAAAb0/VvzwIjYK7gU/s72-c/Youth+Olympic+Games+Final+Jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-1202227762583137187</id><published>2009-07-09T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T00:59:19.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boo boo'/><title type='text'>TENSE NECK AND SHOULDER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlTOq66rMwI/AAAAAAAAAbs/fX5SoxCInkc/s1600-h/lelouch_suzaku_nanally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356133093615547138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlTOq66rMwI/AAAAAAAAAbs/fX5SoxCInkc/s320/lelouch_suzaku_nanally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I next get my chance, i am going to grab the longest sleep I have ever gotten! For all it's worth, during this period the one thing I truly need is SLEEP! Why I sleep so late? bad time management. I should look into getting that checked... My neck is aching like crazy now... shucks&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/2661237737673168114-1202227762583137187?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/1202227762583137187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/tense-neck-and-shoulder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1202227762583137187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1202227762583137187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/tense-neck-and-shoulder.html' title='TENSE NECK AND SHOULDER'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlTOq66rMwI/AAAAAAAAAbs/fX5SoxCInkc/s72-c/lelouch_suzaku_nanally.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-4123366605341810879</id><published>2009-07-08T13:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:04:43.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kudos to the Apple'/><title type='text'>Woogly Market Research</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlQy1mwPthI/AAAAAAAAAbk/KOqJJlH_WSo/s1600-h/two+girls.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355961753367721490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlQy1mwPthI/AAAAAAAAAbk/KOqJJlH_WSo/s320/two+girls.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;MARKET RESEARCH TIME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Johann is stressing us now! haha. okay. so he says we should relax. BUT, i still have to submit my crosstabs by tonight. And Vilvian claims that we can never really relax, cuz he doesn't really mean it. Oh well, if it makes me feel any better i'll eat cheese fries for dinner tonight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; Urgh. Even though SPSS is like the most awesome market research tool anoyone can find, staring at it for 3 nights in a row is no joke! ask vil, she understands. Besides, the MBS class later is gonna be a mock test, and i don't really remember half of what I learnt the week before. Its all a litlle FUZZY of sorts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyways, i have a few more things on the list to do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;1. Submit my CCP Individual Journal by tomorrow, 5pm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2. I have my basic entrepreneurship due on Friday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3. My FAOM(Financial Aspects of Marketing) due next Thursday the 16th July&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And so as they say "alls well ends well.."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;NOT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Did i mention that i have my end semester tests coming up in early part of August? No doubt i get a longer holiday than the rest of Business School, but still! Oh the nerve prickling. But still, i realise that after i cleared my table yesterday, my mind is all of a sudden set for studying. Weird eh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anyways, I'm just blabbering a whole lot of who knows what. But I really want to say thet God is so Awesome! Our Consumer Behaviour Project is almost fully done. and we have abt 3 more projects due!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;GANBATTE NE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-4123366605341810879?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/4123366605341810879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/woogly-market-research.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4123366605341810879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4123366605341810879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/woogly-market-research.html' title='Woogly Market Research'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlQy1mwPthI/AAAAAAAAAbk/KOqJJlH_WSo/s72-c/two+girls.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-7484286127741127275</id><published>2009-07-08T01:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:36:44.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boogle woogle'/><title type='text'>EYE-POPPING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlOFNZRE75I/AAAAAAAAAbc/jQ88NJOdT84/s1600-h/IMG_6771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355770847040958354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlOFNZRE75I/AAAAAAAAAbc/jQ88NJOdT84/s320/IMG_6771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its not as plain as black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;URGH... My eyes feel like popping out of their sockets. I finally finished all thats needed to be done by tomorrow and my brain juice is just about used up. *squish squish*. Anyways, i'd better get some rest, its awfully tiring having to stay awake so late. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;side note: "i wonder how fishball does it....(:"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-7484286127741127275?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/7484286127741127275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/eye-popping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7484286127741127275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7484286127741127275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/eye-popping.html' title='EYE-POPPING'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlOFNZRE75I/AAAAAAAAAbc/jQ88NJOdT84/s72-c/IMG_6771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-6973938334213267311</id><published>2009-07-07T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:53:35.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOD IS GOOD'/><title type='text'>Awesomeness doesn't quite cut it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlNTDEzhryI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mn5mV1VW1Xo/s1600-h/Tuesday(Black+White).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355715694168223522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlNTDEzhryI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mn5mV1VW1Xo/s320/Tuesday(Black+White).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Today was absolutely nerve wrecking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gist of the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i was sick and on mc for a good 6 to 7 days last week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i missed the deadline for my Individual Journal for Consumer Behaviour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I only found out the deadline this morning as i was printing my CB notes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Consequence?: I had to look for my tutor to ask if i could still hand it in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So I prayed really really hard! for favor from my lecturer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Result?: She allowed me to hand it in! Moreover, she gave me till friday!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So... AWESOME RIGHT? WAY MORE THAN AWESOME! God is totally awesomely GOOD! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, im trying to do up the recommendations for my project and edit my Individual Journal. And I got this new plain blog idea from VILVIAN! Awesome class/group mate and friend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, I've been trying to do something really nice to get youths to support the Youth Olympics Singapore. So far i've come up with this(below) and a skateboarder one... but my sister feels that its not attractive enough, in the sense that it won't attract your attention, so im still working on it! If any of you have suggestions please do give feedback!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355714293601355522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlNRxjSXRwI/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZZgsczX1_0c/s400/Fencing+YOG+Final.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyways, i'm blogging to relieve abit of stress. I'm gonna ('CHIONG') rush everything out and slog soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-6973938334213267311?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/6973938334213267311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/awesomeness-doesnt-quite-cut-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6973938334213267311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6973938334213267311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/awesomeness-doesnt-quite-cut-it.html' title='Awesomeness doesn&apos;t quite cut it'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SlNTDEzhryI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mn5mV1VW1Xo/s72-c/Tuesday(Black+White).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-6459342095077652385</id><published>2009-07-02T14:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:43:54.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heard of kyra the fishball?'/><title type='text'>PANIC ATTACK!</title><content type='html'>Okay. I am totally hyperventilating. Maybe not. Its just that I have a speech coming up for Public Speaking Later at 4pm and im nothing short of nervous! Pray that ill clam down... no.. CALM down! not clam. haha. okay, i should be revising my script instead of freaking out! chill...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-6459342095077652385?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/6459342095077652385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/panic-attack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6459342095077652385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6459342095077652385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/07/panic-attack.html' title='PANIC ATTACK!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-5205012218246316476</id><published>2009-06-30T22:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:58:50.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You are made strong in my weakness'/><title type='text'>My Name is Na-*Cough*O..Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SkogPZz1fvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/OEd6YREHTac/s1600-h/IMG_6827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353126556081684210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SkogPZz1fvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/OEd6YREHTac/s400/IMG_6827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OKaY. An Unglam Photo of Nadia, Squirt (my bro's new terrapin) and Me! *Cough* Compare the skin tone! 4 days on MC (not including the weekends) has given me TAN-free skin! And Yes, i am naturally fair, complimentry from my mum and my aunt judy. But what am I saying?! Argh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. My throat is chock full of phgalm(i forgot how to spell that). and i cant sing for tomorrow's Crusade! Major Bummer! But... Im gonna trust God to lead tomorrow's worship session! Yep yeps! :)&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to reorganise my stuff lately... Not that it's messy. its just disorganised. *a glance to my study table* OKAY, FINE. It's messy. Im also trying to reorganise all the songs i've recorded and written and put them into a special hard drive that i can access anytime, anywhere. I haven't been able to use them for worship Yet, but i know that its because God's given me the inspiration to write them, there must be a purpose right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I officially dislike the Benzydamine Lozenges that the doctor gave to me. Its tongue numbing and Irritating to the MAX! and im gonna have to pop beck to schoool tomorrow! (: i guess i am kinda excited, cuz i get to see the 2MO-onians and Vilvian, and Tessa and my group peeps. And i get to see the crusaders! I feel quite child-like. "Yay! I get to see my friends! " . But its kinda fun being child-like. I've been listening to Oceans Will Part by Hillsong recently. Its really been ringing in my head. Especially with the lyrics that really speak to me. "If my heart has grown cold, there your love will unfold..." And it really speaks of how True God will be to you, but it really is up to you to embrace Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just on Saturday, i was teaching my class about Abraham and the how God tested him. About how he had to sacrifice his only son Issac, but in the end, because of his obedience and his faithfulness, God provided the ram as an offering. Just the thought suddenly reminded me of hoe God Himself sacrificed His one and Only Son to die for the people of this world who deserved nothing. But yet His love for us never fails. It just causes my faith to grow stronger, because i just know the God is loving, faithful and gracious. And He is an all knowing God. And He won't allow us to go through something He knows we cannot bear. So through all trials and circumstances, our God stands true and firm. And our security and faith should always be in Him.&lt;br /&gt;When people ask, why, or how i can believe in a God that can't even be seen. Or how i know He is even real, or why He has asked me to do certain things that dont seem reasonable to others, the only answer i can ever give is because, in my time of want and need, He is the one  that was the most REAL to me. and my name is Naomi, a child of the most High God. And I know its true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-5205012218246316476?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/5205012218246316476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-name-is-na-coughome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5205012218246316476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5205012218246316476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-name-is-na-coughome.html' title='My Name is Na-*Cough*O..Me'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SkogPZz1fvI/AAAAAAAAAaM/OEd6YREHTac/s72-c/IMG_6827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-6564814455664128422</id><published>2009-06-29T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T23:18:38.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aching all over with a bout of flu'/><title type='text'>picture play</title><content type='html'>i am totally hopeless when it comes down to updating my blog. I just get so lazy at times and im just boogling woogling around....not sure of what to write. so... i decided to just put up some pictures i took and edited. Took these pics in different places, different times, i don't even remember when.. haha! but just leave ur comments!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352768756394615474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Skja0uG14rI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ciopvXLDPWM/s400/Trees+and+sky++in+the+suburbs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352768759971969826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Skja07bv-yI/AAAAAAAAAZs/4GJAFnOryhk/s400/That+Feline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352768764969101650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Skja1ODKKVI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/8vDhZFXOux8/s400/Scene+in+malacca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352768768132030370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Skja1Z1Qn6I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/TVa92z-Jr_k/s400/Bike+Race.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352768777249952514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Skja17zJEwI/AAAAAAAAAaE/nC3N1MPF8xw/s400/Brid+and+food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-6564814455664128422?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/6564814455664128422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6564814455664128422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6564814455664128422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-play.html' title='picture play'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Skja0uG14rI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ciopvXLDPWM/s72-c/Trees+and+sky++in+the+suburbs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-5711685703824893610</id><published>2009-05-28T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:36:26.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a 2 hour juice squeeze tomorrow'/><title type='text'>its only been that long</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340893901450907378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sh6qtMMIDvI/AAAAAAAAAZc/g-6CYH3p12M/s400/image1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it has been that long since i last posted! i guess i didnt notice(:&lt;br /&gt;Well, many things have happened since then. One obvious one would be that i just turned 18 2 days ago. Another would be im going to be taking my BTT(Baisc Theory Test) on 17 June. And, its already coming to the mid semester tests! And Church camp!&lt;br /&gt;And through the past few months i have been seriously troubled and drifty, pretty much a YOYO christian, and i know it was spiritual warfare and the evil one almost got a hold on me, but God saved me again! He reminded me that He had never forgotten me (again) and that things that i had always kept close to my heart were things that were according to His will as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I really wanna say a BIG THANKYOU to all of you who wished me happy birthday(: whether early or late, it really made my day(:&lt;br /&gt;I get this feeling that the things that are going to be coming my way really soon are going to be a whole lot of excitement and fun in almost every sense. and i really have to give glory to God for all that He has done! for sending me friends who are uber high with me, for the crusaders whom i can chill with, for an AWESOME class (2M01 you rock!), awesome (pretty cool) Lecturers and tutors to teach us and a whole lot of pure goodness and Joy! Not forgetting the awesome Soh family and the Moriahites and YAs!&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing i would ever ever want to change if i could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-5711685703824893610?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/5711685703824893610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-only-been-that-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5711685703824893610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/5711685703824893610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-only-been-that-long.html' title='its only been that long'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sh6qtMMIDvI/AAAAAAAAAZc/g-6CYH3p12M/s72-c/image1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-6527757828774761324</id><published>2009-05-04T14:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:45:52.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheeeeeese sausage'/><title type='text'>Ahh... FLU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sf6MGYsWY0I/AAAAAAAAAZU/dF12Jhu34dU/s1600-h/Boy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331853050188817218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sf6MGYsWY0I/AAAAAAAAAZU/dF12Jhu34dU/s400/Boy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Something I drew while Mr Gary Lin was talking about the Influenza A. Muahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is this thing about having to take our temperatures in school and all that. I feel like im in primary school! haha! We are all now talking about CCN Day. With bubble tea, fishing, cheese sausages and what nots! HAHAH! HAUNTED HOUSE! im laughing like crazy now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, im in the brand Hub now. It is 2.40PM and im in charge of bringing the toaster! Hahahaha! okaaay. i better log off now. hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-6527757828774761324?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/6527757828774761324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahh-flu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6527757828774761324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6527757828774761324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahh-flu.html' title='Ahh... FLU!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sf6MGYsWY0I/AAAAAAAAAZU/dF12Jhu34dU/s72-c/Boy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-3959405776378290058</id><published>2009-05-02T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:49:46.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la la la la.. la la la la...'/><title type='text'>The Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfxcgKcEhWI/AAAAAAAAAZE/_Y2-OsXdUIo/s1600-h/wedding-flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331237766527485282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfxcgKcEhWI/AAAAAAAAAZE/_Y2-OsXdUIo/s400/wedding-flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went for Irene's wedding today! was kind of the first time going to a wedding without my parents, so my perspective was so totally different! Thats when i thought that Christian Weddings were the most beautiful. It did'nt matter whether the decor was great, or whether there were many of few who came, but the one thing that made it all so beautiful was that God was in the center of it all! Sitting there watching Irene and Qing Wen gave me a warm fuzzy feeling. And thats when i decided that my wedding in the future would have to be God Centered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of fun stuff happened today, but that story, i shall leave for another day(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired... and my feet HURT.... *throb throb*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-3959405776378290058?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/3959405776378290058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/05/blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3959405776378290058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3959405776378290058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/05/blessing.html' title='The Blessing'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfxcgKcEhWI/AAAAAAAAAZE/_Y2-OsXdUIo/s72-c/wedding-flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-8965722296882535769</id><published>2009-04-30T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:54:00.227+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday with back aches'/><title type='text'>WELCOME to HAHAHA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfiEXUAYkMI/AAAAAAAAAYs/MvNoWKDYAh0/s1600-h/74e37c44f0b55378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330155695035158722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 95px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfiEXUAYkMI/AAAAAAAAAYs/MvNoWKDYAh0/s400/74e37c44f0b55378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a long but awesome day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had TP's welcome tea! though about only 20 people came i felt really encouraged when i saw their feedback forms. They were all so excited about joining LMs or DGs! and i think this year carries a promising batch of Freshmen! I'm really encouraged! Praise God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, the whole Priscilla and Cats thingy happened again! MUAHAHAHAHA! There was this nice cat who decided to pop by and pris was totally freaked! So i named the cat "Purrrcilla". haha! Then i got really really HIGH! on BANDUNG!(Rose syrup with milk) im so totally hooked on it right now. I kept laughing from the coffee shop to the bus stop.. NON STOP! CAN U IMAGINE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, have a 'long' day tomorrow. My neck and back is aching like crazy. (OWWW...) Shld pray for healing... hmm hmm.. yep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! and its Irene's wedding this sat! and im supposed to be wearing a dress... it was a FORCE/forces* that compelled me to do so.. (*guess who) hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways. i need rest, like BIG time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-8965722296882535769?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/8965722296882535769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/welcome-to-hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8965722296882535769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8965722296882535769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/welcome-to-hahaha.html' title='WELCOME to HAHAHA!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfiEXUAYkMI/AAAAAAAAAYs/MvNoWKDYAh0/s72-c/74e37c44f0b55378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-1885366047032757046</id><published>2009-04-26T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:51:23.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monday reds'/><title type='text'>the aweSOMEness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfRlTOIPKRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/hZlseZeLwa4/s1600-h/fun+fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328995639970703634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfRlTOIPKRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/hZlseZeLwa4/s400/fun+fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a collage!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At any rate, i really have to give all glory to God for this past week! He really helped us through our Recruitment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, this past weekend has been the most relaxing by far, or at least in the longest time. i managed to enjoy the presence of the Lord and just to BASK in His presence. I think  all of us need times like that where we can just RELAX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND CHILL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, i don't care who reads this when i say this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I THINK, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOD IS ABSOLUTELY AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HE IS AWESOMENESS OVER AWESOMENESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHOOTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-1885366047032757046?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/1885366047032757046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/awesomeness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1885366047032757046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1885366047032757046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/awesomeness.html' title='the aweSOMEness!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SfRlTOIPKRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/hZlseZeLwa4/s72-c/fun+fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-1132179411885703602</id><published>2009-04-19T19:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:48:00.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sneeze'/><title type='text'>ACHOO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SesL6IgTUsI/AAAAAAAAAYc/EktIiQbNMXA/s1600-h/3303_87090742597_572797597_2427952_4303307_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326364077639029442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SesL6IgTUsI/AAAAAAAAAYc/EktIiQbNMXA/s400/3303_87090742597_572797597_2427952_4303307_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *BLOW* &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Urgh. Having a bad flu with a dose of sore throat now. And school starts tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Must be all the screaming from being an SL in week zero Orientation. Btw, i got the class 1B07! Super FUN class! All the funny, rah rah and nice freshmen in BSG 2009! WHOOTS! With an interesting, erm, exception?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also got my timetable, im in class 2M01!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaaaand, i have a few weird breaks in between classes. Like 5 hours on thurs! and school on mondays are from 9 to 7! but tomorrow ill be having a 6 hour break! have no idea what i am supposed to be doing in that time. Cus tutorials only start next week, so this week is totally full of lectures. Btw, i got Public Speaking for my CDs. Totally unexpected! But as my dad reminded me, God must have a plan and purpose. So im chilling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to my new classmates! Hope they are nice! Heres to not knowing! WHOOTS!&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/2661237737673168114-1132179411885703602?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/1132179411885703602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/achoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1132179411885703602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1132179411885703602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/achoo.html' title='ACHOO!!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SesL6IgTUsI/AAAAAAAAAYc/EktIiQbNMXA/s72-c/3303_87090742597_572797597_2427952_4303307_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-3915915590515587624</id><published>2009-04-14T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:48:29.049+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 more days'/><title type='text'>Munch munch Daiso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeSSLlzqnyI/AAAAAAAAAYM/vBUcy66ScbA/s1600-h/3303_87090917597_572797597_2427981_3897622_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324541387283799842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeSSLlzqnyI/AAAAAAAAAYM/vBUcy66ScbA/s400/3303_87090917597_572797597_2427981_3897622_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; went to daiso today(:&lt;br /&gt;the one at sembawang shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;My dad and i decided to explore the place when my two little brothers were getting their hair cut. And, since we had not been to the shopping centre for a long time, and they rebuilt it, we just HAD to explore.&lt;br /&gt;We bought loads of stuff at the Daiso. The one here was like 3 to 4 times the size of the Plaza Singapura one.&lt;br /&gt;We bought weird stuff like, stuff that soaks up oil from soups. i got myself a cat tea cup. and we even bought a chocolate syringe where u squeeze the chocolate out from this pink syringe thingy. Also bought a wintermelon drink that was in a bottle can. a bottle made out of aluminium. OHOH! and a new brush for Yuki(my dog). And loads more stuff. 11 items to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had dinner at the food court which has awesome FISH! my dad bought it for dinner. A full Groupa and rice for $6.90. It was so WORTH IT! My beef ramen seemed tasteless afterward.&lt;br /&gt;Well, school is starting in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt; days!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO BACK, BUT YET I DON'T WANT TO! nyeah!! ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-3915915590515587624?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/3915915590515587624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/munch-munch-daiso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3915915590515587624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3915915590515587624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/munch-munch-daiso.html' title='Munch munch Daiso!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeSSLlzqnyI/AAAAAAAAAYM/vBUcy66ScbA/s72-c/3303_87090917597_572797597_2427981_3897622_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-7030005575105757918</id><published>2009-04-12T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:52:17.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakerzia'/><title type='text'>CUP size</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeHxOMNUOpI/AAAAAAAAAYE/c2IHwmw3Vrc/s1600-h/IMAG0226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323801460626176658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeHxOMNUOpI/AAAAAAAAAYE/c2IHwmw3Vrc/s400/IMAG0226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Was at Northpoint with my family today. Came across Bakerzia's April Special. and it said, "What's your cup size?" hahahah! i found it really funny! Its really cute too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But their cakes look fabulously awesome!&lt;br /&gt;CHEESE CAKE ANYONE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-7030005575105757918?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/7030005575105757918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/cup-size.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7030005575105757918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7030005575105757918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/cup-size.html' title='CUP size'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeHxOMNUOpI/AAAAAAAAAYE/c2IHwmw3Vrc/s72-c/IMAG0226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-688207782109828881</id><published>2009-04-11T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:49:14.891+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pump pump BOOSH'/><title type='text'>blubberubberbloop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeCsoc9tCDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/raAcqFaPLck/s1600-h/143894982_56f0474d65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323444570521667634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeCsoc9tCDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/raAcqFaPLck/s400/143894982_56f0474d65.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I GOT FATS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like who does'nt right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LEFT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, WRONG! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im really really super unfit now! Like i actually have a tummy! like BLOOP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heh heh! So now im going to stick to a regime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. 2 mins and more PLANK every night (for the tummy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Tippy toes for 5 mins (for the legs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Lunge AMAP(as many as possible) (for thighs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Book bend! (for butt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahha! i can't remember the rest! erm, erm... SLEEP!(for the eyes) and... facial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahha! RANDOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to work hard! For... For... FOR THE SAKE OF FANDOMNESS! (fun +randomness)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEEE.. HOOOO...HEEE.. HOOO(inhale and exhale)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-688207782109828881?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/688207782109828881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/blubberubberbloop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/688207782109828881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/688207782109828881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/blubberubberbloop.html' title='blubberubberbloop'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SeCsoc9tCDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/raAcqFaPLck/s72-c/143894982_56f0474d65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-4991839171452776723</id><published>2009-04-10T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:10:14.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the random sisters post'/><title type='text'>Colour Coded!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd9uYG34vVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/GRP6zejwM3w/s1600-h/Pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323094645016149330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd9uYG34vVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/GRP6zejwM3w/s400/Pictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A few weeks back, Naddie and I were going somewhere. And we both realised we were colour coded! She was totally &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;, and i was &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;! then we realised that our ez-link cards were of contrasting colours! so we decided on the law of randomness to take a picture, she took it with mine and i took with hers! RANDOM right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TEEHEE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And things with my dad are okay again! =D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-4991839171452776723?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/4991839171452776723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/colour-coded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4991839171452776723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4991839171452776723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/colour-coded.html' title='Colour Coded!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd9uYG34vVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/GRP6zejwM3w/s72-c/Pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-8592304354168840887</id><published>2009-04-10T04:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T05:17:32.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three smileys'/><title type='text'>Upset - "Camera"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd5lYkMTrrI/AAAAAAAAAXs/VxOTSDIvoGk/s1600-h/151877094_6acaba45d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322803282305068722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd5lYkMTrrI/AAAAAAAAAXs/VxOTSDIvoGk/s400/151877094_6acaba45d4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up this morning after sleeping at 2 last night. The first thing i remembered hearing was "where is the camera?" And I replied. And he found it on my guitar bag which was just beside the location which i stated, because i put it there last week. And he got really angry. and started scolding me. At 4.10am! Then he asked for the second camera, which i passed to him. And i got more scolding". Whats more, i got left at home when i was promised being able to go see my helper off today at the airport. I did'nt get to even say goodbye to her. The only thing he said to me was "go to sleep! i expect you to be awake before your sister wakes up.(which he instructed to be 7am)" In my head was like.. "WHAT? but i was supposed to go see her off, you promised.." but i just said"okay" it was the right thing to do i guess.then the moment i reached my bed i started crying. It was like major overload! The first thing that happened when i woke up was almost as if i was supposed to go somewhere, but i got lost and stepped into a minefield instead, and got bombed even though i apologized. I can't even go to sleep now. And i really felt like calling someone to talk to, but i didnt know who... I felt like screaming, but everyone was sleeping. I felt like stuffing myself with chips and cup noodles, but i could'nt. So the only thing i could do was to talk to God and listen to worship songs, cuz they always make me feel better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And its supposed to be good friday...! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a few things i felt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Upset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Shocked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Hurt (obviously)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Embarassed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, im definitely not tired now that i went through drama/trauma this morning. Im not upset, shocked or hurt anymore because i feel really better after praying. But im still feeling a little embarrassed. My dad is the only one who can make go through a soap opera episode at 4am in the morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i better think of something more light hearted before i go into emo mode. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunflowers and Strawberries! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They suddenly popped into my mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suddenly feel like having chocolate fondue!! RAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With cookies and cream ice cream! SQUEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i just feel so much better! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad is actually a very nice guy. Its just he has his quirky moments. as my mum likes to put it everytime i run to her to complain. "Quirky" haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm feeling way better now. But i still can't get to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;draw three smileys on my palm! heh heh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, "Bye Auntie Fergie! Please come back in two weeks! i'll miss you!! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-8592304354168840887?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/8592304354168840887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/upset-camera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8592304354168840887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/8592304354168840887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/upset-camera.html' title='Upset - &quot;Camera&quot;'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd5lYkMTrrI/AAAAAAAAAXs/VxOTSDIvoGk/s72-c/151877094_6acaba45d4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-2160790236155027478</id><published>2009-04-09T15:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:36:37.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moomoo at 2pm'/><title type='text'>sleepy moomoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd2k-UoL1jI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ljhX3jxT8gE/s1600-h/2669_82121166416_585501416_2096099_605327_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322591725217895986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd2k-UoL1jI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ljhX3jxT8gE/s400/2669_82121166416_585501416_2096099_605327_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so tired yesterday, but i really really could'nt seem to sleep! only managed to sleep at 2am! bleah. then the thing was, i was in happy dreamy wonderland, till i woke up and saw my digital clock change from 1:59 to 2:00pm! I was like.. HAARH?!&lt;br /&gt;I really can't believe that i slept for 12hours straight! bummer moo moo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-2160790236155027478?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/2160790236155027478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/sleepy-moomoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2160790236155027478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2160790236155027478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/sleepy-moomoo.html' title='sleepy moomoo'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sd2k-UoL1jI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ljhX3jxT8gE/s72-c/2669_82121166416_585501416_2096099_605327_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-3074840495508311126</id><published>2009-04-09T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:55:01.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Captivated'/><title type='text'>The Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdzU9wcPh3I/AAAAAAAAAXc/bn7caDqOmwM/s1600-h/303909014_848dd7c224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322363017085552498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdzU9wcPh3I/AAAAAAAAAXc/bn7caDqOmwM/s400/303909014_848dd7c224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its a long story.&lt;br /&gt;I was just talking to God and telling Him how i don't feel like going to the zoo cuz i'd definitely miss all my friends. And i asked Him why. Especially since i was extremely excited about it. His answer was simple. "Because i don't want you to"&lt;br /&gt;So obviously my question was "Why?" And he replied, "beacuse it's going to rain"&lt;br /&gt;And I was absolutely stunned. I had totally forgotten about weather conditions! So i immediately hopped to my computer to check the next few day's forecast. And it really was going to be raining. Thunderstorms and Showers.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna thank God. He is just so seriously Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;So peeps, im thinking of planning another TRP outing! just gtta discuss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, below is the video i got my inspiration from:) and i seriously can't sleep right now! I just had cup noodles and i really cannot sleep. ARGH. Anybody wanna go out tomorrow? I don't really feel like camping out at home.&lt;br /&gt;Get to me! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1986384&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1986384&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1986384"&gt;onetimeblind - LIVE IN ME - christian drama&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user844740"&gt;onetimeblind&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-3074840495508311126?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/3074840495508311126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3074840495508311126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3074840495508311126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain.html' title='The Rain'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdzU9wcPh3I/AAAAAAAAAXc/bn7caDqOmwM/s72-c/303909014_848dd7c224.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-742812498471672252</id><published>2009-04-08T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:40:27.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snap snap jack'/><title type='text'>Zoo Trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdypQ7cBKYI/AAAAAAAAAXU/IZtraaoGMgo/s1600-h/2262637828_862c6f93b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322314967943293314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdypQ7cBKYI/AAAAAAAAAXU/IZtraaoGMgo/s400/2262637828_862c6f93b9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im going to the Zoo and Night Safari tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Original Plan: Go on my own and take photos of cute animals(:&lt;br /&gt;Today's Plan: TRP outing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, im back to my original plan cuz alot of peeps can't make it! Many not feeling well and all that, so oh wells, gtta pray for them. Going to be spending the whole day from 9am to 9pm at the Zoo and Night Safari!&lt;br /&gt;Its 9:38pm on my clock now, and i seriously cant seem to get to sleep... bummer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-742812498471672252?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/742812498471672252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/zoo-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/742812498471672252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/742812498471672252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/zoo-trip.html' title='Zoo Trip!'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdypQ7cBKYI/AAAAAAAAAXU/IZtraaoGMgo/s72-c/2262637828_862c6f93b9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-2636887084411831925</id><published>2009-04-08T17:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T18:22:58.484+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE ROAD IS LONG-SO WHAT'/><title type='text'>3 days, tomorrow is coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdxzBeCxxMI/AAAAAAAAAXE/BzU09ZTdF7c/s1600-h/120723387_08ea0e186f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322255328726860994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdxzBeCxxMI/AAAAAAAAAXE/BzU09ZTdF7c/s400/120723387_08ea0e186f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm back from camp! was inspired, refreshed, made new friends and of course had 'Fei-lou-ship'(fellowship)&lt;br /&gt;I really thank God for the past three days:) and i really feel so motivated to just keep serving Him in obedience and truth! And really, it was the first time eber i laughed so much till my sides ached and i could'nt sleep! hahaha! I was bunking with Jolyn, Hazel, Yvonne and Deborah! and it was the funniest three days ever! but i really thank God also because i have not had so much fun for the longest 2 years. So, kudos to the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was interesting. When i reached home, i remembered the video i watched at camp, done by this 4 people drama group called OneTimeBlind. and their skits are just so thought provoking spiritually. One of their videos titled "Live in Me", really inspired me to suddenly write another song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live In You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Naomi Soh, Lifestreet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday&lt;br /&gt;I stand so far away&lt;br /&gt;Worship from afar&lt;br /&gt;So afraid of what You might say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then You came&lt;br /&gt;Took away my shame&lt;br /&gt;Held me close to Your heart&lt;br /&gt;Then my life was changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live in You&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, Just to walk with You&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be with You&lt;br /&gt;All the days of my life&lt;br /&gt;To live in You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold Your hand&lt;br /&gt;Just to trust in Your plan&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be forever&lt;br /&gt;Dependent on You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Forgive Me, for ever being&lt;br /&gt;Superficial&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Come before You&lt;br /&gt;As I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the RAW version of the song i just recorded using my mp3. Enjoy it! 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Just thought that maybe i could squeeze in one post before I leave home.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to watch 1 episode of The Melancholy Of Haruhi &lt;s&gt;Shizumiya.&lt;/s&gt;Suzumiya. ( i always get that wrong)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these are the stuff on my TO DO LIST:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;Sleep&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Pack my bags&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Make sure my hammie has enough to eat (cant really trust my nad to feed it)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;s&gt;Wish my sis all the best for her SYF&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;s&gt;Get the $40 from my parents&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;s&gt;Hug and Kiss them(parents) goodnight&lt;/s&gt;[ i cant kiss my hammie without it biting me, so im not trying]&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;s&gt;Plan my route tomorrow&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;s&gt;Watch one final episode of Haruhi Suzumiya&lt;/s&gt; and Shugo Chara!&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;s&gt;Do up the ppt for the worship&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Make sure i got everything I need&lt;br /&gt;11. kiss my stuffed giraffe goodbye&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;s&gt;Get ready for the camp!&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm going to camp~! lah lah lah~!&lt;br /&gt;Im pretty sure im going to enjoy it! =)&lt;br /&gt;See everyone in 3 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! and im doing the Park Hopper thing on Thursday/Friday! Squee! I may be going alone or something. Not sure... Just going to take photos of the pretty animals! Im so excited! hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-2691865176367441940?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/2691865176367441940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/958am-camp-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2691865176367441940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2691865176367441940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/958am-camp-day.html' title='9:58AM - Camp Day'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sdlhxy9tghI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Ge3hpcXh3e4/s72-c/cc-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-6879276538247194263</id><published>2009-04-05T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:02:05.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomorrow'/><title type='text'>Going to Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdjTscL85WI/AAAAAAAAAW0/M5qceOD2Uwc/s1600-h/dd1118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321235720172266850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdjTscL85WI/AAAAAAAAAW0/M5qceOD2Uwc/s400/dd1118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Im going to an ST/SM camp tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;In a way, im excited, but in a way, the laziness in me wants me to stay home to sleep! haha. But... I am really kinda excited to go, and i cant wait to see how God works in this camp!&lt;br /&gt;A few things on my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO DO LIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;2. Pack my bags&lt;br /&gt;3. Make sure my hammie has enough to eat (cant really trust my nad to feed it)&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;s&gt; Wish my sis all the best for her SYF&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Get the $40 from my parents&lt;br /&gt;6. Hug and Kiss them(parents) goodnight[ i cant kiss my hammie without it biting me, so im not trying]&lt;br /&gt;7. Plan my route tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;8. Watch one final episode of Haruhi Suzumiya and Shugo Chara!&lt;br /&gt;9. Do up the ppt for the worship&lt;br /&gt;10. Make sure i got everything I need&lt;br /&gt;11. kiss my stuffed giraffe goodbye&lt;br /&gt;12. Get ready for the camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Im totally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT ORGANISED! I've done none of the above except for #4.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I seriously needa get DOING. =)&lt;br /&gt;See everyone on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-6879276538247194263?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/6879276538247194263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-to-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6879276538247194263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/6879276538247194263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-to-camp.html' title='Going to Camp'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdjTscL85WI/AAAAAAAAAW0/M5qceOD2Uwc/s72-c/dd1118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-9143258925622508589</id><published>2009-04-05T01:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:34:07.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='going to camp'/><title type='text'>Taken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdeXfTaxQwI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QWGbUZ5ndc4/s1600-h/2068655641_45afd51c52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320888048805823234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdeXfTaxQwI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QWGbUZ5ndc4/s400/2068655641_45afd51c52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today, i officially declare that i need to lose weight! i shared 4 packs of Mcdonalds Fries with Elizabeth, Naddie, Will, Faith and James. Considering that the combined age of Faith and James are 11. We downed 4 packs of LARGE fries in 20 minutes! I was so shocked! Not to mention i also had one bowl of mini wok noodle and one bowl of yong tau foo before. It was one HUGE dinner. Oh! and did i mention i had one bowl of honey sea coconut and one cold cup of milo as well? i think i can feel the kgs coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched a movie on my dad's laptop. Taken. Intense Show. WAY INTENSE! But I loved it! The fighting moves are way cool. Well, in a sense, there was'nt really much fighting. More like beating up! Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Also, i think im getting to like The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya! Its really funny! in a funny kinda way. Got to know about the show while searching for the dance anime screened during the concert on friday. (the vid was actually the ending sequence of the show)&lt;br /&gt;So fun! hahaha! going to have a camp this coming monday. Pray im going to have strength!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also i really gotta thank God for these few weeks! I have been really really worn out, but i know it was only strength from Him that could have kept me going. Amen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-9143258925622508589?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/9143258925622508589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/taken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/9143258925622508589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/9143258925622508589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/taken.html' title='Taken'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdeXfTaxQwI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QWGbUZ5ndc4/s72-c/2068655641_45afd51c52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-7704400496186908170</id><published>2009-04-04T00:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:18:54.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the day'/><title type='text'>it was and is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdYz4YAxKOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ZBl1nKoPpsA/s1600-h/IMG_6766-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497053396183266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdYz4YAxKOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ZBl1nKoPpsA/s400/IMG_6766-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Main Cast(from left): Khairul, Khabir, Daniel, Me, Shahreezal and Mrs Zaidi&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Its PHOTO TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497049550541810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdYz4Jr5U_I/AAAAAAAAAVc/xLRMuI8tm5M/s400/IMG_6770-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hanging with Nat, Ku, Grey and Hazel after the event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OPSS' 10th Anniversary Celebration was today! I really wanted to take pictures with the Cosplayers. But i could'nt seem to get hold of them after the performance. But the concert was really great fun! there were many alumnis' that came back. Teachers and students alike! But it somehow felt like it ended too soon :( But i really enjoyed it! I hope those of you who attended did too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497826522518802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdY0lYIc1RI/AAAAAAAAAWU/o5JDEsA-w88/s400/IMG_6751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497822563168402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdY0lJYd8JI/AAAAAAAAAWM/h973Ak5Vftc/s400/IMG_6755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Main cast going through a dry run of lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497817414107522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdY0k2M1gYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/qVuKFoDZUNk/s400/IMG_6756-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our dearest young drama students&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497060310477746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdYz4xxQ67I/AAAAAAAAAV8/EgmyIltCVI8/s400/IMG_6760-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;THE DUDES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497840542704594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdY0mMXH49I/AAAAAAAAAWk/nNYbLEr_HVQ/s400/IMG_6750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497829255754994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdY0liUGtPI/AAAAAAAAAWc/MW9PKWe97Ok/s400/IMG_6749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Khabir playing with someone's camera!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497057460032162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdYz4nJqkqI/AAAAAAAAAV0/rurB7eUys-0/s400/IMG_6763-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The pretty Sec 1 dancers with Khai and Shah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320497053708759922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdYz4ZLSs3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/PDClPxYFjBw/s400/IMG_6767-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Khabir and Everyone at the La Gallery(Old Library) All tired and set to go home!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will be uploading all the pictures into Facebook! If you want them add me on facebook, or... email me:) &lt;a href="mailto:dartcooler@hotmail.com"&gt;dartcooler@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAOS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-7704400496186908170?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/7704400496186908170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-was-and-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7704400496186908170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/7704400496186908170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-was-and-is.html' title='it was and is'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdYz4YAxKOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ZBl1nKoPpsA/s72-c/IMG_6766-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-3565598239984988419</id><published>2009-04-03T00:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:08:21.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shinjuku incident good show'/><title type='text'>The Big Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdTwCCi-nZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/jJiee5X0jzg/s1600-h/Shinjuku.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320140977665383826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdTwCCi-nZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/jJiee5X0jzg/s400/Shinjuku.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today.. Yesterday.. 2nd April, was the first day i got out of the house and actually had some entertainment! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i finished 'Thanks for the Memories' by Cecelia Ahern in 4 hours! (shes also the author of PS, I love You) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I caught "The Shinjuku Incident" produced by Jackie Chan! Fantastic movie. But loads of violence. If you are above 16, you may want to catch it. But do take it from a 'historical' point of view.. if i could say that:) Its full of Yakuzas, illegal immigrants and Mafias. But a good story altogether.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway. Tomorrow is the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; day! I mean today. Orchid Park's 10th Anniversary Celebration is tomorrow, and i wonder why i dont feel at all nervous. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well. i gotta get some sleep! WHEE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-3565598239984988419?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/3565598239984988419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3565598239984988419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/3565598239984988419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-day.html' title='The Big Day'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdTwCCi-nZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/jJiee5X0jzg/s72-c/Shinjuku.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-4567877733979087914</id><published>2009-04-01T13:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:33:52.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bleah'/><title type='text'>2.45</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdL8X9MShUI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1XIUH9m9mRo/s1600-h/126393263_4d7646f90b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319591598371276098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdL8X9MShUI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1XIUH9m9mRo/s400/126393263_4d7646f90b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.45PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Rehersals Today Start at 2.45PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ends at 10PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Full Dress Rehersal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Hot and Sweaty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Uncomfy Mikes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Now listening to Williams: Schindler's List Theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Absolutely Love the Song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;I've yet to brush my teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Just woke up at 11am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Ate lunch almost right after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Have not memorized Scene 9's and the other lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Feeling Very Classicalish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Now listening to Puccini: Neesun Dorma from Turandot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't Really Feel like Getting Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Getting ready to Shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Its now 1:13PM on my clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;and 13:22 on my computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Praying for Wind today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;(thats not smelly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;(imagine conducting an orchestra)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;feeling really happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Its April Fools Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;[Just a reminder ;) haha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;01/04/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;im running out of things to write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;going to brusha me teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;thinking that this post is the 'lamest' ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Not caring if it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;(cuz its my blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;wanting to go back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Think i'll stop here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;STOP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;URGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;FOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;FOUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;WORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;WORDS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;that was five...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;OKAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;GOING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;LALA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;WADEVA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;TTUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-4567877733979087914?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/4567877733979087914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/245.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4567877733979087914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4567877733979087914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/04/245.html' title='2.45'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdL8X9MShUI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1XIUH9m9mRo/s72-c/126393263_4d7646f90b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-2063765701670776338</id><published>2009-03-31T22:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:10:44.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathe'/><title type='text'>3 more days - HOT and SWEATY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TECHNICAL REHERSAL DAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319365943730204178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdIvJIJZbhI/AAAAAAAAAUk/m7MWKV-w3jc/s400/IMG_6680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As you all can see... It was an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EX-TREME-LEEE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;day! and so starts our technical rehersal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319365950448293250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdIvJhLHVYI/AAAAAAAAAU0/jFbsiciZ9zM/s400/IMG_6690.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Choir was practicing and testing the stage mikes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319365958668409474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdIvJ_y8WoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-6KkBjcxVT8/s400/IMG_6696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG ASS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; FAN was'nt really helping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdIvJ14_W-I/AAAAAAAAAVE/sGPgs4JU-5Y/s1600-h/IMG_6722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319365956009417698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdIvJ14_W-I/AAAAAAAAAVE/sGPgs4JU-5Y/s400/IMG_6722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And it took really LONG to get the whole play started! Urgh.. I was really poofed by this time.. and absolutely.. feeling HOT and Sweaty! Due to the heat! Sometimes i really wished it would SNOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After rehersal today(which ended at 9 plus, i was really HYPER! I started jumping around and singing weird songs. And I have to absolutely memorize my LINES! im so poofed and ZONKED! But it was totally fun! squee!&lt;br /&gt;Im too tired to say much but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE MORE DAYS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'll get to meet all the peeps and peepettes! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-2063765701670776338?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/2063765701670776338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/03/3-more-days-hot-and-sweaty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2063765701670776338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/2063765701670776338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/03/3-more-days-hot-and-sweaty.html' title='3 more days - HOT and SWEATY'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdIvJIJZbhI/AAAAAAAAAUk/m7MWKV-w3jc/s72-c/IMG_6680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-438911558809541775</id><published>2009-03-30T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T01:10:13.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera days'/><title type='text'>4 More Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdDeLF6YruI/AAAAAAAAAUc/efkLNPClA3M/s1600-h/379182057_3151bcda42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318995442071547618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdDeLF6YruI/AAAAAAAAAUc/efkLNPClA3M/s400/379182057_3151bcda42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; the classical and the classics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had rehersals for orchid park's 10th Anniversary and im totally poofed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1st: the weather was so hot that 5 mins in the sun can cause persperation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2nd: Miss Fara/Mrs Zaidi was'nt around, which meant more explaining with regards to the sequence&lt;br /&gt;of our acting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3rd: Khabir was'nt around either! So the rest of us were'nt really motivated to act, whatsoever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4th: Ian did'nt really know the full sequences(no offence Ian(: ) so we skipped alot of the funny acting parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5th: It took so long for the rehersal to start (due to ppl organising) that i started to feel sleepy even before the rehersal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6th: Did I already mention that it was crazily HOT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7th: Waited like 30mins for the 811 to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8th: Loads of students in the bus, so SAUNA + many STUDENTS = SMELL(a little)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;9th: Not to mention the shoving and the pushing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10th: I'm already tired! so i'll be nitty gritty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeahh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So im sorta glad that this whole performance will be ending on friday. But im sad too. Because im going to really miss all the students and the teachers! The thing being also that i didnt really get a chance to bond and talk to many of the performers unlike previous years where i was a student myself. So i had to sweat with them, get scolded with them, laugh with them, eat with them, joke with them and.. well, u get the gist. Whereas this year, i was totally 'seperated'! I get to sit at the 'judges' table. Laugh with the teachers. Look through their papers. No need to sit on the floor. No scoldings. No uniforms. RAWR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i dont really know whether to be happy, or sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay! i've made up my mind! Tomorrow and the next few days are going to become PHOTO DAYS! Im going to arm myself with a camera, a few memory cards, batteries and a whole lot of smiles and im going to take every moment in! Fun with the teachers, students and friends=) maybe even the drink uncle! hee hee! Sounds good to me! Squee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But i really thank God for seeing me through the whole of today. Im getting inspiration from Psalms 91 and 139 to write my next song. So here I go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-438911558809541775?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/438911558809541775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-more-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/438911558809541775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/438911558809541775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-more-days.html' title='4 More Days'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/SdDeLF6YruI/AAAAAAAAAUc/efkLNPClA3M/s72-c/379182057_3151bcda42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-4930964339894782462</id><published>2009-03-30T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T01:17:02.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with the wind i go'/><title type='text'>Sleepless Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sc-lXRrWBKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UkPPOAXKOOE/s1600-h/pink+girl+and+headphones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318651504248620194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sc-lXRrWBKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UkPPOAXKOOE/s400/pink+girl+and+headphones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;music makes the world go round?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay. So i can't sleep. Bad news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Heres the thing. its the 30th March, its 12:37am, wake up time: 8am, agenda: meeting at church, and sweaty rehersals for ex school's 10th anniversay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If i could 'pun' the anniversary is a worthy adversary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay, fine, its late and im not thinking right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Was just looking through some of my friend's blogs and i realise that everyone has grown up! (tear, tear) . well sort of. Some, ex classmates. Others old friends. Some are even family. There are also the current friends and the friends with whom my relationship with has become unknown for some reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then i realise, friendships are so fickle. They can be strong at one point, yet break at signs of hardships or changes in situations. I guess 'Ships' are not exactly the most stable thing around. They follow the tides and the waves. They rock back and forth in a storm, and ride peacefully in the calm. But what exactly keeps friends together for so long, through thick and thin, through all times. The bonds, the time spent together, the relations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maybe thats why my closer friends are within my youth. Some old friends whom i could'nt bear to leave just 3 to 4 years ago have slipped from my priorities, and our communications have become limited to msn, with a casual, 'Hi' and 'Bye' and the common 'How have you been?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But even then, i guess on my part, im not really good at 'catching up' or 'keeping in touch'. Its almost as if i've become the wind over the past few years. An occasional breeze and a rare wind storm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Could my past disappointments be the reason for me to create a barrier between myself and others? Is the 'Me' that i show others the actual 'Me' that i am? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maybe im getting way ahead of myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay! i'm finally feeling sleepy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i could just be thinking too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-4930964339894782462?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/4930964339894782462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/03/sleepless-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4930964339894782462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/4930964339894782462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/03/sleepless-nights.html' title='Sleepless Nights'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sc-lXRrWBKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UkPPOAXKOOE/s72-c/pink+girl+and+headphones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661237737673168114.post-1937291872727714518</id><published>2009-03-29T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T01:11:12.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im gonna pay it forward'/><title type='text'>Pilot Entry - Pay it Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sc-N5zT5vzI/AAAAAAAAATM/af5UMPDLTF0/s1600-h/headphones.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318625709113589554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sc-N5zT5vzI/AAAAAAAAATM/af5UMPDLTF0/s400/headphones.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;music says something&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Pay it Forward"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do something big for three people. Then in turn, each of them do something big for three others. And the movement goes on.&lt;br /&gt;The heartwarming movie i just viewed brought tears to my eyes. Especially when Haley Joel Osment was so cute then! He still is now though, but not the same kind of cute(he is still so baby faced! squee!)&lt;br /&gt;okay. its really late and yes, its ANOTHER blog! so....&lt;br /&gt;whatever(: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2661237737673168114-1937291872727714518?l=for-the-streets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/feeds/1937291872727714518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/03/pilot-entry-pay-it-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1937291872727714518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2661237737673168114/posts/default/1937291872727714518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://for-the-streets.blogspot.com/2009/03/pilot-entry-pay-it-forward.html' title='Pilot Entry - Pay it Forward'/><author><name>naomi loves cheese and chocolates</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451671418752585687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/S_rMeaieSaI/AAAAAAAAApo/1mztUiQYEVM/S220/76ec7c9f-8fbc-443e-9a07-4ba1d0fee344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ho37qg5Z9ow/Sc-N5zT5vzI/AAAAAAAAATM/af5UMPDLTF0/s72-c/headphones.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
