<?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-6980881344052869240</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:30:52.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eugene's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-5021818324036729656</id><published>2010-08-19T14:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T10:10:17.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MOVED PEEPS! &lt;a href="http://esta-vida-loca.blogspot.com/"&gt;CLICK HERE TO SEE MY OTHER BLOG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-5021818324036729656?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/5021818324036729656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=5021818324036729656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/5021818324036729656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/5021818324036729656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2010/08/moved-peeps-click-here-to-see-my-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-4922591002636354752</id><published>2010-01-17T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:42:32.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irritated.</title><content type='html'>STUPID GODDAMN BROTHER!!! God I hate him so much... My life would be SO MUCH better without him. I mean, he's such a BASTARD. I think he has no feelings or whatever at all. He doesn't give a shit about what I say. Lemme tell this to you, the MOST STUPID and DUMB person in the world, YOUNG doesn't mean WEAK. If you had an idea of how I feel, I would be REALLY thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm actually NICER than you, I'm more CARING than you, I'm CLEVERER than you, I have more COMMON SENSE than you, so all in all I'm BETTER than you. You just have to break people's hearts especially when they don't do anything to you. YOU'RE A HYPOCRITE. You're so mean to me, and in front of my friends, you say you have to keep your 'REPUTATION' and you act like as if you're a PERFECT BROTHER. Just to let you know, you're actually a WORST kind of brother anyone can have. Why don't you keep your pride first :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop showing off, everyone knows I'm better off than you :D Can't you see the difference between you and me? Firstly, I'm actually KIND to people who deserve it. You're only kind to people when you think they're your STANDARDS. You're not better than them at all. In fact, you're worse, since you're a hypocrite. Secondly, 1st Deputy doesn't mean that I'm a nerd, it means that I'm more respected than you, and I EARNED that respect by working hard. I ENJOY being 1st Deputy, so your opinion actually doesn't matter at all X) Thirdly, I'm JUST BETTER THAN YOU, so YOU SHUT UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just plain selfish, stupid and greedy. A note to all your friends: TH IS A HYPOCRITE, DON'T TRUST HIM IN ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, enough with the stupid brother talk, moving on to school life. 1.TIRING. 2.FEEL SO MUCH LIKE GIVING UP. 3.ENJOYING TIME WITH FRIENDS ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah these are the main ones, P6 life is pretty damn boring. During lesson time it's really hard to stay awake zzzZZZ.... At least I have my dear friends(and yes, of course especially you Wenyie and Jenny! ) :D Thanks for making my life so happy... I feel just so depressed at times I really want to give up everything and go to another world where I could be with only you guys! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR COMING INTO MY LIFE, and I really mean it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-4922591002636354752?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/4922591002636354752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=4922591002636354752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4922591002636354752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4922591002636354752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2010/01/irritated.html' title='irritated.'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-2350478720037423761</id><published>2010-01-03T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:24:37.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog died(?)</title><content type='html'>Hello everybody~~ Okay it's really weird, I didn't post in my blog for a MONTH.  Don't hate me hahas(well it's not like so many people read my posts...) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, this year I won't be able to update my blog as much as I did last year. Thank you so much, PSLE :D...T^T As you can see I don't have my beautiful smilies, as my computer is screwed and I only can use my brother's laptop. Damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have anything much to write now, so tata and see u all...the week after the next? BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-2350478720037423761?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/2350478720037423761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=2350478720037423761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2350478720037423761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2350478720037423761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-died.html' title='blog died(?)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1975399408456731829</id><published>2009-12-04T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:27:05.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOAP :)</title><content type='html'>Hihihi~~! I'm quite happy today &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/6642/023.gif" alt=":023:" title=":023:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/9237/021w.gif" alt=":021:" title=":021:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; why? 'Coz I made soap, and went to watch New Moon&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/1120/026.gif" alt=":026:" title=":026:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I'm posting some pictures I took when I was making soap...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P041209_1120.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P041209_1129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut up the soap base... then I boil and melt them&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P041209_1136.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P041209_1136_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOoohhh the soap base turned into sticky liquid!! So I can put my brown powder to give my soap a little colour(and smell too)&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/4179/006y.gif" alt=":006:" title=":006:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P041209_1150.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P041209_1635.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the liquid into templates and wait for them to dry! The second picture is my end product&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Ahh, so satisfied &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/5449/003hvl.gif" alt=":003:" title=":003:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 262px; height: 194px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P041209_1644-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrapped them up nicely(?) in the end&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/1200/010.gif" alt=":010:" title=":010:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Anyone needs soap??&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/1650/018.gif" alt=":018:" title=":018:" height="20" width="20" /&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/6980881344052869240-1975399408456731829?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1975399408456731829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1975399408456731829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1975399408456731829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1975399408456731829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/12/soap.html' title='SOAP :)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7962514810810718064</id><published>2009-11-30T17:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:28:01.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>아프다.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her. She said that if she could only see the world, she would marry her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her and then she could see everything, including her boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, "now that you can see the world, will you marry me?" The girl was shocked when she saw that her boyfriend was blind too, and refused to marry him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her boyfriend walked away in tears, and later wrote a letter to her saying..... "Just take care of my eyes dear." I'll always love you forever..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID GIRL! Well I just received an email from someone and this was the story in the email... So sad&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/2271/014o.gif" alt=":014:" title=":014:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I feel just so bad for that boyfriend of the stupid and selfish girl.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img66.imageshack.us/img66/8076/012y.gif" alt=":012:" title=":012:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick today...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img73.imageshack.us/img73/1447/007z.gif" alt=":007:" title=":007:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Fever, runny nose and teary eyes... But no coughing hahas yay! I'm waiting for that special day when I can watch &lt;b&gt;NEW MOON&lt;/b&gt; with my best pals &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7962514810810718064?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7962514810810718064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7962514810810718064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7962514810810718064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7962514810810718064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/sick.html' title='아프다.'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-690157975066949894</id><published>2009-11-29T21:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:28:16.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she is confused...</title><content type='html'>I'm just feeling this weird old feeling that I'm missing someone...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/237/022u.gif" alt=":022:" title=":022:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; But I don't know who! LOLS I'm like really confused right now... &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/3216/016r.gif" alt=":016:" title=":016:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;I really miss someone and want that someone to be on my side! Hmm... I guess it's just something normal people will feel if they are lonely.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img66.imageshack.us/img66/8076/012y.gif" alt=":012:" title=":012:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; (I'm so lonely~~) This feeling is like so WEIRD&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img378.imageshack.us/img378/9755/024.gif" alt=":024:" title=":024:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;. I want someone by my side to entertain me, whoever he/she is!&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/5581/029u.gif" alt=":029:" title=":029:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays I can't be bothered to do anything!&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img60.imageshack.us/img60/7190/030l.gif" alt=":030:" title=":030:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I'm always stuck in front of my computer, blogging etc. I would be really happy to hang out with my friends everyday, but yeah, this girl has gone bankrupt and she can't spend money on anything or have any fun. SAD &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/2271/014o.gif" alt=":014:" title=":014:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WHO CAN STAY WITH THIS POOR GIRL AND MAKE HER HAPPY?&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img73.imageshack.us/img73/379/009t.gif" alt=":009:" title=":009:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-690157975066949894?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/690157975066949894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=690157975066949894&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/690157975066949894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/690157975066949894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-is-confused.html' title='she is confused...'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-3892033331145842369</id><published>2009-11-28T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:42:46.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>charles schultz philosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip. You don't have to actually answer the questions. Just read it straight through, and you'll get the point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: I only know Bill Gates...)&lt;br /&gt;2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: I don't even know Heisman trophy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America Contest.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: The WHAT contest??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: I don't know...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winners for best actor and actress.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: Not interested...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: What the heck is that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you do?&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: Really bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is, none of us remember the headliners of yesterday. They are not second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields. But the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten. Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners.&lt;br /&gt;Here's another quiz. See how you do on this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. List a few teachers who aided your journey through school.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: Ms Kwek, Mrs Hwang, Ms Huang, Mr Raymond Wong :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.. Name three friends who have helped you through a difficult time.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: Wen Yie, Yen Ling, Ju Hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Name five people who have taught you something worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: There's just so many to name...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Think of a few people who have made you feel appreciated and special..&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: My P4 junior leaders, Yen Ling, Wen Yie, my family...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Think of five people you enjoy spending time with.&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: The Koreans - Brandon, Ju Hee, Young Hown, Jenny etc... , Wen Yie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier?&lt;br /&gt;(my ans: VERY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson: The people who make a difference in your life are NOT the ones with the most credentials, the most money, or the most awards. They are the ones who care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to thank the lovely people who made my year in 2009...  &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/6642/023.gif" alt=":023:" title=":023:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I love you guys so much, thank you for being in my life in 2009, many things happened this year! I know this post was just very random, I'm going to post a REAL dedication post on 31st December, last day of 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-3892033331145842369?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/3892033331145842369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=3892033331145842369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3892033331145842369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3892033331145842369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/charles-schultz-philosophy.html' title='charles schultz philosophy'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-6477105035462932062</id><published>2009-11-27T17:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T18:11:11.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS CHALET (bye steven hahas)</title><content type='html'>I had SO MUCH fun yesterday and today thanks to the class chalet Miss Huang treated us with &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/1200/010.gif" alt=":010:" title=":010:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Love you so much Miss Huang&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I'm uploading some pictures I have taken in the class chalet (not a lot, I couldn't be bothered to take pictures, I'm a lazy girl&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/1650/018.gif" alt=":018:" title=":018:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P261109_1613.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P261109_1618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all waited and waited for Miss Huang... SHE WAS 1hour LATE.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/7875/005vpq.gif" alt=":005:" title=":005:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P261109_2334.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P261109_2333_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl at the left is JuHee&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/7652/013u.gif" alt=":013:" title=":013:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; and the boy at the right is Steven. I think it was the last time I would see Steven 'coz he's going back to Korea on the 29th forever.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/3216/016r.gif" alt=":016:" title=":016:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Was quite shocked when I heard that. (Well, at least there won't be any irritating boy in the school bus next year &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P261109_2333.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P261109_1740.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played Nintendo Wii in the house, and we also set up the fire outside (but was quite shocked of the sudden rain...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img73.imageshack.us/img73/379/009t.gif" alt=":009:" title=":009:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P261109_2348_01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P261109_2348.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHERS VS STUDENTS in BAND HERO, the Nintendo Wii game&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img56.imageshack.us/img56/7035/002o.gif" alt=":002:" title=":002:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; (of course, students won&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next morning me, Brandon, Mark, Nea, Ju Hee, Zi Yue and Steven went to parkway timezone and spent LOTS of $$$&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img66.imageshack.us/img66/2277/017p.gif" alt=":017:" title=":017:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; But of course, we had SOOOOO much fun &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/5449/003hvl.gif" alt=":003:" title=":003:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. BYEBYE STEVEN (steffanie) Hope ya do well in Korea...(hmm...not&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/3313/011o.gif" alt=":011:" title=":011:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;)~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-6477105035462932062?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/6477105035462932062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=6477105035462932062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6477105035462932062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6477105035462932062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/class-chalet-bye-steven-hahas.html' title='CLASS CHALET (bye steven hahas)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-3623268272271488089</id><published>2009-11-17T14:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:05:16.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya all I'm uploading pictures for the first time &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/7652/013u.gif" alt=":013:" title=":013:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Was planning to do so earlier but I was too lazy and couldn't be bothered to upload pictures &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I came back from P4 Alpha camp not too long ago so I'll be uploading a few pictures of my juniors and others I took &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/1120/026.gif" alt=":026:" title=":026:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; hehes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P141109_0058.jpg" /&gt;       &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P141109_0125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What UNO card do ya have there, Mr Zack?&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/237/022u.gif" alt=":022:" title=":022:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;            Mr Zack smiles for the camera! &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img56.imageshack.us/img56/7035/002o.gif" alt=":002:" title=":002:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P141109_1145.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P141109_1146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Jerome, that naughty boy&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/3313/011o.gif" alt=":011:" title=":011:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;                      This is Kelton, that naughty boy no.2&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/3313/011o.gif" alt=":011:" title=":011:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P141109_1146_01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 185px; height: 138px;" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/P141109_1350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                   AHBOY~~~!!!&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/9237/021w.gif" alt=":021:" title=":021:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;                        This is Hafiz, the very 'kind' boyboy&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there were other pictures but I can't be bothered to upload them &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/4179/006y.gif" alt=":006:" title=":006:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; hehehes. MUAHAHAHA... ...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/3216/016r.gif" alt=":016:" title=":016:" height="20" width="20" /&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/6980881344052869240-3623268272271488089?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/3623268272271488089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=3623268272271488089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3623268272271488089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3623268272271488089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/heya-all-im-uploading-pictures-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1569605202439770164</id><published>2009-11-13T12:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T12:26:14.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLE stress already???</title><content type='html'>Yay it's a day-off from school &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/3313/011o.gif" alt=":011:" title=":011:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;!!! But great. My mum's asking me to study for PSLE &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/7875/005vpq.gif" alt=":005:" title=":005:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;... She was nagging at me "Your brother started to study for PSLE from June in P5! Now it's already December, so you're a lot late! blah blah blah blah blah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, as you all know, I'm already studying for PSLE (I think I'm too late to study for PSLE&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/2621/020h.gif" alt=":020:" title=":020:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Rewind time!!! Please??? Just regretting almost half of my P5 life &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img73.imageshack.us/img73/379/009t.gif" alt=":009:" title=":009:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I should have studied more..&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/2271/014o.gif" alt=":014:" title=":014:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; ugh, I'm just that lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year's passing really fast, I can't believe it. Just seems like YESTERDAY I started 2009.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/1120/026.gif" alt=":026:" title=":026:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Had lots of sweet moments, but now it's time for stressing PSLE... I just feel so OLD now that I have to take the most important exam in Primary school.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img66.imageshack.us/img66/8076/012y.gif" alt=":012:" title=":012:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I wonder if this is how my seniors felt before they took their exam&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/237/022u.gif" alt=":022:" title=":022:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm expecting next year's PSLE to be quite difficult, this year's was too&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/6669/019p.gif" alt=":019:" title=":019:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;. One week of school is left, after the holidays would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PRIMARY 6&lt;/span&gt; already. I feel so weird, coz I saw the Primary 1s next year, and they were actually born in 2003, the year I first came to Singapore. I thought to myself "Ohmygod, I'm so old already??" &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/3216/016r.gif" alt=":016:" title=":016:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning to go to school with Wen Yie on the 26th Nov and see her PSLE results together &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/6642/023.gif" alt=":023:" title=":023:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Hope she can get into the school she wants to go &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/1200/010.gif" alt=":010:" title=":010:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, CONGRATULATIONS to P6s who are leaving Primary school to start a new school life&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; (or should I say "Don't be sad to leave your friends?")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-1569605202439770164?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1569605202439770164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1569605202439770164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1569605202439770164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1569605202439770164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/psle-stress-already.html' title='PSLE stress already???'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-6503634474178942986</id><published>2009-11-11T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:31:56.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I was so PISSED at this girl who USED to be my best friend. I'm so freaking pissed at that bitch. She's just SOOOOO nosy. Please don't ask me who this girl is, it'll only make me more PISSED OFF.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/7875/005vpq.gif" alt=":005:" title=":005:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; ugh, so many bitches in the world.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/7508/015.gif" alt=":015:" title=":015:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHH I'm just waiting for class chalet on the 26th November... &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/7652/013u.gif" alt=":013:" title=":013:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; How am I going to wait until then??? Anyways love you Ms Huang who's bringing us out muackz&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/5449/003hvl.gif" alt=":003:" title=":003:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I'm planning to sleep there too, I think only 3 to 4 girls are staying over &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/1200/010.gif" alt=":010:" title=":010:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; (but including...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/6669/019p.gif" alt=":019:" title=":019:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY STRESSED nowadays thanks to some bastards and bitches. They're all so fcktarded.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/7508/015.gif" alt=":015:" title=":015:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; At least I can talk to YenLing and my lovely senior WenYie&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/9237/021w.gif" alt=":021:" title=":021:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-6503634474178942986?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/6503634474178942986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=6503634474178942986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6503634474178942986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6503634474178942986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-i-was-so-pissed-at-this-girl-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7131740299365181623</id><published>2009-11-07T18:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:30:09.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SA2 RESULTS</title><content type='html'>Well we got back our results for SA2(well, except for Science)&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/5581/029u.gif" alt=":029:" title=":029:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I think I did pretty well compared to how much I studied &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;(not even an hour a day)... Here's my results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENGLISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listening Comprehension: 19/20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Situational Writing: 15/15&lt;br /&gt;Composition: 28.5/40&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oral: 27/30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paper 2 Booklet A: 27/30&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 Booklet B: 52.5/60&lt;br /&gt;Total: 169/200 (84.5%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd in class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATHEMATICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 Booklet A: 19/20&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 Booklet B: 19/20&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2: 51/60&lt;br /&gt;Total: 89/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAI I WANNA KILL U SO MUCH U GOT WAT, 99????????!!!!!! HOW DARE YOU!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHINESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Composition: 26/40&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oral: 41/50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listening Comprehension: 18/20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paper 2 MCQ: 34/46&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 COMPREHENSION: 34.5/44&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total: 153.5(77%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCIENCE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to reveal it... I DID SO GODDAMN BADLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCORE OUT OF 300(PSLE range): 243/300 (not bad... but... &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/6669/019p.gif" alt=":019:" title=":019:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; WAAAAA &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/2621/020h.gif" alt=":020:" title=":020:" height="20" width="20" /&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/6980881344052869240-7131740299365181623?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7131740299365181623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7131740299365181623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7131740299365181623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7131740299365181623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/sa2-results.html' title='SA2 RESULTS'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-678862171793895613</id><published>2009-11-02T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:55:25.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYBODY~!&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/1200/010.gif" alt=":010:" title=":010:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I had so much fun yesterday morning! &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/7652/013u.gif" alt=":013:" title=":013:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; After taekwondo class, I went out and realised that there were a few people giving out BALLOONS&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/9237/021w.gif" alt=":021:" title=":021:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;... and they were floating... So I went to them and got one balloon, together with Juhee and my brother &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; We opened it and drand the helium gas from it... &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/5581/029u.gif" alt=":029:" title=":029:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; It felt weird at first, but once we opened our mouths, we all burst out laughing!!! Our voices were SOOOO FUNNY!!&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/1200/010.gif" alt=":010:" title=":010:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did English paper 2... Not so hard, not so easy, just... AVERGAGE.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img83.imageshack.us/img83/4149/001w.gif" alt=":001:" title=":001:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I faced a few challenging questions on the way, turns out that I got some wrong...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img66.imageshack.us/img66/8076/012y.gif" alt=":012:" title=":012:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; WAWA!!!&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/2621/020h.gif" alt=":020:" title=":020:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I was so confused at some questions&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/6669/019p.gif" alt=":019:" title=":019:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I ALMOST CRIED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Chinese class I said, "I hate Chinese. Whoever hates Chinese, say 'I'."&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/5449/003hvl.gif" alt=":003:" title=":003:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; LOLS and the weird thing was that almost everyone in class said 'I'!!! &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; what a lovely class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-678862171793895613?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/678862171793895613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=678862171793895613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/678862171793895613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/678862171793895613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-everybody-i-had-so-much-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-8910544947490191023</id><published>2009-10-31T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T13:43:29.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guyz~! I'm having a real boring day here... Mummio says to study for the whole day&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img521.imageshack.us/img521/1778/004z.gif" alt=":004:" title=":004:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; (luckily right now's my resting time &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/1120/026.gif" alt=":026:" title=":026:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; thank you so much God.) I finished ONE maths paper, and then I called my mum to say that I got 92 marks, and she said "Oh no! That's very low you know Yoojin!" and she started nagging me for getting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;92 marks.&lt;/span&gt; wth.&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/7875/005vpq.gif" alt=":005:" title=":005:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; AT LEAST THAT'S AN A* MUMMY!! &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/7508/015.gif" alt=":015:" title=":015:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays I'm helping my brother with his noobish(yes, I mean it.) blog. He just screamed that his blog was screwed&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/6669/019p.gif" alt=":019:" title=":019:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; and there were weird unknown codes on his blog...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/237/022u.gif" alt=":022:" title=":022:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; So I just checked it out, and I thought. 'Wow it's really screwed.'&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; (giggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I mean screwed, I mean VERY screwed. LOLS. Poor bro. Now he has to do this blogging crap all over again and I'm thinking whether I should help him or not. (YES??? or NO???)&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/3216/016r.gif" alt=":016:" title=":016:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my resting time is over&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/2271/014o.gif" alt=":014:" title=":014:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; and I've gotta go to study again...&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/5581/029u.gif" alt=":029:" title=":029:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img60.imageshack.us/img60/7190/030l.gif" alt=":030:" title=":030:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;(shyt.) Toodles peeps!!&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/9237/021w.gif" alt=":021:" title=":021:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/6642/023.gif" alt=":023:" title=":023:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Happy Halloween!!&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. Remember to say thank you to my lovely smilies &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img83.imageshack.us/img83/4149/001w.gif" alt=":001:" title=":001:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img56.imageshack.us/img56/7035/002o.gif" alt=":002:" title=":002:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/5449/003hvl.gif" alt=":003:" title=":003:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img521.imageshack.us/img521/1778/004z.gif" alt=":004:" title=":004:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/7875/005vpq.gif" alt=":005:" title=":005:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/4179/006y.gif" alt=":006:" title=":006:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img73.imageshack.us/img73/1447/007z.gif" alt=":007:" title=":007:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/1222/008m.gif" alt=":008:" title=":008:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img73.imageshack.us/img73/379/009t.gif" alt=":009:" title=":009:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/1200/010.gif" alt=":010:" title=":010:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/3313/011o.gif" alt=":011:" title=":011:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img66.imageshack.us/img66/8076/012y.gif" alt=":012:" title=":012:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/7652/013u.gif" alt=":013:" title=":013:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/2271/014o.gif" alt=":014:" title=":014:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/7508/015.gif" alt=":015:" title=":015:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/3216/016r.gif" alt=":016:" title=":016:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img66.imageshack.us/img66/2277/017p.gif" alt=":017:" title=":017:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/1650/018.gif" alt=":018:" title=":018:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/6669/019p.gif" alt=":019:" title=":019:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/2621/020h.gif" alt=":020:" title=":020:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/9237/021w.gif" alt=":021:" title=":021:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/237/022u.gif" alt=":022:" title=":022:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/6642/023.gif" alt=":023:" title=":023:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img378.imageshack.us/img378/9755/024.gif" alt=":024:" title=":024:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/2158/025.gif" alt=":025:" title=":025:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/1120/026.gif" alt=":026:" title=":026:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img374.imageshack.us/img374/268/027.gif" alt=":027:" title=":027:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/5581/029u.gif" alt=":029:" title=":029:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img60.imageshack.us/img60/7190/030l.gif" alt=":030:" title=":030:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-8910544947490191023?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/8910544947490191023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=8910544947490191023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8910544947490191023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8910544947490191023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-guyz-im-having-real-boring-day-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1861728396326209530</id><published>2009-10-28T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:11:28.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILIES :)</title><content type='html'>Hihihi! I just downloaded REALLY luvable smilies from the internet, and I'm planning to use it from now onwards &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/1200/010.gif" alt=":010:" title=":010:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; &lt;-SO CUTE! &gt;.&lt; hahas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I finally finished English oral examination &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/7652/013u.gif" alt=":013:" title=":013:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;. I just HOPED that I wouldn't screw up this time just like last time during Chinese oral &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/2621/020h.gif" alt=":020:" title=":020:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;... AND I DIDN'T! ...I think... &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img83.imageshack.us/img83/4149/001w.gif" alt=":001:" title=":001:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in LUV with the Leaderz room... It rocks in my opinion. I mean, who GETS AIR CON AT YOUR FREE WILL DURING YOUR FREE TIME, other than Leaderz??? &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/5281/028e.gif" alt=":028:" title=":028:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back to have Chinese tuition... &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img82.imageshack.us/img82/6669/019p.gif" alt=":019:" title=":019:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; (I didn't do my homework...) but I got over it well. I had enough time to finish the work &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/5449/003hvl.gif" alt=":003:" title=":003:" height="20" width="20" /&gt; I think I slept 1/8 of the lesson... I was so sleepy!! &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/1222/008m.gif" alt=":008:" title=":008:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/1650/018.gif" alt=":018:" title=":018:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThIs iS lIkE tHe BeSt PoSt EvEr ThAnKs To My SmIlIeS &lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/3313/011o.gif" alt=":011:" title=":011:" height="20" width="20" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-1861728396326209530?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1861728396326209530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1861728396326209530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1861728396326209530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1861728396326209530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/10/smilies.html' title='SMILIES :)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-5071442440719675964</id><published>2009-10-24T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:05:48.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>60TH POST XD</title><content type='html'>This is my 60th post everyone! Here, I've got a really nice story I found while surfing the net... The title is 'Love and Time'. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all constructed boats and left. Except for Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the last possible moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Love said,&amp;nbsp;"Richness, can you take me with you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Richness answered, "No, I can't. There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place here for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel. "Vanity, please help me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"I can't help you, Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Sadness was close by so Love asked, "Sadness, let me go with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"Oh . . . Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Happiness passed by Love, too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come, Love, I will take you." It was an elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the elder where they were going. When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Realizing how much was owed the elder,&amp;nbsp;Love asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who Helped me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"It was Time," Knowledge answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-5071442440719675964?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/5071442440719675964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=5071442440719675964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/5071442440719675964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/5071442440719675964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/10/60th-post-xd.html' title='60TH POST XD'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1498811889842623813</id><published>2009-10-20T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:23:02.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay I'm going out for a movie today! :D Lalalalaladidabumbumdilalalala XD It's called 'Imagine That', and it seems pretty... AWESOME!!!!!!!!!! What the movie is about? Find it out yourself punk so lazy can't even search the web =.=&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I met Wen Yie and her sister Kai Yie at the clubhouse rooftop. My mom actually forced me to go out, well, I wanted to have some fresh air anyway... I love meeting Wen Yie everyday, it's so fun to talk with her, and her sister is really CUTE! &gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I had an idea. I called Jenny's house and called her out together with her sister. Wen Yie and Sunny actually had a little bit of a fight(no details.), and I wanted them to reconcile. I made two of them sit facing each other and then forced Sunny to explain how everything happened, and forced Wen Yie to say 'Nevermind'... Hahax, I'm really good at reconciling people XD What a fantastic friend I am...(*slap*) :):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It started to get darker, so we moved to the lobby, talking about ghosts(whooooooo!!) and I told them a ghost story, they seemed so scared -_- I'm a Christian, I don't believe in ghosts, ghosts are for a wuss (._.) harhar. God protects me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came back and had a shower. Then, I also watched a Korean Ghost TV Drama &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see that this post is full of rubbish, I did this often when I was hyper, but nowadays I'm not really hyper, but today I'm really hyper! &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is so LONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you if you finished reading this post... :D Your patience is greatly appreciated :)&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/6980881344052869240-1498811889842623813?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1498811889842623813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1498811889842623813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1498811889842623813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1498811889842623813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/10/yay-im-going-out-for-movie-today-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-8703744056249820721</id><published>2009-10-16T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:17:18.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love from YJ :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Far away in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;may not reach them, but I can look up and see their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; beauty, believe in them, and try to follow where they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;-Louisa May Alcott(Author of 'Little Women')-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Start imagining people! Imagine your wildest dreams, who knows whether they might eventually come true! If you want something badly, wish for it. If you still don't get that something, you're not wishing badly enough :)... Dreams, imagination, happiness, friendship and success are the main ingredients to your lives. DREAM BIG :D Make yourselves happy in life XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No despair is needed, get your friends to help. Don't stress yourselves, get your family to cheer you up. In the end it will always end up in a cycle which has stoppings but eventually moves on after the problems are solved :x&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/6980881344052869240-8703744056249820721?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/8703744056249820721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=8703744056249820721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8703744056249820721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8703744056249820721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-from-yj.html' title='Love from YJ :)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7574445117182864289</id><published>2009-10-07T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:29:16.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#56</title><content type='html'>Blog post in like, NEVER??? hahas... Well today I made a really hard decision. I had to decide whether I would go to Indonesia(Batam) or go to Korea... A really hard decision for me! I wanted to go to Korea, because I haven't been there for already 2 years... :( I wanted to go to Batam so that I could go spend time with my friends... My mum scolded me for not deciding fast. Then I said to her "If you were in my shoes, you would have hesitated too." My mom then went silent :P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it's been almost a week since I went to the P4 camp. Had an AWESOME time there. Me and Liam were runners for Mr Ashiq. So comfortable! Went to the first place by Mr A's CAR while others WALKED there hahas!! I lost my phone, so Mr A brought me and Liam back to school to find it. I found it in the CARPARK :D yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went on to Changi General Hospital where Mr A got his knee treatment, because we had nothing better to do.(Had Slurpee from 7-Eleven on the way! :D) Then we went to Tampines (where Mr A lives--he still lives with his mom at age 29! :x) and we bought some snacks and plastic bags(for waterwars the next day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At night, the P5 student leaders put toothpaste on the P4's faces hahas it was so fun!!!! :D Then the next day I fell sick, but I still did waterwars :) it was a very fun camp! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7574445117182864289?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7574445117182864289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7574445117182864289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7574445117182864289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7574445117182864289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/10/56.html' title='#56'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-4474176683418644593</id><published>2009-09-30T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:01:14.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY CHILDREN'S DAY :)</title><content type='html'>Today we had Children's Day Celebrations in school. I actually didn't like it at first... We started with a Sharity video -_- really boring... Then we had some lower primary game which was like REALLY, VERY, SUPER boring. After that we had a teacher's performance! Ms Huang came in like an 'AH MA', with a super curly wig which looked terribly ugly on her. Then came the other teachers... Other STRICT teachers, but they looked kinda fun today :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The teachers' performance was AWESOME! Very funny! XD Can't really explain it in words... It was a total 180 degrees difference in them! They were acting so...(erm, no offence) RETARDED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we had the lower primary sports day. Me and Young Hown didn't really have anything to do after we sorted out the medals... Just became runners for the teachers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came back and suddenly had a SORE THROAT. =3= D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-4474176683418644593?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/4474176683418644593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=4474176683418644593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4474176683418644593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4474176683418644593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-childrens-day.html' title='HAPPY CHILDREN&apos;S DAY :)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-6304557982848053233</id><published>2009-09-29T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:35:13.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Life is not measured by the breaths we take,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;but the moments they take our breath away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't you think this is a really beautiful quote? :) How many moments of your life took your breath away? Made you cry, laugh, angry or confused? I had lots in my 11years of life... If I had a lot in just 11 years, how many will I have when I grow older? Don't you just want to enjoy life whenever you hear these kind of quotes? Hahas... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eY8Iti4l2Go/SsH-lu3OWdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rLInM71HEY0/s320/Everyday+smile.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-6304557982848053233?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/6304557982848053233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=6304557982848053233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6304557982848053233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6304557982848053233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-is-not-measured-by-breaths-we-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eY8Iti4l2Go/SsH-lu3OWdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rLInM71HEY0/s72-c/Everyday+smile.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-2985333162747785871</id><published>2009-09-27T19:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T19:20:07.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Things God Won't Ask</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is something I found from http://www.inspirationalstories.com. I like to read these kind of stories about God and inspirational people... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1.God won't ask what kind of car you drove, but will ask how many people you drove who didn't have transportation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2.God won't ask the square footage of your house, but will ask how many people you welcomed into your home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3.God won't ask about the fancy clothes you had in your closet, but will ask how many of those clothes helped the needy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4.God won't ask about your social status, but will ask what kind of class you displayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5.God won't ask how many material possessions you had, but will ask if they dictated your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6.God won't ask what your highest salary was, but will ask if you compromised your character to obtain that salary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7.God won't ask how much overtime you worked, but will ask if you worked overtime for your family and loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8.God won't ask how many promotions you received, but will ask how you promoted others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9.God won't ask what your job title was, but will ask if you reformed your job to the best of your ability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10.God won't ask what you did to help yourself, but will ask what you did to help others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;11.God won't ask how many friends you had, but will ask how many people to whom you were a true friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;12.God won't ask what you did to protect your rights, but will ask what you did to protect the rights of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;13.God won't ask in what neighborhood you lived, but will ask how you treated your neighbors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;14.God won't ask about the color of your skin, but will ask about the content of your character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;15.God won't ask how many times your deeds matched your words, but will ask how many times they didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-2985333162747785871?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/2985333162747785871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=2985333162747785871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2985333162747785871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2985333162747785871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/15-things-god-wont-ask.html' title='15 Things God Won&apos;t Ask'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7652182719707985366</id><published>2009-09-26T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:17:16.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday 5C went to the Science Centre to make ice-cream~! We first started off really nicely, playing around in the bus. We went into the Kitchen lab and we started making ice-cream (our group's was PERFECT!) Vanilla Ice-cream with choco chips! :) The girls' ice-cream was FAR MUCH BETTER than the boys' ice-cream :P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we were going back in the bus Miss Huang scolded us for leaving our seats. Then when we reached the school, Miss Huang said "5C, I'm going to bring you all to the principal's office. I'm not feeling very good today, and you don't even give a damn about me." Then we all were very scared. Miss Huang went to Mr Ashiq in the end. He made us do about 50 push-ups. This wasn't really fair in my opinion. Firstly, Miss Huang didn't say that she was sick until we reached the school.. If she had said she was sick, we would have already listened to her. Secondly, she said not to leave our seats, and she said she wasn't not allowing us to talk. Well innocent people got scolded thanks to SOME people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to say in behalf of the class sorry to Miss Huang. We didn't know you were not feeling well. Sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7652182719707985366?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7652182719707985366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7652182719707985366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7652182719707985366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7652182719707985366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-5c-went-to-science-centre-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1847726091507334736</id><published>2009-09-24T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:51:19.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The day started off as usual. My mom woke me up, and I still lay on the bed sleeping. Mom nagged at me. I got up reluctantly and then I washed my face with soap(of course. who doesn't. EXEPT FOR THAT *****.) I had to hurry with breakfast(there wasn't anything much to eat anyway...) and I rushed down for the bus. Thank God, it didn't come yet.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went onto the bus. Wen Yie came. Then Jenny. While we were riding the bus, we slapped Seong Soo for fun. I think we slapped him more than 30 times. He said it was violence. Uncle, don't worry lah, we can punch but we can't kill. Chill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I had another average day in school... GOSH, WHY IS MY LIFE SO MUCH IN A CYCLE??? I want to have a FUN life, a FUN one. And I think it's not even the beginning of my adventures. It should start soon. Sooner or later, I'll have freedom, and I will do whatever I want to do if I become a successful person. :D that's still a LONG way to go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back to being bored again.... D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-1847726091507334736?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1847726091507334736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1847726091507334736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1847726091507334736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1847726091507334736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-started-off-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7963529366942624751</id><published>2009-09-22T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T21:55:24.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50TH POST!</title><content type='html'>Hello today is my 50th post! :D hehes... I just realised. ^_^ Congratulations to me, congrats to me! Well gogogo to the 60th post! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I woke up and hurried for school(I hate waking up for it...) I went down and realised that nobody was there... I thought the school bus had left without me D: but luckily, it was at a further end where Wen Yie lived and came back for me and Jenny ^o^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wasn't really THAT fun in school today. Just the usual... Joking insults, friends etc. hahas. I stayed back in school for the Pupils' Initiative Program slide show with my bestie Yen Ling :) The computer lab teachers were out(for what? i do not know.) so we had to wait in the Leaderz Den, chatting and cutting up some paper for teachers to write on to encourage the Primary 6 pupils for their PSLE. (Livia, Brenda and Wen Yie jiayous hor!!! &gt;.&lt; &lt;3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went up after 20 minutes in the Leaderz Den and luckily the teachers were inside :D. We started on the slide show. Had a little bit of problems at first but who am I? I'm YOO JIN, what can I NOT solve? Lols I'm not boasting. Hahas paiseh :x.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we did the slide show, we had to do the script... Hard work, really hard work. But fun work :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHH now I have to prepare for my SA2... but of course, I'll still find the time to blog... You don't have to read them, it's for personal uses only... It's open to ALL of you who are bored. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7963529366942624751?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7963529366942624751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7963529366942624751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7963529366942624751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7963529366942624751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/50th-post.html' title='50TH POST!'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7132836311168693495</id><published>2009-09-21T12:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T12:23:09.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I woke up at 6:30am and watched a Korean drama online... I actually promised my friends that we should meet at 7:00am to go to ECP and exercise. Then I was so into the drama that I was 30 minutes late. I heard over my phone when I called, "KILL HER." LOLS. Sorry lah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to ECP and were actually planning to run but we were so tired that we didn't have the strength to run, so we thought it would be nice if we could borrow a bike. We went in, and the uncle said, "We're opening at 8:30." So we came out and we realised that today was a public holiday. We saw the signboard and it read: SUNDAY/PUBLIC HOLIDAYS - 8.00AM TO 8:30PM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello, uncle? Today public holiday you know??? I mean, it's the day after Hari Raya and everyone's resting, can't you just consider that as a public holiday? BAHH. We had to walk. Since we all didn't eat our breakfast, we decided to go to McDonald's to eat. We walked slowly, talking(like duh, GIRL GOSSIPS!) and finally we reached McDonald's after 40 minutes. We ate until 9:45, and Sunny called her mother to see whether she could stay longer. "YOU BETTER COME BACK HOME!" well, that was expected(she had tuition at 11 and she didn't do her homework). So Sunny and Jenny went back home first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wen Yie and I went around to find arcades, buit since it was so early in the morning, they were closed. BAHH. We rode a taxi back home and went to the gym and had so much fun! (lol...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm going to Wen Yie's house to do my school homework =.= WHY HOMEWORK, WHY!!!????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7132836311168693495?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7132836311168693495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7132836311168693495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7132836311168693495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7132836311168693495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-i-woke-up-at-630am-and-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-6187039631217755504</id><published>2009-09-19T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:49:23.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a really boring day today with a bunch of stupid kids in Korean school. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning was the worst time of my life. I hate Saturdays because of this school. It's hell there. LIVING HELL. The people are all ignorant there, just because they go to International Schools. Think they're so handsome and pretty and cool. &lt;b&gt;DREAM ON HUMANS&lt;/b&gt;. As much as I know you all are a big bunch of stupid idiots who don't even know your own language very well and you all are just a disgrace to Koreans. Don't think that you're so high and mighty, I bet I'm a &lt;u&gt;million&lt;/u&gt; times better than you all. Call me a &lt;i&gt;Mongolian&lt;/i&gt;? Crazy, you're just insulting the Mongolians that they are not good. What a racist. How big are your brains? I bet you all just think that your stupid damn jokes are funny, but they're not. &lt;b&gt;THEY'RE JUST CHILDISH. VERY CHILDISH&lt;/b&gt;. And you all don't even know that you are 12. You idiots don't be so oblivious and think that you're the most popular kids in the world, not even 1000+ people know you unlike me, when the &lt;i&gt;WHOLE SCHOOL&lt;/i&gt; knows me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Girl Whose Name Starts With A 'C' :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have no eyebrows at all and you're so fat. Stop wearing those revealing clothes and high heels. You look shorter than you are. Act your age you stupid girl. Can't even read Korean well! Your brain size is wat, a size of a PEANUT? No, maybe you don't even have a brain at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Girl Whose Name Starts With An 'M':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You just go around insulting people's looks. Well, here's one person for you to insult. LOOK IN THE MIRROR, and you'll find that damn person. Don't lie that you have a lot of crushes and show off that you have boys following you around. You're so ugly you rot my face by 10% everytime I see you. I bet my face is already 10000% rotten. You have 0% sense of fashion and you always wear the repeated clothes and jacket. GET  OUT OF MY FACE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TO BOY WHOSE NAME STARTS WITH AN 'S':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOTHING TO SAY TO YOU, YOU'RE JUST A BASTARD. B.A.S.T.A.R TO THE D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so sorry to everyone who read this post, I only meant in to MOST of the people in Korean School who are so gay. I'm really pissed at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-6187039631217755504?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/6187039631217755504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=6187039631217755504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6187039631217755504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6187039631217755504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-had-really-boring-day-today-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-6959418307370084859</id><published>2009-09-18T15:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:12:00.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aly came to my house today and we had lots of fun! :D Hahas, luv u aly, hate u simar(juz jokin). Make time to come to my house the next time Simar, kkays? ;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I firstly showed my house, then the place where I live in. She was like, "Wow YJ, if I lived here, I would never study at all. There's so much to do in here!" Believe me Aly, you'll become really bored if you live here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We came back and went downstairs again to go to ECP. My mom gave us $10 to buy some snacks and when we came out, guess what? IT WAS RAINING. (geez, thanks God.) So we went back up and watched the Simpsons. Then we soon got bored... and I got an idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VICTIMS OF PRANK CALLING: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) Ayushi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) Darren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) Lionel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.) Benjamin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conversation with Ayushi: (Ayushi - A * Me - YJ)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A- Hello?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YJ- Hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A- Who is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YJ- KILL THE BOY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A- Sorry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YJ - KILL THE BOY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A- Which boy?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YJ- ANY BOY JUST KILL THE BOY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she hung up. -_- BORING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conversation with Lionel: (Lionel - L * Alysha - Aly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L- Hello?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aly- Hey it's Miley Cyrus~~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L- Shut up lah Alysha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aly- Are you a boy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L- Shut up lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I snatched the phone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YJ- HOW DID YOU KNOW IT WAS ALYSHA NOOOOO PRANK CALL FAILED!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L- Stop shouting lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YJ- NEVERMIND PEACE OUT DUDE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTH. He knew who we were. =.= BORING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other two conversations? Oh yeah, I FORGOT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-6959418307370084859?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/6959418307370084859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=6959418307370084859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6959418307370084859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6959418307370084859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/aly-came-to-my-house-today-and-we-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-819892845977891210</id><published>2009-09-13T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:32:53.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School's Term 4 officially starts tomorrow! YES it's always so nice to go back to school if you had a really boring holiday... But once you get back to school, you always wish that you could get back to the holidays. Well, that's what life is people, you never know what you'll be facing or thinking in the future. I had a lot of problems lately... But I think most of them are gone, thanks to my many friends who encouraged me and let me solve them. I LOVE YOU GUYS!!! Hahas...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always tell people to be happy and live with no worries but I wonder why I'm always so depressed... I'm so weird hahas. At first when I became 1st Deputy I used to cry every night because of all the stress and responsibilities I had. But now I'm used to it and in fact, I ENJOY IT so much! It's very nice to have many people recognise you. However, I do hope that people will know me for being YOO JIN, not 1st Deputy. I'm still a girl who has a dream and says what she has to say, not a doll who has no feelings and hears insults all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahas, I hope you all understand me, I'm big in size, but my heart and my brain's age is 11 only... Thank you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-819892845977891210?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/819892845977891210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=819892845977891210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/819892845977891210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/819892845977891210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/schools-term-4-officially-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-2922747086280393079</id><published>2009-09-12T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T15:39:42.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to the library at about 10:30 in the morning. I was supposed to go along with Jenny but something was up with her so I went by myself D: . I studied for 2 hours and made my way to Parkway to meet my mom but she wasn't there so I just shopped around for some stationery and stuff I liked. I bought a pair of black earrings which were really tiny(my style). Then I went to borders to look at some books.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went back to the library to meet my friends and I had to say, they were all drenched when I saw them coz it was raining hahaz. We talked for a while at the second floor and everyone was hungry so we went to Subway in Parkway(that rhymes...) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we decided to study in Borders. Then after about 2 hours we all went back home, HAPPILY EVER AFTER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I agree this is the most boring post I have ever posted. WHY AM I GETTING SO LAME???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-2922747086280393079?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/2922747086280393079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=2922747086280393079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2922747086280393079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2922747086280393079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-i-went-to-library-at-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-8165447874826523246</id><published>2009-09-10T09:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T10:19:37.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I was so excited about a Music Competition... I studied for 3 days and I even researched about the school the competition was held at. Then I woke up at 7:30 and set off at 8:30. I got lost... It was 9:00(the time we were supposed to meet) and I was relieved that we reached the school. We searched for the hall, but realised that the hall was CLOSED. D: Then my mother called my teacher and realised the school we were supposed to meet at was actually PASIR RIS CREST SECONDARY, NOT PASIR RIS SECONDARY which was the school my teacher stated... I'm so upset now because I couldn't join the competition, but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;I'M MORE UPSET THAT MY TEAMMATE GOT DISQUALIFIED JUST BECAUSE I WAS STUPID, DUMB, NOT INTELLIGENT, CARELESS AND RECKLESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so sorry to everyone who trusted me to be there... I'm so sorry to my mother who woke up early in the morning to bring me there... I'm so sorry to my teacher... I'm so sorry to my TEAMMATE the MOST. I hope everyone forgives me for my terrible, I mean, HORRIBLE mistake which made Mahesh so disappointed and upset. I think he was very excited about this competition... and then on the day &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;ITSELF&lt;/span&gt; he gets disqualified just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;BECAUSE OF ME, MYSELF, AND I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just feel like I'm no longer needed in this world... I'm such a useless creature who just made everyone disappointed and upset. I can't even believe that I agreed with Miss Kwek that I would be there. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;I AM SO EMBARRASSED AND UPSET, I DON'T THINK I CAN EVER SEE PEOPLE'S FACES ANYMORE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;I'M SO USELESS, EVERYONE HATES ME NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm so sorry it was my stupid mistake... My fault for being born in this world..........&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/6980881344052869240-8165447874826523246?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/8165447874826523246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=8165447874826523246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8165447874826523246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8165447874826523246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-i-was-so-excited-about-music.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1647917419993717843</id><published>2009-08-26T10:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:32:35.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, here I am, 10:26am in the Computer Lab. I am doing a video for Teacher's Day and now I am waiting for the exporting to be done. Thanks to this work, I had to miss PE and my form teacher's period. Who knows, now it's already 10:28am, 2 minutes to my RECESS, the most important period of the day... N I STILL HAVE TO WAIT FOR 40MINUTES. Sobs, goodbye recess~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classmates are envious of me 'coz I could go in to the Computer Lab just for video editing. But tell you guys wat? THIS IS HARD WORK. But there's a good thing about waiting for the video to be done exporting. I can make a blog post, go to facebook and I can watch videos on YOUTUBE. &gt;.&lt; HAHA IN YA FACE 5C!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-1647917419993717843?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1647917419993717843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1647917419993717843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1647917419993717843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1647917419993717843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-here-i-am-1026am-in-computer-lab.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-2391514269947928040</id><published>2009-08-23T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:54:12.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a pretty cool day in the afternoon... just for a short while. Yeah. I finished my taekwondo lesson, came back home and then got ready for church. After church, I just rode the bus back home... I was playing my 'ultra awesome' game on my phone. THEN I MISSED MY STOP. T^T Had a pretty darn time coming back from Temasek Primary School to my house -_- Lucky it was really close by. If it was far, I would have died!!!! A really sad incident, coz while I was coming back, IT RAINED. I wanted to ride a public bus back home, but too bad, I DIDN'T HAVE MY WALLET. Then I ran back home in the rain..... I heard someone call me from opposite the road. Saw Nicholas and his friend. I wondered why they were there for.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I am now posting this, ending my pretty darn day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-2391514269947928040?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/2391514269947928040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=2391514269947928040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2391514269947928040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2391514269947928040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-was-pretty-cool-day-in-afternoon.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7703197245805135875</id><published>2009-08-15T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:50:56.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah stress nowadays coz of CA2! But I bet the Primary 6s are having the hard time... PSLE not even a week away!! (geez, thanks now i can't play during recess...)&lt;- Just joking don't take it seriously, please :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm addicted to facebook I played it for more than 3 hours today! Well, it IS addictive, ya noe :P I am really a bad bad student I should be studying now but now I'm using my brother's laptop to go on to facebook and yeah,  blogging too. Have been a while since I last blogged until Tiffy reminded me. (thanks tiff!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just got a new LG cookie phone 5 days ago. Here's how it happened. The cable of the handphone charger I had just didn't work, so I wanted to buy a new one in Popular. Read:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Dad, my cable to charge my phone doesn't work, so I have to buy a new one. Can you PLEASE lend me $50?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad: No, Yoo Jin. That's wasting money you know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: But I can't charge my phone Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad: No. What I mean is, how about getting a new phone? That's way better. Go to Parkway and ask your Mom to help you choose a new one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL isn't that just so funny? Well my phone is the same as my best friend Simar's. Just that Simar's is black and mine is white in colour. Then yesterday, me n Simar's OTHER best friend called Alysha smsed me and said she bought an LG Cookie phone too!! So it's like, BEST FRIENDS, SAME PHONES. LOL. N the weirdest thing is that Alysha gave up her iPhone for the LG Cookie!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well going off to facebook(again) byes~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7703197245805135875?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7703197245805135875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7703197245805135875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7703197245805135875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7703197245805135875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/08/woah-stress-nowadays-coz-of-ca2-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-4101768066374022845</id><published>2009-07-28T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:23:25.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiieess&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://kaoani.ikilote.net/Les_Anges_%284%29/003.gif" alt="Yay" title="Yay" /&gt; I have just downloaded these really cute emoticons. Aren't they really cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://kaoani.ikilote.net/Les_Anges_%284%29/018.gif" alt="LMAO" title="LMAO" /&gt; I am so happy today I just gave Mr Zack the SLC investiture video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://kaoani.ikilote.net/Les_Anges_%284%29/019.gif" alt="Cheer" title="Cheer" /&gt; Congratulations to ME!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-4101768066374022845?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/4101768066374022845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=4101768066374022845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4101768066374022845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4101768066374022845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/07/hiieess-i-have-just-downloaded-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1161436470361024952</id><published>2009-07-25T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T19:45:42.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so tired nowadays... I just hope God can give me the strength and confidence to be a good 1st Deputy. It was hard making the SLC video... Lucky Livia helped me a little. I am SO PISSED at Young Hown. He isn't even being a good President! I feel that I'm doing all the work, and he's just looking at me to do all the work. Of course, no offence to Young Hown, but SERIOUSLY, HE SHOULD PLAN WELL!!! I sacrificed my time for the SLC video! And HE didn't even do it. HE was supposed to do it as the President. HE doesn't know what to do. HE make me so pissed. HE doesn't even know more than me. How can a President, especially the one who was chosen by the students, be like THAT???!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I'm SO PISSED. SO PISSED. I HATE MY LIFE. I HATE IT. I DON'T LIKE THE FACT THAT I EVEN VOLUNTEERED TO DO A LITTLE. I ENDED UP DOING EVERYTHING. HE ONLY HAD THE IDEAS. I DID EVERYTHING. I HATE HIM. HE GETS SO PISSED EASILY AND DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT OTHER PEOPLE'S FEELINGS. WHENEVER I AM TEASE HIM, HE GETS PISSED. I MEAN, THE OTHER GIRLS WILL AGREE WITH ME. HE TEASES PEOPLE. HE LAUGHS. I DON'T REALLY GET PISSED. I TEASE HIM BACK. I LAUGH. HE GETS PISSED. I DON'T LIKE HIM. I &lt;u&gt;HATE&lt;/u&gt; HIM.&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/6980881344052869240-1161436470361024952?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1161436470361024952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1161436470361024952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1161436470361024952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1161436470361024952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-tired-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-4682761213736098098</id><published>2009-07-02T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:37:05.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When I Say I am a Christian Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When I say..."I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm not shouting "I am saved"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm whispering "I was lost"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;That is why I chose this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When I say..."I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I don't speak of this with pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm confessing that I stumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And need someone to be my guide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When I say..."I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm not trying to be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm professing that I'm weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And pray for strength to carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When I say..."I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm not bragging of success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm admitting I have failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And cannot ever pay the debt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When I say..."I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm not claiming to be perfect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My flaws are all too visible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But God believes I'm worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When I say..."I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I still feel the sting of pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have my share of heartaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Which is why I speak His name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When I say..."I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I do not wish to judge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have no authority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I only know I'm loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and has made the Lord his hope and confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-Jeremiah 17:7-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;난 하느님을 따르는 아이다.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;하느님 사랑합니다♥♡♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I am a child of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I love you God ♥♡♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-4682761213736098098?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/4682761213736098098/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-2767046080806002773</id><published>2009-06-26T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T18:33:33.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys I'm just REALLY bored now so I'm posting crap. K bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-2767046080806002773?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/2767046080806002773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=2767046080806002773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2767046080806002773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2767046080806002773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-guys-im-just-really-bored-now-so-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-3196455634649816146</id><published>2009-06-25T10:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:34:29.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here is the continued story:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Professor, is there such thing as heat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: And is there such thing as cold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: No, sir. There isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(The lecture theatre becomes very quiet with this turn of events.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Sir you can have lots of heat, even more heat, superheat, megaheat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;white heat or no heat. But we don't have anything called cold. We can hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;458 degrees below zero which is no heat, but we can't go any further than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;There is no such thing as cold. Cold is only a word we describe to say the absence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;sir. It's just the absence of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(There is pin-drop silence in the lecture theatre.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: What about darkness professor? Is there such thing as darkness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Yes. What is night if there isn't any darkness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is the absence of something. You can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;have normal light, low light, bright light, flashing light... But if you have no light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;constantly, you have nothing and it's called darkness isn't it? In reality, darkness isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;If it were you would have made darkness darker, wouldn't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: So what it the point of you are making, young man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Sir, my point is that you philosophical premise is flawed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Flawed? Can you explain me how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Sir you are working on the premise of duality. You argue that there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;life and there is dead, a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science can't even explain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;fully understood either one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;of the fact that death cannot exist in a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;life, just the absence of it. Now tell me, Professor. Do you teach the students that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;they evolved from a monkey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, yes, of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(The professor shakes his head, beginning to realise where the argument is going.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Since no one has observed the process of evolution at work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endevour, are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;you not teaching your opinion, sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Are you not a scientist but a preacher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(The class is in uproar.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Is there anyone in this class who has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;ever seen the Professor's brain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(The class breaks out into laughter.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Is there anyone here who has heard the Professor's brain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;touched it, felt or touched it?... No one has appeared to have done so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;So, according to the established rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;protocal, science says that you have no brain, sir. With all due respect, how can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;we trust your lectures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;(The room is silent. The professor stares at the student, his face unfathomable.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: I guess you will have to take them on faith, son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Student: That is it, sir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The link between man and God is the word FAITH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;That is all that keeps things moving and alive.&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/6980881344052869240-3196455634649816146?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/3196455634649816146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=3196455634649816146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3196455634649816146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3196455634649816146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-is-continued-story-student.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1698495595442121701</id><published>2009-06-23T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:52:33.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Exists In Me</title><content type='html'>Many people wonder : "Is God real? Does He listen to our prayers day and night? Does he love us as much as our parents love us? Are there such things as heaven and hell?"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  It's all TRUE. God exists. God exists in the hearts of ALL of us. He exists in small little children. He exists in adults. He exists in people who are even non-christians. God created us specially, he made us exactly the way he looks like. He loves us for who we are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Some of us made sins unbearable to the humans, and yet God forgave the sins we have done. He gave us the Holy Spirit to take care of us, and to heal us when we were sick. Here I share a story of a student who strongly believes in God and a professor who does not. The story is quite long, so I shall put one post for the first part and another for the second part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; Professor: You are a Christian, aren't you, son?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Yes sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: So do you believe in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Absolutely, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Is God good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Is God all-powerful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: My brother died of cancer even though he prayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;to God to heal him. Most of us would attempt to help others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;who are ill. But God did not. So how is he good then, hmm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;(Student is silent.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: You can't answer, can you? Let's start again, young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;fella. Is God good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Is Satan good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Where does Satan come from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: From... God...(God had made an angle called Lucifer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;He soon became bad and was called Satan.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: That's right. Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Evil is everywhere, isn't it? And God made everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Correct?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: So who created evil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;(Student does not reply.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Is there sickness, immorality, hatred and ugliness? All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;these terrible things exist in the world, don't they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Yes, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: So who created them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;(Student does not reply again.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Science says you have 5 senses you use to identify and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;observe the world around you. Tell me, son... Have you ever seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: No, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Have you ever heard your God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: No, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Have you ever felt your God, tasted your God, and smelt your God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Have you ever had a sensory perception of God for that matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: No, sir, I'm afraid I haven't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: According to empirical, testable, demonstratable protocal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;science says your God doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Student: Nothing. I only have my faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Professor: Yes, faith. And that is the problem science has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;(TO BE CONTINUED.)&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/6980881344052869240-1698495595442121701?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1698495595442121701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1698495595442121701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1698495595442121701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1698495595442121701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-exists-in-me.html' title='God Exists In Me'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-380964920361631082</id><published>2009-06-14T16:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T16:53:49.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What school do you go to? TKPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your worst teacher’s initials? Rambutan who is ugly n old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who do you sit next to in homeroom? Shakti and Sangini (Planning to change soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you get into alot of trouble at school? Even if I want to, I can't coz of my position in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The best part of your school? Friends. DUH. That's why there is the place called 'SCHOOL'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What was the worse thing that you did in school? Err... Listening to my mp3 n getting caught by Mrs.Lee (seriously, I don't see    any wrong in that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who is or was your favorite teacher? Ms. Patricia Huang &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you like your teacher this year? Yeah she's my fav!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Is a female teacher a better one? YESYESYESYESYES FEMALE AND YOUNG AND FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. How many students in your class? 38.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How many recess’ do you get? 1 each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you have in your locker? Newspapers and crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Has anything embarassing happen to anyone in your class? Isn't it obvious that it's a YES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Is your class a good one or a bad one? Good in academics, bad in self discipline(for boys only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What are your favorite subjects this year? PE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Are you loved at this school? Er... no comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;24. How many schools have you gone to? 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What did you say that made the whole class burst out laughting? I forgot. I make it anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Who is in your class? THERE ARE 38 PEOPLE FOR GOD'S SAKE HOW DO I NAME THEM??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-380964920361631082?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/380964920361631082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=380964920361631082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/380964920361631082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/380964920361631082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/06/school-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-5523982216203140800</id><published>2009-06-01T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:16:15.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY 1 OF E5 SL CAMP "WE-VOLUTION"</title><content type='html'>  I am just back from a long day in the E5 Student Leaders Camp, "WE-VOLUTION". With the motto "Every School Matters - Through Synergy We Soar", this camp is for pupils who shall be YOG Ambassadors for 2010's Youth Olympic Games. A total of 14 schools, primary and secondary, the ambassadors learn the 3 Olympic Values - Friendship, Respect and Excellence. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  We made many other friends from different schools(as well as different countries). Through the first day, many of us learnt that teamwork is something we cannot leave out within student leaders. Building up friendship was one of the main reasons why we were there at the camp, as well as respect for people and perserverence in everything we do. The instructors and the teachers involved made the games as fun as possible, and also make us learn the olympic values.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  One thing I liked very much was when we could meet C.Kunalan, at one time, Singapore's fastest sprinter well known for his good sportsmanship. He was very funny, and he left me a very strong impression of the reason why Singapore is hosting the 2010 Youth Olympic Games. I hope to become like him - he was funny, modest, and influential to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  The camp shall be on for 2 days, and the 1st day has just ended. As the 1st day left me a very strong and good first impression, I think I will expect the 2nd day to 10x better than today. :) E5 Student Leaders Camp "WE-VOLUTION", 화이팅~!! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-5523982216203140800?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/5523982216203140800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=5523982216203140800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/5523982216203140800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/5523982216203140800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-1-of-e5-sl-camp-we-volution.html' title='DAY 1 OF E5 SL CAMP &quot;WE-VOLUTION&quot;'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-6494229337622309598</id><published>2009-05-26T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:09:51.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>노무현 前대통령님께 삼가 고인의 명복을 빕니다</title><content type='html'>  Raining heavily outside now. Quite a long time since I saw "Mr.Rain" lols... So depressed here, with nothing better to laugh than to see my brother drooling in his sleep. So miserable here, with nothing better to feel good about than to believe the fact that I'm still alive. So...so...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;so... &lt;- WHY DO PEOPLE ALWAYS FEEL THIS WAY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;  What is so good about life? There're MANY things very good about life. WHY are people committing suicide, not appreciating that God gave us a chance to live? WHY do they think life is for granted? It's ONCE IN A &lt;u&gt;LIFE&lt;/u&gt;TIME. We only have ONE chance to give(not receive) our beloved ones, ONE chance to thank God for forgiving us for our sins, ONE chance to bless God &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHILE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIVING. &lt;/span&gt;So why are people committing suicide? WHY can't they handle life? WHY can't they think about it again and again?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WHY don't they think about their family who will cry over their deaths and fall into the blackhole of despair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I had been hoping there would be no suicides in 2009. It was my foolish expectation. Actors, Actressess and even the former President of South Korea(Roh Moo Hyun) have committed suicide. Who's the next? Let's just forgive these people, just like what God does, and hope that they would be happy in their new reborn life, but, still I think committing suicide is UNNECESSARY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-6494229337622309598?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/6494229337622309598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=6494229337622309598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6494229337622309598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6494229337622309598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/05/stuck-at-home.html' title='노무현 前대통령님께 삼가 고인의 명복을 빕니다'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-3587215913133188918</id><published>2009-05-17T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:53:10.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellos~ i hope anyone reading this blog didn't think that it was dead lolz hahas ... ^^'' ok that was lame.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EXAMS ARE FINALLY OVER!!!! &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was shocked when I found out the Science paper, my weakest subject, WAS SO EASY. Well but I screwed up one question I forgot how to say the father's side of a family, which is 'paternal', but dumb Yoo Jin accidently wrote 'paternity' LOLZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well congratulations to EVERYONE who finished their exams now the last thing for us to do is 2 PLAY. YIPEES!!!!! &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/6980881344052869240-3587215913133188918?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/3587215913133188918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=3587215913133188918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3587215913133188918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3587215913133188918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/05/hellos-i-hope-anyone-reading-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-6074332413550989502</id><published>2009-05-10T08:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:56:41.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello~!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just found a REALLY nice korean song while roaming around youtube. It's a song from a new singer who deputed in Korea on 2nd April, 2009. XD The song's quite nice, but I just think that he should work on his voice a little. Wanna hear the song? Click on the play button on the video below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LxVMK4qFkYc&amp;amp;hl=ko&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LxVMK4qFkYc&amp;amp;hl=ko&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-6074332413550989502?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/6074332413550989502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=6074332413550989502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6074332413550989502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6074332413550989502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-just-found-really-nice-korean.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-2580621256188683</id><published>2009-05-03T14:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:55:17.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED</title><content type='html'>Hi I'm bored again I dunno why I'm playing the computer when I am supposed to study for my exams but I can't be bothered to so I am posting this post. SO BORED!!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I gotta tell you all that being a Primary 5 is NEVER EASY. Homework, homework and MORE homework! Yeah... Good luck to my juniors if you become P5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways I feel so satisfied after writing that post before this. XD Thank you, thank you, hold the applause, thank you. &lt;-OK this is so not me. AND WHERE WAS THE APPLAUSE???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-2580621256188683?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/2580621256188683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=2580621256188683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2580621256188683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2580621256188683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/05/bored.html' title='BORED'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-6370102504698969975</id><published>2009-05-01T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T12:01:59.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;READ THIS POST UNTIL THE END COZ IT GIVES A PIECES OF MY MIND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a bit dull today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother's out and he's playing with his friend. ALL my friends' parents are very worried about their child, they don't let my friends go shopping or to the movies alone. C'mon, WE'RE P5s ALREADY???? NOT BABIES! I mean, I could go out by myself ever since I was Primary 2 and I went to Korea by myself when I was Primary 3!!!! -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I guess I am wrong. I've got more FREEDOM than the rest of my friends, and they don't have as much FREEDOM I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess wat? I'm &lt;u&gt;NOT NEEDED IN THIS WORLD ANYMORE&lt;/u&gt; if anyone says I am rude, vulgar and violent. Erm, HELLOS I AM NOT &lt;b&gt;RUDE, VULGAR AND VIOLENT&lt;/b&gt;. ANYONE WHO SAYS I AM, U PISS ME OFF SO U CHANGE UR ATTITUDE FIRST. Just because I am not up to your normal friends' standard, u DON'T PISS ME OFF LIKE THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon FIX &lt;b&gt;UR ATTITUDE&lt;/b&gt; COZ UR ATTIDUDE IS NOT UP TO &lt;b&gt;MY STANDARD&lt;/b&gt;. And I treat you differently coz I think everyone's pretty much the same to me and YOU think that u're top of this world, and you deserve to be treated differently. &lt;u&gt;FINE, I'LL GIVE YOU DIFFERENT IF U WANT DIFFERENT&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think that I'm the worst. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ACT LIKE YOUR AGE AND YOUR GENDER.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; To boys, don't act like girls, you'll really piss me off coz it's SO IMMATURE. I don't like people who are really STUCK UP and think that your ranking is higher than other people's ranking. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE ARE THE SAME CHILDREN, SAME PEOPLE TO MAKE FUTURE A SUCCESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those boys who irritate me and my friends, &lt;em&gt;YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE&lt;/em&gt;. Don't make names for us, WE HAVE NAMES MADE BY OUR PARENTS. If you call us names, we feel like you are calling names to our parents, coz THEY &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MADE OUR NAMES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THEY ARE SATISFIED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; WITH IT. DON'T CHANGE IT BECAUSE OF OUR LOOKS AND PERSONALITY. &lt;u&gt;NOT COOL. VERY INSULTING.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-6370102504698969975?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/6370102504698969975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=6370102504698969975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6370102504698969975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/6370102504698969975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/05/read-this-post-until-end-coz-it-gives.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-2192520246938836219</id><published>2009-04-28T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:11:22.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quiz time-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Besides your lips, where's your fave spot to be kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: KISS? AS IN K.I.S.S?? ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Wanted to sleep again lorhs. Zzzzz..... :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Who was the last person you took photo with?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Me, myself n i. hehe just joking. Vandhana + Fiona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Would you consider yourself spoilt?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Spoilt? Not really... but maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Will you ever donate blood?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Yupps :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Have you ever had a friend of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: CAN'T YOU JUST SAY 'GENDER'? my ans is yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Do you want someone dead?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: If I don't, am I a geeky angel??? :$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Just a simple "Bye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) What are you thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: I am thinking this question is unnessesary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) Do you want someone to be with you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Yes I am bored so I am doing this stupid quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) What was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Er... 11+?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) Where did you buy the tee you're wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: SCHOOL. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Is someone in your mind now?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: No. I'm just thinking whether I will fail my oral on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) Who was the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Hmm... Simar. I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Ten Lucky People To Do This Quiz :&lt;br /&gt;(It's random so dun complain guys XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Yi Zhen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Fang Ying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Brandon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Ju Bin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Jay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Lionel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Senior - Livia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) Young Hown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) Senior - Wen Yie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) Sean Lim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) Who is no.2 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: No one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) Is no.3 female or male?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) If no.7 and no.3 get together, would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: NO WAY! CAN'T IMAGINE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) What is no.1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Her mama-made cookies. She says she love them. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) When was the last time you chatted with them?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Exactly who r u talking about???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) Is no.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Yeah duh she's so young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) Say smth about no.2&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Small n cute with really big eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.) What do you think about no.3 and no.6 being together?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: They're not gays. OF COURSE NO WAYS. IT'LL CAUSE CHAOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.) Describe no.9.&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Crazy, Insane but Funny Senior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) What will you do if no.6 and no.7 fight?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Cheer for no.7. She'll beat no.6 up until he's not recogniseable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.) Do you like no.8?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: U CRAZY ARH WHY WOULD I LIKE HIM????!!!!! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of quiz. thanks wen yie for showing me this wonderful quiz which wastes your time when you have nothing better to do. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-2192520246938836219?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/2192520246938836219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=2192520246938836219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2192520246938836219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2192520246938836219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/04/quiz-time-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-4680204433399220545</id><published>2009-04-17T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:40:33.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;い．ち．ご．い．ち．え&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;一.期.一.会&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;일생의.단.한번.뿐인.만남&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Once.In.A.Lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hello~ just started off with these stupid languages I know. I know a little bit of Japanese and Chinese while I mastered Korean and English. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They all mean the same thing. Once In A Lifetime. Or should I say... One Meeting In A Lifetime?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It just means that you only can have once of everything in life ( I guess &gt;///&lt; ) I'm not THAT clever, OK? Don't take me for a genious coz I've got Band 3 for Chinese ever since Primary 4. T^T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Byebyes~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-YJ-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-4680204433399220545?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/4680204433399220545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=4680204433399220545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4680204433399220545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4680204433399220545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-8553090329960470031</id><published>2009-04-01T14:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:50:03.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;APRIL FOOL'S!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah people, Happy April Fool's Day!! Our class was so &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;crazy &lt;/span&gt;today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first started off with &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;soil&lt;/span&gt; we used yesterday for the science experiment. There were some left, so, yeah. We poured soil on one of our classmate's chair secretly before he knew it and he eventually &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SAT&lt;/span&gt; on it!!!&gt;&lt;&gt; Then he realised something was wrong and brushed out &lt;span color="#009900"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; the dirty soil. ( eww... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;DOUBLE SIDED TAPE MADNESS!!!&lt;/span&gt; We had a classmate to bring double sided tape and post-it notes. We stuck the double sided tape on pupils' chairs but it didn't work thanks to it's non-too stickyness. :( We wrote &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;' Kick Me '&lt;/span&gt; on the post-it notes and slapped it on our friends' backs and it worked!!!(yay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;LIZARD SCARE&lt;/span&gt;. We put a rubber lizard on our teacher's shoulder to scare her but in the end the lizard got confiscated. Too bad &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Happy April Fool's Day&lt;/span&gt;!! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-YJ-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-8553090329960470031?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/8553090329960470031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=8553090329960470031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8553090329960470031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8553090329960470031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools-yeah-people-happy-april.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-5285873787846454805</id><published>2009-03-30T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:51:36.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Er...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE GREETINGS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO I'M SAYING HELLO AGAIN AFTER JUST ONE DAY. OMG I'M SO LAME THAT'S WHAT MY FRIENDS SAY... YEAH... &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;KBYEIT'STIMEFORTHEREALBLOGPOSTHOPEYOUALLENJOYIT&lt;/span&gt;...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok time for the real blog post. Hello(again) !!!!I'm very sure you all know I type a blog post whenever I'm bored. Well, I'm bored &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.I'm now listening to 96.3 XFM&lt;xd&gt;&lt;/em&gt; now on my handphone. It's so nice to hear K-POP in Singapore radio stations(for those who don't know, I'm a Korean... so don't think of me as Singaporean because of the way I speak.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a complaint(&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;.) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one's coming to my blog.... TT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans!!!! Where are you all?????!!!!!! Can't find any here... except 4 my bro, who is, in my opinion, half HUMAN. ;) I'm evil.... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you may say I'm mental. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;FYI&lt;/span&gt;, I'm not, so sorry to disappoint you. Not my fault hors... I'm currently stressed out because of my mom's nagging about my future if I don't study blahblahblahs...I guess it's all part of a student's life. I'm &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;honest&lt;/span&gt; ^o^ the good thing about me, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's the end of &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'YJ's longest blog post she typed when she was bored'&lt;/span&gt;, Part 2. Anyone who slept or got annoyed while reading this, I'm apologise for the inconvenience caused. Anyone who read this until the end, I assume you had &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nothing better to do than read my post&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-5285873787846454805?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/5285873787846454805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=5285873787846454805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/5285873787846454805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/5285873787846454805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/03/er.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7219975749937881944</id><published>2009-03-29T15:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:09:15.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellos it's me, myself and I again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure everyone's pretty sick of me posting rubbish on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you become when you get bored until you wanna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who did not face it, sit in front of your computer, finish things you wanna finish and then find stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I change my blogskin whenever I am bored. You can see that not long ago, I became bored and changed my blogskin to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'Science Box Of Nice Things'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't find Science "&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;NICE&lt;/span&gt;". It sometimes contain sick stuff like human reproduction etc. And the teachers test us on it. Remember people! Science is not "&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;NICE&lt;/span&gt;" everytime. It can make your classmates sick and keep talking about it and it can make you stressed 'coz it's like &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; complicated with weird names. Don't believe me? See what Primary 5 Science changes your classmates. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese classes of P5 did a simple survey of how Chinese lessons for us were. I don't like the language Chinese and have a lot of complaints about the teachers so I ended up messing my answers up. Same for my friend too. Most of my Chinese classmates finished in about 10 minutes. My friend and I took &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30~40 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just doing a survey with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22 questions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For questions 20~22, we had to use our own words to answer the questions. Others were options. Question 21 asked us, ' &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What do you wish to do during Chinese lessons?&lt;/span&gt; ' I started to type in English. Then I ended up answering the question with 5 long paragraphs while my friend did 3. We both didn't answer properly. The question asked us to say what we wanted to do during Chinese lessons. Well, guess what? We answered ' &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What are your complaints during Chinese lessons?&lt;/span&gt;' instead. But thanks to us the other classmates who were done got 30minutes extra time to play anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for ' YJ's longest blog post she typed while she was bored. ' Anyone who slept while reading this, I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused. For those who read this until the end, &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I ADMIRE YOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7219975749937881944?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7219975749937881944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7219975749937881944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7219975749937881944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7219975749937881944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/03/hellos-its-me-myself-and-i-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-4744805449546849262</id><published>2009-03-18T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:30:44.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last week was sports day. So disappointed with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TITANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe I'm not lah but I'm so jealous of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GRIFFINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITANS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lost to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GRIFFINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by 5 points behind!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TITANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; girls handball will go to finals, but what a change!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways Mr Ashiq asked me to enter for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;TUG OF WAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First round : &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEGASUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; VS &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GRIFFINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PEGASUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second round : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TITANS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;VS &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNICORNS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and YES! &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITANS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third round ( finals ) : &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEGASUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; VS &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITANS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and YYEESS!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;TITANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; won.(yippees!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing - Lots of people went into the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;GENTS&lt;/span&gt; because there was no space to pull and the teachers laughed like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;! People like : Wen Yie &amp;amp; Livia(poor gals!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the final results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 . &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;UNICORNS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PEGASUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;TITANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GRIFFINS&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/6980881344052869240-4744805449546849262?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/4744805449546849262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=4744805449546849262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4744805449546849262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4744805449546849262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-week-was-sports-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7282325820532641516</id><published>2009-03-16T10:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:50:29.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/music" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="music Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i638.photobucket.com/albums/uu110/butterflygrl/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really dunno how I can live without music. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;True, to me music is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Imbored.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="bored gal" src="http://i571.photobucket.com/albums/ss154/eugene987/Imbored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES , the girl was bored so she posted rubbish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7282325820532641516?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7282325820532641516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7282325820532641516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7282325820532641516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7282325820532641516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-really-dunno-how-i-can-live-without.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-65325601569642635</id><published>2009-03-06T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T18:16:08.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am having so much fun nowadays... hehe ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have made a study group in our class(big thanks to our teacher who allowed us to make it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attention to all study group members : 1.)We shall start meeting AFTER the March holidays.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     2.)We shall meet in MPL.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     3.)It shall be from 1:30 ~ 2:30 p.m. Please bring along&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         whatever you have to study for. Your friends can&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         help for challenging questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-65325601569642635?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/65325601569642635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=65325601569642635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/65325601569642635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/65325601569642635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-having-so-much-fun-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-276620284835159721</id><published>2009-02-19T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T17:05:33.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am back!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have learnt how to make a LAME blogskin. (BTW, this skin is not made by me. 3 cheers for she who made it. I love the skin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I am back from a 3days 2night camp and surprisingly almost everyone's having a sore throat now. Thanks a lot, instructors. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, actually, just that the food was... not really matching to my taste. But who cares about food? You just have to have fun. ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-YJ-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-276620284835159721?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/276620284835159721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=276620284835159721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/276620284835159721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/276620284835159721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-back-now-i-have-learnt-how-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7047490106632490589</id><published>2009-02-04T18:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:31:21.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me I'm gettin an injection!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I hate injections. Hated it since young.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gettin it tomorrow, and there's no excuse not to get it...&lt;br /&gt;Man, IT'S GONNA BE PAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7047490106632490589?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7047490106632490589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7047490106632490589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7047490106632490589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7047490106632490589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahhhhh-help-me-im-gettin-injection-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-4814098405157269301</id><published>2009-01-02T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:31:41.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/86AJje3ElDc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/86AJje3ElDc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;HAHA LOL very funny referee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Yi Zhen introduced this video to me last year and I forgot all about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;...until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-4814098405157269301?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/4814098405157269301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=4814098405157269301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4814098405157269301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4814098405157269301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-lol-very-funny-referee.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-4787888797681266422</id><published>2008-12-15T19:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:32:02.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eY8Iti4l2Go/SUY-I9PZeFI/AAAAAAAAABc/I2gqwhSxpb0/s1600-h/Welcome+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279975936737507410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eY8Iti4l2Go/SUY-I9PZeFI/AAAAAAAAABc/I2gqwhSxpb0/s320/Welcome+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wow that welcome is nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just got it from a website you'll never understand although I explain it to u all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've got many other welcome signs(about 7) so if u want them just email me and i will send them to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well then, bye.( Btw, I got my fun day yesterday&gt;&lt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay now it's a real bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-4787888797681266422?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/4787888797681266422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=4787888797681266422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4787888797681266422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/4787888797681266422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/12/wow-that-welcome-is-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eY8Iti4l2Go/SUY-I9PZeFI/AAAAAAAAABc/I2gqwhSxpb0/s72-c/Welcome+4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-8339995268395702603</id><published>2008-12-08T17:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:32:20.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My first post in 3 days... I was kinda busy...&lt;br /&gt;But still!!&lt;br /&gt;Fun day isn't here yet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for the Fun Day.&lt;br /&gt;(for those who are new here, check my posts in November.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye~&lt;br /&gt;-Eugene-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-8339995268395702603?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/8339995268395702603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=8339995268395702603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8339995268395702603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8339995268395702603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-first-post-in-3-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7618614146158866934</id><published>2008-12-05T14:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:32:59.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fz72HM9wSIU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fz72HM9wSIU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;This is a video I found in youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It's a music video from the song Deeply Black(새까맣게)by a korean singer M to M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It's like a movie, and it's very nice. It has a story which goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;There was a girl named L who came to an orphanage. The owner's son loved her a lot, but the owner did not. As they grew up, L and the owner's son loved each other very much but the owner decided to split them up after seeing them kissing. She kept L in the basement and put a chain around L's ankle so that she could not escape. One day L tried to escape by putting something for her to stand on and escape by somekind of 'window' but she fell and died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;L pocessed the owner's son's new girlfriend to kill the owner and by that the new girlfriend goes to jail. Then she pocessed her again and met the owner's son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It's a sad and scary story of revenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The part two of this music video is SG Wannabe's song, Lalala(라라라). It's the one below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VvuP1y3-bGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VvuP1y3-bGo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7618614146158866934?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7618614146158866934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7618614146158866934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7618614146158866934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7618614146158866934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-video-i-found-in-youtube.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7982549397987796464</id><published>2008-12-04T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:33:24.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4da-TBRXqEs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4da-TBRXqEs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyband's TPL &amp;amp; Promise You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(I think it's the best MV I ever saw so far.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7982549397987796464?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7982549397987796464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7982549397987796464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7982549397987796464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7982549397987796464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/12/anybands-tpl-promise-you-i-think-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-188895951069226181</id><published>2008-12-04T09:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:33:45.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Link to my blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Good morning~&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling kinda good today^^&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I think it's gonna be a fun day&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm gonna share a funny thing. Go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linktomyrealblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.linktomyrealblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be somekind of error.&lt;br /&gt;Read it all and you can link to my real blog&lt;br /&gt;(which is this.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-188895951069226181?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/188895951069226181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=188895951069226181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/188895951069226181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/188895951069226181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/12/link-to-my-blog.html' title='Link to my blog'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-8116777542943758738</id><published>2008-12-03T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:34:06.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pn1Iim7XK2M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pn1Iim7XK2M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Boa's Eat You Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love her&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-8116777542943758738?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/8116777542943758738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=8116777542943758738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8116777542943758738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/8116777542943758738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/12/boas-eat-you-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-2515313919854422664</id><published>2008-12-03T12:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:34:43.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/THZLC7YTeu/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed width="400" src="http://media.imeem.com/v/THZLC7YTeu/aus=false/pv=2" height="345" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/ORB1peg/video/EQUfB7F1/key_of_heart_music_video/"&gt;Key Of Heart - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Boa's music video - Key of Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(It's kinda sad T^T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-2515313919854422664?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/2515313919854422664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=2515313919854422664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2515313919854422664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/2515313919854422664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/12/key-of-heart-boas-music-video-key-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-7491355764823070528</id><published>2008-12-01T14:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:35:06.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was planning to go cycling today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought it would would be a fun day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NONE OF MY FRIENDS ARE FREE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know why they spend the whole holiday just for studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean, they CAN rest for one day, can't they????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I'm bored again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me just wait for December 18th and 25th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-7491355764823070528?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/7491355764823070528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=7491355764823070528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7491355764823070528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/7491355764823070528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-planning-to-go-cycling-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-3727908557653067659</id><published>2008-11-29T14:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:36:26.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29 November, the first post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is STILL not the fun day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm STILL bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm STILL studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No one's STILL coming to my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I STILL dunno what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm STILL waiting for the fun day to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Eugene-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-3727908557653067659?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1075685590156467487</id><published>2008-11-28T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:36:09.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somebody save me from studying!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm practically dieing here, coz my mom's telling me to study every now and then.=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For those who are overseas now, enjoying your holiday, I envy you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waiting for a fun day to come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eugene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-1075685590156467487?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1075685590156467487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1075685590156467487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1075685590156467487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1075685590156467487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/11/argh.html' title='Argh...'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-3082726216341314892</id><published>2008-11-28T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:35:48.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew~!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally realised how difficult it is to edit Html's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I spent like about 1 hour to fix this skin I've got from blogskins.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, I really recommend this site 'coz it's really useful for boring blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it's quite hard to fix the thing(and quite hard to explain it too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm planning to watch the movie 'twilight' on 18/12/08.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think it would be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(By the way, for those who live overseas, twilight's coming out in S'pore on 18th Dec, so don't comment. that it came out already.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm waiting for next year's June holidays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND until school reopens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But still got a long way to go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(1month. ARGH!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-3082726216341314892?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/3082726216341314892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=3082726216341314892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3082726216341314892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/3082726216341314892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/11/phew.html' title='Phew~!!'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6980881344052869240.post-1777616111218324452</id><published>2008-11-27T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:35:24.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's the school holidays and I'm really bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey 4Egals, where r all of u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my brother went to Korea but I'm still staying 'coz the plane ticket is too expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I have to wait till next year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6980881344052869240-1777616111218324452?l=summergal-eugene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/feeds/1777616111218324452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6980881344052869240&amp;postID=1777616111218324452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1777616111218324452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6980881344052869240/posts/default/1777616111218324452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summergal-eugene.blogspot.com/2008/11/bored.html' title='Bored...'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566066386174116154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
