<?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-6509004102472728388</id><updated>2011-12-19T08:36:55.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beautiful Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-1440163452875490329</id><published>2011-12-19T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T08:36:55.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deprived</title><content type='html'>Why am I still foolishly holding on,&lt;br /&gt;when it seems like I'm only pinning all hopes on the impossibilities.&lt;br /&gt;I dont get it.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll care.&lt;br /&gt;Am I so worthless of your care?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1440163452875490329?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1440163452875490329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/12/deprived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1440163452875490329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1440163452875490329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/12/deprived.html' title='Deprived'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8386600003953764589</id><published>2011-11-27T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T01:35:07.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you like a love song</title><content type='html'>Those caring moves of yours never fails to feed nutrients to those little love seeds growing within my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8386600003953764589?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8386600003953764589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/love-you-like-love-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8386600003953764589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8386600003953764589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/love-you-like-love-song.html' title='Love you like a love song'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1413198160997577020</id><published>2011-11-26T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T07:01:34.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out you go</title><content type='html'>I didn't knew that reading and knowing more about your life could be something so stressful, which fears me so much.&lt;br /&gt;Accumulated sadness and disappointments got into a point where nothing mattered anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you for behaving in such a way.&lt;br /&gt;I can't get it, totally.&lt;br /&gt;Not even a tiny weeny bit gets into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand why.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I dont.&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart, I dont want to care anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1413198160997577020?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1413198160997577020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/out-you-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1413198160997577020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1413198160997577020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/out-you-go.html' title='Out you go'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-7302482699619014921</id><published>2011-11-19T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T19:30:00.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I look at myself in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;and I feel so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for myself that I can't be the type of girl you're going after,&lt;br /&gt;yet I'm still clinging onto my feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I see you there,&lt;br /&gt;I've got that strong urge to speak to you,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm so afraid that you'll start to notice and it would affect our current status.&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine myself living in constant fear for the future we would end up having?&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason for my everything.&lt;br /&gt;But, deep down heart,&lt;br /&gt;I know you deserve someone better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7302482699619014921?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7302482699619014921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7302482699619014921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7302482699619014921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8451134417379394465</id><published>2011-11-18T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T19:41:36.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shattered Pieces</title><content type='html'>I'm not good enough for you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;I was so upset and disheartened about the ugly truth that I cried just now.&lt;br /&gt;How embarassing can it be?&lt;br /&gt;On such a beautiful night,&lt;br /&gt;where everyone came to celebrate their Graduation.&lt;br /&gt;There I was,&lt;br /&gt;with a broken heart,&lt;br /&gt;thinking about you. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is,&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy for you.&lt;br /&gt;And, I'll always be there looking over you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8451134417379394465?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8451134417379394465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/shattered-pieces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8451134417379394465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8451134417379394465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/shattered-pieces.html' title='Shattered Pieces'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-145640572498212651</id><published>2011-11-14T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T18:20:46.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring me to the ball, will you?</title><content type='html'>This is a place for my sufferings, pain, sadness, happiness.&lt;br /&gt;There's too much to update,&lt;br /&gt;because so many thing occured.&lt;br /&gt;In fact,&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first virgin opportunity on 11/11/11.&lt;br /&gt;Which was to pierce for my ear holes,&lt;br /&gt;something which I'd yearned a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it didn't went that bad afterall.&lt;br /&gt;However, it really hurts to know that I couldn't spend this once in a lifetime opportunity with you.&lt;br /&gt;Many things about you have been running in my mind lately.&lt;br /&gt;I kept on wondering,&lt;br /&gt;pondering,&lt;br /&gt;hoping and thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;I cant help but reminise about the conversations we used to have.&lt;br /&gt;I have a gut feeling that it meant something special,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm so afraid that due to my believes,&lt;br /&gt;I'd end up finding myself in deciet at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really eager to know what's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;I also have my fears if it's a disappointing truth.&lt;br /&gt;What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;I look at so many friends around me,&lt;br /&gt;most of them has savoured a taste of love from their sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;At least once.&lt;br /&gt;What about me?&lt;br /&gt;None, never once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for a miracle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-145640572498212651?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/145640572498212651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/bring-me-to-ball-will-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/145640572498212651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/145640572498212651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/bring-me-to-ball-will-you.html' title='Bring me to the ball, will you?'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-3592843037661775688</id><published>2011-11-10T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T23:17:00.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My needs, my wants</title><content type='html'>I've lost hope.&lt;br /&gt;So much,&lt;br /&gt;that's uncountable.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking,&lt;br /&gt;I felt like giving up when I was in the midst of the Chinese Paper.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really afraid that I'll lose it.&lt;br /&gt;That grade,&lt;br /&gt;it's just so important to me.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's replacable.&lt;br /&gt;That position,&lt;br /&gt;is far to significant,&lt;br /&gt;that I can't afford to give that up.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being such.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3592843037661775688?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3592843037661775688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-needs-my-wants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3592843037661775688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3592843037661775688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-needs-my-wants.html' title='My needs, my wants'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1007623569492730541</id><published>2011-11-10T01:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T01:53:28.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blow my mind</title><content type='html'>It just hurts so much to know that the one you love,&lt;br /&gt;the one that you're willing to give up everything for,&lt;br /&gt;the one that changed your prespective of love,&lt;br /&gt;the one which you dreamt of a future with him,&lt;br /&gt;the one has stays at the most special place in your heart always,&lt;br /&gt;bears someone else in his heart.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't knew that love could be so toxic,&lt;br /&gt;till the day I met you.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist having you falling down into my heart, deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I said that I was drowning in the sea,&lt;br /&gt;you'll be seen as my float,&lt;br /&gt;the one that prevents me from drowning.&lt;br /&gt;If I fall sick,&lt;br /&gt;you're the only medicine that can cure me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you've the ability to make me happy,&lt;br /&gt;the ability to make me smile during rainy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand all these pain.&lt;br /&gt;Because we're all girls, ladies.&lt;br /&gt;All we want is just to be with the one we truly love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;find&lt;/span&gt; One Genuine Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;of ours&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I emphatise with how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;We know it all, it's just that we dont express it out,&lt;br /&gt;fearful that the relationship between the both of you might sour.&lt;br /&gt;Also, we need to have that courage to make our feelings known.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, these are not just the guy's 'job'.&lt;br /&gt;Winning a guy's heart might also depend on a girl.&lt;br /&gt;It's always hard to earn, but easy to lose.&lt;br /&gt;This is life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1007623569492730541?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1007623569492730541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/blow-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1007623569492730541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1007623569492730541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/blow-my-mind.html' title='Blow my mind'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-2529439546691845001</id><published>2011-11-07T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:51:00.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams&amp;Reality</title><content type='html'>Looks like shes's the one you love,&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;br /&gt;This is my fate as a women.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-2529439546691845001?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/2529439546691845001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2529439546691845001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2529439546691845001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/dreams.html' title='Dreams&amp;Reality'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5480976089386423743</id><published>2011-11-02T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T03:14:12.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that me?</title><content type='html'>I want to believe that I'm just the one whom you're referring to,&lt;br /&gt;the one who enhance the flavours of your life,&lt;br /&gt;the one who has the ability to make you smile during rainy days,&lt;br /&gt;the one who gives you extra motivation to carry on,&lt;br /&gt;the one who'll always be there,&lt;br /&gt;the one who has a significant place in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;my greatest fear is to find myself in deceit at the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5480976089386423743?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5480976089386423743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-that-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5480976089386423743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5480976089386423743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-that-me.html' title='Is that me?'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5757830420577756195</id><published>2011-11-01T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T05:31:21.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys</title><content type='html'>51 FACTS ABOUT GUYS :)&lt;br /&gt;1. Guys hate sluts.&lt;br /&gt;2. "Hey, are you busy?" or "Are yo...u doing something?" ~ two phrases guys open with to stop from stammering on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;3. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;br /&gt;4. Before they call, guys try to plan out a little about what they're gonna say so there aren't awkward pauses, but once he's on the phone he forgets it all and makes it up as he goes.&lt;br /&gt;5. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;br /&gt;6. Guys will do anything just to get you to notice him.&lt;br /&gt;7. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest. Unless they're goin for the let-her-complain-to-you-and-then-have-her-realize-how-wonderful-and-nice-you-are method.&lt;br /&gt;8. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;br /&gt;9. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they're still loved.&lt;br /&gt;10. Don't talk about your guy friends to your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;11. Guys get jealous easily.&lt;br /&gt;12. Guys are more emotional than they'd like people to think.&lt;br /&gt;13. Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?!..uh...nevermind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;14. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like.&lt;br /&gt;15. Guys hate asking parents for money to buy girls presents. So they come up with ideas like saving their lunch money for a week. But it never works because guys are always hungry so they end up asking the parents for money anyway.&lt;br /&gt;16. Girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;17. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;18. It's good to test a guy first before you trust him. But don't let him wait too long.&lt;br /&gt;19. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;20. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;br /&gt;21. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;br /&gt;22. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;23. Guys will brag about anything.&lt;br /&gt;24. Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. We rarely use beautiful. If a guy uses that, he likes you.&lt;br /&gt;25. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she doesn't notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to figure out what it meant.&lt;br /&gt;26. Guys seek for advice from girls not other guys. Because most guys think alike, so if one guy's confused, then we're all confused.&lt;br /&gt;27. Any guy could write out a rulebook or advice book for flirting, but no guy can write out a book about relationships.&lt;br /&gt;28. Try to be as straightforward as possible.&lt;br /&gt;29. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he's too-good-never-been-busted, never been in love and hurt, he won't be mature and grown up.&lt;br /&gt;30. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;br /&gt;31. No matter how much guys talk about asses and boobs, personality is key.&lt;br /&gt;32. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience.&lt;br /&gt;33. Guys worry about the thin line between being compassionate and being whipped.&lt;br /&gt;34. If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.&lt;br /&gt;35. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;br /&gt;36. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me."&lt;br /&gt;37. Guys don't really have final decisions.&lt;br /&gt;38. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;br /&gt;39. If your best guy friend seems to avoid you or is never around when you're with your boyfriend, he's probably jealous and likes you.&lt;br /&gt;40. When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;br /&gt;41. Guys like femininity not feebleness.&lt;br /&gt;42. Guys don't like girls who punch harder than they do.&lt;br /&gt;43. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;br /&gt;44. Don't be a snob. Guys can be intimidated and give up easily.&lt;br /&gt;45. Everything in moderation. Put on makeup, wear perfume. Just not too much.&lt;br /&gt;46. Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.&lt;br /&gt;47. Guys hate rejection, but they hate being led on even more.&lt;br /&gt;48. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;br /&gt;49. A guy would give his left nut to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;br /&gt;50. No guy can handle all his problems by his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;51. Not all guys are assholes. Just because ONE is a jackass doesnt mean he represents ALL of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the above from one of the post on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if that's true.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it is,&lt;br /&gt;how true can that be?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, I'll be able to find that answer someday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5757830420577756195?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5757830420577756195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5757830420577756195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5757830420577756195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/11/guys.html' title='Guys'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8690863466644305689</id><published>2011-10-28T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T07:23:17.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unspeakable worries</title><content type='html'>I'm done with O Level Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking,&lt;br /&gt;I made quite a number of careless mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;which i'm quite disappointed with.&lt;br /&gt;But well,&lt;br /&gt;the practice all these while isn't altogether useless.&lt;br /&gt;I pray hard that I'll be able to touch an A1 for Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's time to keep up with Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;The one which i've lost touched all these while.&lt;br /&gt;I must also get an A1 for this,&lt;br /&gt;if not,&lt;br /&gt;it defeats the purpose of retaking this examination once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just too long,&lt;br /&gt;that i don't even know how to start one now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8690863466644305689?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8690863466644305689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/10/unspeakable-worries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8690863466644305689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8690863466644305689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/10/unspeakable-worries.html' title='Unspeakable worries'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-3349146994239338142</id><published>2011-10-22T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T17:27:00.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dashed Hopes</title><content type='html'>Another day had past.&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;I'm left with 4 more days to prepare for my Maths Paper.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really nervous and I tend to worry every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;But well,&lt;br /&gt;I guess,&lt;br /&gt;the way I drill myself is not altogether useless.&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't means that I cannot further improve it.&lt;br /&gt;I must put in my utmost best and hit my desired goal.&lt;br /&gt;It may be hard,&lt;br /&gt;but that doesn't means that it is impossible. :)&lt;br /&gt;I should keep this fighting spirit in me,&lt;br /&gt;and continue to perform my best,&lt;br /&gt;leading to the Mathematics Paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All along,&lt;br /&gt;the fault lies with me,&lt;br /&gt;it was me who was treating it one sidedly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3349146994239338142?l=spin-the-record.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-6509004102472728388.post-3274775872449653223</id><published>2011-10-21T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T21:15:00.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubts</title><content type='html'>I really don't know how to react to you.&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like as if I'm a dumb soul.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll not regret whatever I did,&lt;br /&gt;because,&lt;br /&gt;I would rather look back and tell myself&lt;br /&gt;"I can't believe I did something like that" ,&lt;br /&gt;rather than,&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I'd done this in the past".&lt;br /&gt;You've been in my heart, always.&lt;br /&gt;But what about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3274775872449653223?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-6509004102472728388.post-7021968421671535212</id><published>2011-10-20T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T14:54:00.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devil</title><content type='html'>I'm left with one more week,&lt;br /&gt;before I step into the Examination Hall,&lt;br /&gt;for my Mathematics Paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that the way I'm practicing,&lt;br /&gt;will enable me to ace for the Paper,&lt;br /&gt;and hit an A1 grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm really bad,&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;please believe me that I've my reasons for doing so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7021968421671535212?l=spin-the-record.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-6509004102472728388.post-3975641707897296054</id><published>2011-10-18T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T08:13:59.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The upsetting truth</title><content type='html'>This dream really affects me very much,&lt;br /&gt;in a negative way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed in you,&lt;br /&gt;very.&lt;br /&gt;Stop allowing me to cling onto false hopes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3975641707897296054?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3975641707897296054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/10/upsetting-truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3975641707897296054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3975641707897296054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/10/upsetting-truth.html' title='The upsetting truth'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4102566863484864757</id><published>2011-10-15T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T07:06:14.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just you</title><content type='html'>N Levels are over.&lt;br /&gt;The results are all finalised, I can no longer do anything to it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;I hope that they'll be very satisfying and to maintain that position.&lt;br /&gt;Please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm focusing on the 2 O Level subjects which I'm holding on now,&lt;br /&gt;Elementary Mathematics and Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm retaking Chinese as I didn't managed to achieve my goal on the paper I sat for on May.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that the way I'm drilling myself now,&lt;br /&gt;would be effective and fruitful.&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that I'll be able to hit an A1 for these 2 subjects.&lt;br /&gt;So i'll only be left with 5 subjects if I return back for Secondary 5 next year.&lt;br /&gt;I should really stop thinking about the negatives,&lt;br /&gt;and really Jiayou! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that I know what you're thinking about. I need you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4102566863484864757?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4102566863484864757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-just-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4102566863484864757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4102566863484864757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-just-you.html' title='It&apos;s just you'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4081762545277601742</id><published>2011-10-07T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T03:27:51.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know how much this hurts?</title><content type='html'>Perhaps, in your eyes, I'm very irritating?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what position do I have in your heart..&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this will end soon, but it looks like it'll stay the same for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;I kept on questioning myself,&lt;br /&gt;will it be different this time?&lt;br /&gt;but, it seems quite apparent that it'll be the same.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know how to change this..&lt;br /&gt;I'm terribly confused now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4081762545277601742?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4081762545277601742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-you-know-how-much-this-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4081762545277601742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4081762545277601742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-you-know-how-much-this-hurts.html' title='Do you know how much this hurts?'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1766687356727574966</id><published>2011-08-13T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T19:42:05.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth hurts</title><content type='html'>I'm back to confide into this place once again.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, yesterday was the submittion for N Level Design&amp;amp;Technology Coursework,&lt;br /&gt;hence I can wash my hands off the cousework like finally,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still left with the theory paper.&lt;br /&gt;Well, perhaps this calls for celebration,&lt;br /&gt;but I couldn't feel the happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been thinking,&lt;br /&gt;thinking alot,&lt;br /&gt;seeing alot as well.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe these thinkings snd seeings drove my emotions wild.&lt;br /&gt;But, I guess,&lt;br /&gt;I'm true.&lt;br /&gt;true enough to say that everyone only cares for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;No one can always be there for you when you're in need.&lt;br /&gt;I feel disappointed, v disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you can understand why am I feeling like that,&lt;br /&gt;but no one does.&lt;br /&gt;There isn't really anyone whom I can confide to about it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've already taken all my prelims,&lt;br /&gt;leaving E-Maths Paper 2 to go.&lt;br /&gt;And, as usual, I'm worrying,&lt;br /&gt;worrying that I couldn't maintain the desired position which I'd attained.&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll also be recieving back my Chinese O Level results next Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;I already have an impression of how will i react when I recieve them in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;I guess, I'll most probably break down.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I hope not,&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I can get an A1.&lt;br /&gt;Will this wish be fulliled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1766687356727574966?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1766687356727574966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/08/truth-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1766687356727574966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1766687356727574966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/08/truth-hurts.html' title='The truth hurts'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1751325143588408285</id><published>2011-07-03T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T02:05:21.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After the break,</title><content type='html'>Hey there, school has reopened after the June Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Well, week 1 wasn't really &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;great, successful or fruitful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I can't really think of any good words to fit into this first week.&lt;br /&gt;N Levels are coming nearer and nearer to me every second.&lt;br /&gt;And every morning when I get up, I know that I'm closer towrds the date of N Level Examinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week itself, I've already had 3 things regarding the National Exams : &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese Oral on 30th June&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;English Oral coming up soon on the 13th this month&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;D&amp;amp;T Submittion of Artefact, Sketch Book and 3 Presentation Boards in 2 weeks time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chinese Oral wasn't great, sadly, it was badly done by me. I guess, the problems lies with me. It must have got something to do with myself. I long for an A1. Who doesn't hope wants the best when it comes to things which has connections to their future? Like many, I don't wish to fight a battle without any hope of winning. But why? Why can't I go through this exam without the fear of losing? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;If being sad for a lifetime helps by bringing a minute of joy, I'm willing to be sad and change it for my results, a beautiful result slip which has all distinction grades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Speaking about D&amp;amp;T, out of the 3 which I've to submit, I've even yet to complete a single one. And the deadline is like, next week. Tell me, what should I do? By now, I should have completed my artefact, but i've not. It seems to be an endless job to me but I know that the problem lies in me. I'm the only factor which causes me not to complete on time. Why when others can do it, I see ne reason why I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know, it's pointless ranting all those fusrations I've in my heart over here. Like what people say, "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;what has happen, has already happen. The only thing which you can do is to do something else to salvage the unfavourable things which has happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;." But does it really helps? I guess it's only me who isn't working hard when everyone is. It just seems like a race has started, everyone is rushing towards the finishing line and yet I'm still lazily strolling behind with a heck-care attitude and then blame and say that I need time. I don't hold it against anyone, but myself..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1751325143588408285?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1751325143588408285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/07/after-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1751325143588408285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1751325143588408285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/07/after-break.html' title='After the break,'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-7603070517061611788</id><published>2011-06-11T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T10:10:09.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate</title><content type='html'>It was said that &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'Each person you meet; comes into your life either for a Reason, a Season or a Lifetime.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder what was our &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fate&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;What was my purpose of meeting you?&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I hoped that you came into my life for a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lifetime purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7603070517061611788?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7603070517061611788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/fate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7603070517061611788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7603070517061611788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/fate.html' title='Fate'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5358416864025444545</id><published>2011-06-09T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T05:04:12.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reactions</title><content type='html'>Decades ago, there lived this family of 3 in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;One day, Dad was overseas for work attachment leaving Son behind in his Mummy's care.&lt;br /&gt;However, a mishap happened. A garden near their house was caught on fire and unfortunately, the boy was near that area and was burned alive. When Mummy found out, it was already too late, she could do nothing but only see her son being burned alive. She felt so helpless and she had no one to look up to for help. Not even Daddy for she was afraid that he would blame her for not taking good care of their dear son. But, when daddy came home, guess what he said to her?&lt;br /&gt;He told Mummy this &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'Dear, ILoveYou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;If only everyone could react to things with an open heart, this world would definately be a better place to live in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5358416864025444545?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5358416864025444545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/reactions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5358416864025444545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5358416864025444545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/reactions.html' title='Reactions'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1419647131812167934</id><published>2011-06-07T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T09:01:38.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A better world</title><content type='html'>When one talks about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;morale responsibility&lt;/span&gt;, it involves the responsibility of one's life.&lt;br /&gt;Such as, the mindset we have are responsible for our actions. So does the way we speak that affect ones' feelings come into consideration? Perhaps, we should consider are humans responsible for the way one feels? Or it's just up to how one thinks that affect the way they feel? To me, I strongly feel that the way one expresses his/her thoughts or the way they speak has a very big role to play in ones feelings. However, no one could be blamed for. In this world, no everything has only a stand. There're certain things which has 2 stands; right or wrong, there isn't a fixed answer for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way that one carries his or herself be it actions or speech causes people to have different views of that person which in turn results in how the person feels. But is that the person's fault? It isn't exactly. Everyone has flaws in their characters which makes them special but I can't deny that it also makes them hated at certain times. I personally feel that there're certain things that cannot be changed for the better or perhaps no better by a big difference. Because, life's short and we might not have enough time to accomplish everything we have in mind. Even if we've the time, would we be happy with our changes? Can we accept it?&lt;br /&gt;Because of all these flaws, it causes many unhappiness between people. They may talk bad behind your backs and causing conflicts and tensions. But was talking bad what the person really wants to do? Do they really feel good? I doubt so. By talking bad, is a way of venting ones' anger out and do we really like to feel angry? However, the person can't be blamed also. We can't possibly expect him/her to keep everything bottled up to him/herself right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only everyone can understand and emphatize on both parties, there'll definately be a world filled with more joy and happiness, where people look forward towards another brand new day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1419647131812167934?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1419647131812167934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/better-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1419647131812167934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1419647131812167934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/better-world.html' title='A better world'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-7043126040941285480</id><published>2011-06-04T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T10:10:58.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brand New Start</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling really refreshed and great after reading the book entitled : &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THiS iS MY STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This is truly a meaningful book with lots to gain and learn from. I've really learned alot from this book and I really admire the author's courage upon sharing her &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;deepest secrets&lt;/span&gt; just for ladies to learn from. Reading this story, made me understand that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;destiny lies within us&lt;/span&gt; and we have the right to decide what our future holds. In my life, I've always thought of giving up whenever I face setbacks which made my life unenjoyable, stressful, a life filled with misery most of the time. But I've understand that I'm not going thru this alone by myself, there's always someone, by my side together with me. I must be strong, and I promise myself that I shall live my life positively. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because everything happens for a good reason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I want to learn to love what I hate, and love what I &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;adore&lt;/span&gt; even more. Only in this way, I'll be able to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;savour the joy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of life and lead my life meaningfully and happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have to make a difference, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want to make a difference,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I must make a difference in my life! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's never too late to start now, because there's always another chance waiting for us ahead:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Amanda, you can do it!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7043126040941285480?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7043126040941285480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/brand-new-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7043126040941285480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7043126040941285480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/brand-new-start.html' title='A Brand New Start'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-868126247098325151</id><published>2011-06-02T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T01:54:03.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation, please come back again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"No matter what, presevere because success goes to who preseveres"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I used to tell myself this sentence as a sense of motivation to push me forward in the past. But now, I found out that it doesn't work anymore, esp after seeing my progress in my D&amp;amp;T Artefact.&lt;br /&gt;I started cutting 2 short PVC Tubes before Mid-Year Exams and today continuing after a long break, I'm still at the same 2 Tubes. Seeing how far my mates had progress, I can't help but feel like a failure. I feel so lagged behind. I started earlier than my mates, but now, I'm slower than them. This just shows pure non-efficiency in my work. I guess, I've already troubled and angered my teacher by changing ideas time and time again also being quite stubborn minded. My teachers must have been really angry and disappointed with me. To think that Mr Tan initially wanted to put me in the O Level D&amp;amp;T Group. Thinking back, I feel pity but lucky that I wasn't there. When I can't even cope with N Level, how can I even cope with O Levels?&lt;br /&gt;I must put a stop to this, I must. Tomorrow, when I return home, I must at least complete something new in the D&amp;amp;T workshop and not forgetting that 2 tubes as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to find my inspiration back once again. I want to live my life to the fullest potential! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-868126247098325151?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/868126247098325151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/motivation-please-come-back-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/868126247098325151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/868126247098325151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/06/motivation-please-come-back-again.html' title='Motivation, please come back again'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-9185976884607454906</id><published>2011-05-30T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:36:35.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here I am, feeling nothing but only with regrets.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I will do well and score well, but it doesn't seems possible now.&lt;br /&gt;When I was reading through those essays, only remorse came into me.&lt;br /&gt;I kept on questioning myself, "Why didn't I start earlier?".&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that I'll score really well for those papers which are yet to be taken and pull up my score for that goal of mine.&lt;br /&gt;I pray hard that my results have reached my goals and i'll not have to retake the paper at the end of the year..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-9185976884607454906?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/9185976884607454906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-i-am-feeling-nothing-but-only-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/9185976884607454906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/9185976884607454906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-i-am-feeling-nothing-but-only-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5384561623629778343</id><published>2011-05-22T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T05:07:10.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will be getting back results tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I guess, I won't be really happy after I've gotten back those papers.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really afraid that I will not do well.&lt;br /&gt;Very scared, very scared, ver scared.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5384561623629778343?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5384561623629778343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/05/will-be-getting-back-results-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5384561623629778343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5384561623629778343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/05/will-be-getting-back-results-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5145281142862082755</id><published>2011-05-19T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:07:51.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people, the Mid-Year Examinations are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;But well, it's not the end of everything, there's still the results to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how will I do this time round..&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll do well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5145281142862082755?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-6509004102472728388.post-3309751493650614451</id><published>2011-05-15T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T19:44:25.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope that it isn't too late for all these now..&lt;br /&gt;There was this saying 'Sacrifices have to be made in order for life to move on'.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, this is pretty true yea?&lt;br /&gt;In life, many can go beyond their own means, sacrifice &amp;amp; work hard just to reach out for what they want to achieve. No doubt that everyone is going under intense stress at every moment, every second because of the stiff competitiveness between the people around us; which results in the unhappiness of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it's best to keep certain things to yourself. Sometimes, it's also best to walk out of the situation. Sometimes, it's also better to hide your thoughts and emotions. Because only by doing so, things might turn out for the better. It's always better for 1 to go through the pain than 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether what the others and I are thinking now will come true. But, I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;I pray hard that everything will remain the same like now it was in the past and not the current unhappy, intense situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I hope that i'll do well in the exams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3309751493650614451?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3309751493650614451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hope-that-it-isnt-too-late-for-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3309751493650614451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3309751493650614451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hope-that-it-isnt-too-late-for-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4008049569886657864</id><published>2011-01-02T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:52:10.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know that it's a little late to post this now, but I'll still post to keep it as part of memories.&lt;br /&gt;So well, 2010 was a pretty fast year however, it was filled with lots of memories.&lt;br /&gt;This year wasn't a pleasant year for me with lots of challenges coming into my way. I had many problems that I didn't know how to solve. Perhaps, it's because it's my first year in Upper Sec and I wasn't use to the way of life. But nevertheless, as time goes by, I managed to blend into the type of life I should lead in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upper Secs' life wasn't great. I didn't enjoy some of my subjects that I'm holding on to. Design&amp;amp;Tech was seriously a nightmare for me, but I must say that i was really lucky that I had really AWESOME GREAT friends, who never fails to be by my side enouraging and motivating me along the way. Obviously, not forgetting my patient teachers who never fail to explain my doubts to me patiently, even after tons of explaination. Without them, my life's totally beyond imagination. Though I struggled along the way, but I was a wonderful great journey because I had my awesome friends &amp;amp; caring teachers:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from all this, I also participated in CVSS exchange programme with SIP XingGang Sch in China(Suzhou). I was a lucky batch as during that period, there was the Shanghai Expo going on and thus, we had the chance to visit this once in a lifetime event. Through this trip, I've gained many valuable knowledge and got to see many interesting sights. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I've to thank my family members who are always there for me.:) Thanks for always being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 wasn't a good year but it was also filled with some sweet memories. I hope that 2011 will be a great year for me and everyone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4008049569886657864?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4008049569886657864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/12/once-clock-strikes-12-tonight-itll-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4008049569886657864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4008049569886657864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/12/once-clock-strikes-12-tonight-itll-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4275498196629583157</id><published>2010-11-24T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T03:28:22.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BACK!</title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;Amanda's officially back! :D&lt;br /&gt;It's been long since I last updated.&lt;br /&gt;Well, new blogskin and hopefully, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;new inspiration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for blogging!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4275498196629583157?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4275498196629583157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4275498196629583157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4275498196629583157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-back.html' title='I&apos;M BACK!'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-2593599041529219952</id><published>2010-10-28T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T06:26:46.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time, like a flying machine</title><content type='html'>Today was the last day of sch.&lt;br /&gt;Time is just like a quick spinner, which spins so fast.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that on the last day of last semester, I was over the moon.&lt;br /&gt;As I was going to be on the airplane to attend the China Exchange Programme:)&lt;br /&gt;Was really happy and excited at that night:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I can go there again, it was really a one's in a lifetime experience:)&lt;br /&gt;Honestly speaking, I ain't really feeling very special abut this holidays. I just hope that it would be fun-filled. I can't believe that today's the last day. This years's a fast year, way to fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N Levels next year and it's gonna be a stressful year coping with studies and CCA practices. I really hope that I can participate in next's year's SYF Competition. But, on the other hand, I'm also scared that I cannot meet up to laoshi expectations and it's going to be really tough as I ain't a good Dancer who just never get most of my steps Danced up to expectations. Plus next year's workload and assignments, which is another worrying factor.. But, I'll presevere.. But, can I do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, today I was late! :( First time! Oh my..&lt;br /&gt;Got back report book just now, will try to work harder next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-2593599041529219952?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/2593599041529219952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-like-flying-machine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2593599041529219952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2593599041529219952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-like-flying-machine.html' title='Time, like a flying machine'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5369016634054462627</id><published>2010-10-25T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:21:42.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Past Times</title><content type='html'>Started the day off with checking marks scripts. Was quite dissapointed as there're certain subjects quite I'm just like 0.5marks away from getting a better grade. But it's already finalised so I think there wouldn't be any changes in the report book:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Followed by a survey conducted by the National University Of Singapore(NUS). The survey was mainly to know more about family's characteristics and partly on studies and CCAs. After the survey which consists on 10 pages, we was released for a short break then had our Elective Module Field Trip to the Singapore River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we reached there, it was drizzling so the instructor decided to head to the URA Centre first and head back to Singapore River when the rain stops. In the URA Centre, there're quite a number of images of Singapore City's Night View, I was really inspipred by the night views of bright lights shining on the city streets. It's just such a nice place to be in.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed back to the River. Conducted surveys about Singapore at the Merlion and Singapore. My group interviewed 3 different people from different countries: Tyoko(Japan), Netherlands &amp;amp; Hongkong. Was really fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with C.JingYee after we was released and went to Compass to walk and cam-wored aroung jes's block:) Photos will be on facebook soon. Do check them out:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There isn't sch tomorrrow as it's a promotion day. And it's also Jeslin's 15th Birthday:) Will be celebrating with my ababes tomorrow for Jeslin's Birthday &amp;amp; Qian Yi's Belated. Stay tuned for tomorrow's outing details:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I forget, it's Qian Yu's 15th birthday today:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532019101551206898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TMWuEB6iofI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IOtAuzJO0I4/s320/28386_1477242530198_1207788649_1672195_2956903_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Brithday Babe!:) Thanks for always being there for me, the moments we share will be kept as memories in my heart:) ILOVEYOU!:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5369016634054462627?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5369016634054462627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/past-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5369016634054462627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5369016634054462627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/past-times.html' title='Past Times'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TMWuEB6iofI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IOtAuzJO0I4/s72-c/28386_1477242530198_1207788649_1672195_2956903_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-3682934779165270180</id><published>2010-10-21T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T08:03:40.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed</title><content type='html'>Gotten back some of my papers today.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite relieved that of all the papers I took back so far, I did pass those papers. Indeed, for some papers I was quite happy. Overall, i'm quite pleased with some of my results, but, nevertheless, I think that there's still a room for improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I was also quite dissapointed with certain papers; like Physics and others. Of all, I was the most dissapointed with my Physics results. I scored really low and as a result, my Combined Sciences marks were pulled down which I find it quite a depressing issue. I really don't know that to do for this subject. Perhaps I didn't put in much effort and try hard enough but I think that Physics can't seem to get into my mind. I'll try to work hard towards this subject and score better. Hopefully, it'll be a success.. And the other is that, of all the papers which I cheked through, I found out that there was careless mistakes in most of the papers, which cause me to lose a few marks. I could have scored higher if I had been more careful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back E-Maths Paper 2, Geography and D&amp;amp;T papers back tomorrow. I hope that I'll do well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3682934779165270180?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3682934779165270180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/mixed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3682934779165270180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3682934779165270180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/mixed.html' title='Mixed'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4977707090884008453</id><published>2010-10-20T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T07:48:28.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO</title><content type='html'>Getting back some results tomorrow already.&lt;br /&gt;I guess, i won't be really happy after I've gotten back those papers.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really afraid that I'll not do well.&lt;br /&gt;Very scared, very scared, very scared.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4977707090884008453?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4977707090884008453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4977707090884008453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4977707090884008453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/no.html' title='NO'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-6125244435339778605</id><published>2010-10-19T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T07:56:43.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It isn't the End</title><content type='html'>Hey people, the End Of Year Examinations are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;But well, it's still not the end of everything, there's still the results to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how will I fare this time round...&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll do well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Raymond, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;deep down heart, I know that no matter how hard I try, you'll never be able to fade off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I may fall in love with someone else one day, but, no matter what, I know that I'd liked you before. Whenever I was feeling down, I tried to imagine that if you were here, how would you encourage me,  and it was the words that i thought off that managed to carry me this far. Though I hope to see you again one day, but I know that the chances is only a minority. Should I cling on to them? I don't know... Honestly, I really hate realities! they're just nothing but cruel facts.&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/6509004102472728388-6125244435339778605?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6125244435339778605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-isnt-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6125244435339778605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6125244435339778605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-isnt-end.html' title='It isn&apos;t the End'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-2370178955323520490</id><published>2010-09-10T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T21:13:00.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September Holidays</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps! I'M OFFICIALLY BACK! :D&lt;br /&gt;Just a short update on the September Holidays. I'll just be typing out those main details of the day. See below.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;: Did Homework with April, Yi Xuan &amp;amp; Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;: Went for Extra Lessons at Learning Habitat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;: Out with Yi Xuan, Cedric, Cranston &amp;amp; Cheng yi to Wild Wild Wet, followed by cycling and sweet treats at Swensons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thrusday&lt;/span&gt;: Met up with Qian Yi Babe:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;: Out with Mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so that's how I spent my break. Didn't spent it nicely on homework and revisions.&lt;br /&gt;School's reopening soon and there comes a new term as well as End-Of-Year Examinations.&lt;br /&gt;There isn't much time left now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buildings surrounding my houses are painted with different tones of green. As compared to the previous colour, this new painted colour looks much more plainer than the past. Hmm, it somehow gives me a new feel. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget, since exams are just round the corner, I'll be on hiatus till the exams are over. Time to pull up my socks and buck up. I hope that I can do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;appear in front of me now, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-2370178955323520490?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/2370178955323520490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-peeps-im-officially-back-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2370178955323520490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2370178955323520490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-peeps-im-officially-back-d.html' title='September Holidays'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-3364156246511498046</id><published>2010-09-03T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T08:34:33.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's the last day of Term 3, which in other words means that the September Holidays are here. It may not be a really good news as after the Holidays, End-Of-Year Examinations would be approaching soon. But if we look at the other angle, it may be good as we do not need to report to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gotten back my Report Slip today. I've deproved for many subjects. :( For this term, I've been rather lazy, slacking around. I didn't put in my best 101% of effort. So, I've no one to blame but myself. I'll study hard and hopfully, I'll score well for EOY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3364156246511498046?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3364156246511498046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/09/todays-last-day-of-term-3-which-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3364156246511498046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3364156246511498046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/09/todays-last-day-of-term-3-which-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-6812286235594007189</id><published>2010-09-02T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T06:08:46.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spell</title><content type='html'>Today just isn't my day seroiusly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my Chinese Test on the frist period. And got back my Chemistry Test on the last period. The results was just simply atorcious. I HATE IT! In this year, it's my first time failing my Science Test. :( It's really very saddening. Looking upon how I'm scoring currently, it's very unlikely that I'll even ace. I really feel like giving up, it seems like there isn't any hope somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, that isn't the end of my unlucky day. When I was about to leave school, I found out that I've left my personal file in the class room. Managed to look for the uncle to open the door, was somehow reprimanded by him. When the door was opened, I couldn't find my file under my desk. So I left the classroom. Then, when I reached the canteen, then I recalled that I've left my file under the table with I sat during Chemistry Lesson. Didn't want to get it back anymore as the school's closing soon. I called Annabelle and asked her if she could print a copy of the Chinese Homework for me as it has to be handed in tomorrow and the homework was left in the file. Luckily, she managed to! My saviour! Thanks babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh yeah, today's Miss Wong's last lesson with our class. I really hope that she can be our teacher once again. She's a really nice teacher. She'll be back next year, confirm! YAY! I'll miss her. And hope to see her soon. Miss Wong, Thank you for your guidance all these while:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-6812286235594007189?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6812286235594007189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/09/spell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6812286235594007189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6812286235594007189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/09/spell.html' title='Spell'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8634076604656783724</id><published>2010-09-01T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T08:15:47.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a short post for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Teachers Day and thus, there isn't school!:) But I still have lots of assignments on hand and I still owe Miss Tan Compo and Letter Writing which I've yet to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, met up with Qian Yu @ Compass ouside 7-11. Then headed to have lunch at Macdonalds. Then we went to KFC, Qian Yu did her revision while I did my E-Maths Assignment. I spent hours on it seriously. It was hard but Mr Lim said that this paper is counted as an easy one already. ARGH!!! How? I can't even manage with the easy paper, what about the rest of the papers? What if I happen to flunk my End-Of-Year Papers. that's a very high risk and I do not want for it to turn true, it can be a really scary outcome. At the same time, we also took photos. Many photos, and I had many unglams as well. Haha. It was quite a fruitful as well, I managed to complete the Maths Assignments with 2 unsolved question. :( Hopefully, the answers will come into my mind soon and I'll have the questions solved ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You know, I hope that you'll appear again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope that I can be with you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8634076604656783724?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8634076604656783724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-short-post-for-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8634076604656783724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8634076604656783724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-short-post-for-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5562067059241576036</id><published>2010-08-31T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T08:04:23.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Success!</title><content type='html'>YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started the day off with a 5km walk from CVSS to Farmway(Anchorvale CC). The walk lasted for about an hour or so? Afterthat, gathered back in class till 9.30am. Due to the 5km walk, I managed to skip DNT Lessons for today. Isn't it great? Haha, went off at 9.30am to prepare for Teachers Day Perfromance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Today's Dance was a success!! I was really nervous before the performance. Here, I nust express my gratitude to those from the 2C'09 Dance for their help, support, care and concern all these while.&lt;br /&gt;Without them, there wouldn't be me on stage today.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I don't know how should I thank them.&lt;br /&gt;It's the first time this year which I'm working so closely with most of you due to the different classes we're in. And, through the Personal Practices we've daily, I got to get in closer contact with you guys and talk about the problems faced. It's really an honour having to work with you again. Maybe, through all the frequent practices we have, ther may be some unhappiness/misunderstandings which we have with each other. But no matter what, it's the effort we put in for every practice which slowly develops our steps of today. Every moment counts. I know that we've been training really hard, so we deserves today's success! Cheers people! If only we're older by a few years old, maybe we'll be out somewhere now to celebrate our success maybe with liqour! Haha. After all the frequent practices which we had, I cannot deny the fact that I've came to understand more about each and every one of you, and also see everyone's good side of human nature. And lastly, I've came to love you guys deeply!&lt;br /&gt;Today's the last day which we're dancing this Dance dedicated to our teachers. And after the teachers day performance, we may not be able to practice this Dance together again. I promise, the memories, which we had in during this Dance proccess will be kept in my mind always. This was a tiring process, but it's worth the sweat and time. I LOVE YOU PEOPLE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5562067059241576036?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5562067059241576036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5562067059241576036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5562067059241576036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/success.html' title='Success!'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-2967594454828612366</id><published>2010-08-30T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T05:55:17.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a very upsetting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a Chemistry Test just now. All I can say for it that it's going to be a goner for sure. For the first time, when I saw the test paper, I felt like crying while the test is going on. As I did every question, no source of answers came into my mind. Suddenly, I felt that no matter how hard I try to revise, I'll not be able to do well for the class tests and exams. How am I going to do well for the End-Of -Year in this case? I really don't know what to do. I felt so like a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Teacher's Day Performance is tomorrow. I hope that the Dance will be a successful one, just like last Friday. Hopefully, nothing will go wrong. Oh, there's sure to be butterflies in my stomach tomorrow. It'll be the last time that we'll be dancing this Dance together and afterthat, it's very unlikely, that we'll be so united. I know that everyone has put in lots of effort for this performance, so lets give our best shot tomorrow. Hopefully, nothing will go wrong. Lets pray for it to be a succcess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You'll be there for me:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-2967594454828612366?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/2967594454828612366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-is-very-upsetting-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2967594454828612366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2967594454828612366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-is-very-upsetting-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8226771171959317156</id><published>2010-08-26T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T06:20:59.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's rehersal tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hopefully, it would be a successful one, and not like yesterday. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the past, I know that I had that feeling but I didn't wanted you to know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In fact, now if you were to be here, maybe I would still keep you in the dark.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your personality is what I love about you, your encouraging words, is what i'll keep with me. Always.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that given your qualities, you'd have been attached by now, and you'll be a good boyfriend. No matter what, I hope that you'll stay happy and as cheerful as the past. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8226771171959317156?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8226771171959317156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/theres-rehersal-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8226771171959317156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8226771171959317156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/theres-rehersal-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-6651809968257966647</id><published>2010-08-23T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T07:30:53.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A post for Raymond.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Under the rainy atmosphere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can to recall the times and conversations we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Will fate bring us together again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Can we meet once more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I miss you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;your gentlemen actions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;your awesomeness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you're handsome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-6651809968257966647?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6651809968257966647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-for-raymond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6651809968257966647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6651809968257966647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-for-raymond.html' title='A post for Raymond.'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-3644244872446714183</id><published>2010-08-20T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T03:58:24.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There wasn't Teacher's Day Rehersal today afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a split up rehersal. And 2C's Dance will be in the second rehersal, thus, there isn't rehersal today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It may be a good news, as it means that we'll have more time for practicing the steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are a few thing with regards to the Dance which I must accomplish by next Tues:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get the second set of Dance Steps right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Able to catch up with the speed of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah, I had a long phone call chat with Qian Yi Babe just now. We chatted for a long time. I really hope that we can meet up soon, I just have so many things to share with her. I love her to the max. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take care babe, and no matter what happens, I'll be there for you. I may not be able to accompany you, but my heart is always supporting you. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3644244872446714183?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3644244872446714183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-wasnt-teachers-day-rehersal-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3644244872446714183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3644244872446714183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-wasnt-teachers-day-rehersal-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-6292321197577306488</id><published>2010-08-19T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T10:03:53.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had 2C Dance Practice today after school.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not Dancing up to standard. I really don't know what should I do.&lt;br /&gt;Taking the way that I'm dancing currently, it's very unlikely that I'll pass tomorrow's rehersal.&lt;br /&gt;I shall just hope that I'll be able to get all the steps confirmed tomorrow before rehersal starts.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully everything goes well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-6292321197577306488?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6292321197577306488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/had-2c-dance-practice-today-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6292321197577306488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6292321197577306488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/had-2c-dance-practice-today-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4115883616480422527</id><published>2010-08-18T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T09:43:10.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've just finished reading a book entitled&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I Believe You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's a short love novel borrowed from Qian Yu, but nevertheless, it's a touching and heartwarming story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It was quite a sad story. And, I'll strongly recommend it to you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Believe me, it's a worth reading book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After you've read the first chapter, you'll find out that it's hard for you to take your eyes off that book and you'll be very curious about what happens next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And if you like love stories, this's the book for you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Open the book, read the details, understand the story and, you'll feel how you're suppose to afterthat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I mean, the last factor is what it came to me after reading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;What about you? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Qian Yu, I can return you the book tomorrow and thanks:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4115883616480422527?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4115883616480422527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-believe-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4115883616480422527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4115883616480422527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-believe-you.html' title='I Believe You'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-359032223167142458</id><published>2010-08-17T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T09:31:20.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had DNT Lessons today.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2 Projects (Ideation and Mechanism)&lt;/span&gt; that I've been doing plus the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sketch Book&lt;/span&gt; was passed up today.&lt;br /&gt;I was doing the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mechanism Project&lt;/span&gt; on the weekends and actually, I found out that I've wasted lots of time on certain parts which can be done using a shorter time.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, I was there rushing and thinking of how should I get it accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, it was a totally fruitless night.&lt;br /&gt;The part which I added into the project couldn't work well or can't even work.&lt;br /&gt;For me, last minute projects never come in to be a success.&lt;br /&gt;Obvoiusly, my Project was a rush-out and needless to say, the result isn't good. :(&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/6509004102472728388-359032223167142458?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/359032223167142458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/projects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/359032223167142458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/359032223167142458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/projects.html' title='Projects'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-438064745398465656</id><published>2010-08-12T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T06:01:42.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a relationship to be a lasting one,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one side must change for the sake of the other party so they'll live in harmony.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But who will one the other party to do all the changes and make all the sacrifices?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love isn't perfect and I feel that it didn't came in to be perfect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wrote once that I believe in true love and hope that it'll happen in me one day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I don't think it's posssible, nor will it happen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you...&lt;/em&gt;&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/6509004102472728388-438064745398465656?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/438064745398465656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/missed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/438064745398465656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/438064745398465656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/missed.html' title='Missed'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-7302653410604498799</id><published>2010-08-07T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T21:25:43.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had an outing with my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Babes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met up with Jeslin and Si Qian with QianYi and Jingyee at Compass outside Value Shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got our snacks and took a bus down to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AMK Hub&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We wanted to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Last Airben&lt;/em&gt;der&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So we went to get the tickets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As it was a new show, the tickets ran out fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, me, Qian Yi and Jing Yee got the 2D tickets while Jeslin and Si Qian got the 3D ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After purchasing the tickets, we went on separate ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;eat, shop and talk&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was super fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The movie was simply awesome and after the show ended, I told Jing Yee and Qian Yi that I cried during the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha, because, I yawned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bye people! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7302653410604498799?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7302653410604498799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-people-i-had-outing-with-my-babes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7302653410604498799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7302653410604498799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-people-i-had-outing-with-my-babes.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-2687659269139395482</id><published>2010-08-05T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T17:40:07.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Just back from Teacher's Day Rehersal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tomorrow would be the official performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Feeling somehow quite nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know if you were here, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you'll always be there,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if i don't need any help.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-2687659269139395482?l=spin-the-record.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-6509004102472728388.post-1715495291818441077</id><published>2010-08-03T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T17:37:07.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanda's HAPPY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Good news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today morning, sitting at the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;courtyard&lt;/span&gt;, I was afraid that I would get scoldings for not finishing the Mechanism(Cam) Project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, it affect my mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then after greeting, we was told that we was given another week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was like super happy and a sense of relieve came upon me immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This feeling's great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How i wished that I can feel like this everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha, a much &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fantasy&lt;/span&gt;!&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/6509004102472728388-1715495291818441077?l=spin-the-record.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-6509004102472728388.post-7006806153827962920</id><published>2010-08-02T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T05:36:47.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just back from today's Elective Module.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a trip to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Rendezvous Hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was totally amused when I step into the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The place looked really &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;classy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;newly-renovated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It just gave me a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;special feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a tour around the hotel to know more about it's operating systems and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The visit to the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guest Room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I must say that the beds look really comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Upon entering into the room, I came to remember about the hotel we stayed in during our trip to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Overhere, Amanda declares that she wants to be a tourist, having the chance to stay in the beautiful hotel room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The feeling just seems to be so great!:)&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/6509004102472728388-7006806153827962920?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7006806153827962920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/hotels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7006806153827962920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7006806153827962920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/08/hotels.html' title='Hotels'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8137701823777312534</id><published>2010-07-29T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T15:54:35.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hey there!:)&lt;br /&gt;Been sometime since I posted, so I'm here updating. :)&lt;br /&gt;Well, life has been going on in the same manner.&lt;br /&gt;Have been having 2C Dance Practices, every week on &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And, i love it!:)&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Audition&lt;/span&gt; today after school.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that we'll be able to get in:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lately, there's Standardised Test on every Monday for the past few weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;, I've just passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As for &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Maths and Science&lt;/span&gt;, I don't know how did I fare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but I hope that I'll be able to pass as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Design&amp;amp;Tech's Ideation project is done, now's left with the Mechanisms Project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That's all:)&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/6509004102472728388-8137701823777312534?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8137701823777312534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-there-been-sometime-since-i-posted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8137701823777312534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8137701823777312534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-there-been-sometime-since-i-posted.html' title='Busy days'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-6758642231561020904</id><published>2010-07-20T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T06:06:47.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lessons went on fine today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Had 2C Dance Practice today after School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm not Dancing up to standard yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Practice, practice, practice! :D&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/6509004102472728388-6758642231561020904?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6758642231561020904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/estacy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6758642231561020904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6758642231561020904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/estacy.html' title='Estacy'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-9096742233101997049</id><published>2010-07-17T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T06:02:43.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballet Under The Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just back from the Dance Concert, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ballet Under The Stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not a bad one, managed to speak out my troubles to friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jolene, thanks for the chat:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, today was a long day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Started off with practice for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2C's Teachers Day Dance Practice&lt;/span&gt; at 7am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Then &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A-Maths and English Tuition&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Before &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chinese Tuition&lt;/span&gt;, went to find them to learn more Dance steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Did learn, but I'm still way behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gonna Practice more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;After &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chinese Tuition&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dance Performance&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And, there goes my day.&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/6509004102472728388-9096742233101997049?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/9096742233101997049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/ballet-under-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/9096742233101997049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/9096742233101997049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/ballet-under-stars.html' title='Ballet Under The Stars'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4829696596806617875</id><published>2010-07-15T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T04:32:19.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's a day filled with different events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shall say on the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happiest&lt;/span&gt; news about today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm, how shall I start?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today afterschool, me and Jing Hui went to look for teacher to ask about the DnT mechanism project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Afterthat, we was told that we'll only be submitting that project next next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Initially, it was supposed to be submitted the coming &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I was quite worried about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean that i'll still be worried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at least there's more time for completing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Best news ever for today!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1/2 a month have passed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1/2 of the deadline of the game have passed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What will happen for the remaining time?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Something good? Something bad? Nothing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4829696596806617875?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4829696596806617875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4829696596806617875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4829696596806617875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1776091483700849089</id><published>2010-07-14T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T06:17:41.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in the forest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I believed in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;true friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, that they'll always be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought that you would be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But unexpectedly, just has I messaged you, wanting to tell you about what had happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was hoping for something &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fruitful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to happen and that after I tell you about the situation you'll help and give me advises with your&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;smoothing nice encouraging words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, it turned out in the opposite way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps, oftenly people say that you are your own &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;best friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really don't know how should I be feeling now. &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/6509004102472728388-1776091483700849089?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1776091483700849089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/lost-in-forest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1776091483700849089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1776091483700849089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/lost-in-forest.html' title='Lost in the forest'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-7712528727900320003</id><published>2010-07-09T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T18:44:48.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you badly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Week 2 have passed! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay!:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why, nowadays, I hate going to school esp when it's the start of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shouldn't be feeling this, I know.&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't help having the sense of feeling that pulls me back from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just hope that I can take N lvls and O lvls(if possible) soon, and end my secondary school life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This few days I really don't have the mood to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, I'll try my best to study hard and put in the best effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year is a fast year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know that for the rest of the remaining months in this year is going to be a struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But life is all about challenges right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will I be able to take up the challenge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xing Gang School's pupils&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be coming over for their &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twining Programme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the coming Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish that I could have a buddy as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss the trip, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss my buddy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanks for creating lovely memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It means alot to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'll cherish them:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7712528727900320003?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7712528727900320003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-miss-you-badly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7712528727900320003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7712528727900320003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-miss-you-badly.html' title='I miss you badly.'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4521976041830974197</id><published>2010-07-07T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T07:42:30.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your smile means everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope that this will be the best of all the rest I can think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope that this shall be the one that &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enlightens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up your day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope that this will be the one that you'll have a great impression of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope that this will be the one you'll be smiling happily after knowing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because, your &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; means everything:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Smiles are the ones that mean much to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It can be the one who can tell others that you can smile but why can't I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It may also be the one telling others that they must be like you living their life to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fullest potential.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(insert name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SMILE~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4521976041830974197?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4521976041830974197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/your-smile-means-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4521976041830974197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4521976041830974197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/your-smile-means-everything.html' title='Your smile means everything'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-4451253191396001927</id><published>2010-07-07T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T02:42:00.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive!(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coming together is a beginning;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;keeping together is progress;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;working together is a success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Henry Ford~&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/6509004102472728388-4451253191396001927?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4451253191396001927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/positive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4451253191396001927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4451253191396001927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/positive.html' title='Positive!(:'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8575450235994834544</id><published>2010-07-06T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T04:15:56.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The game has started?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remembered it will start this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So if after&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; July&lt;/span&gt;, nothing happens, it just simply means that it over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deep down heart, I really pray that it will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But i'm wondering, if it really happened, how will I respond back to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes? No? Don't know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really can't make up my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Base on the understanding and interaction we once had with each other, I know that the chances are slim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I shouldn't carry such a big hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shall leave everything to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;destiny's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; arrangement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll be waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8575450235994834544?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8575450235994834544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/will-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8575450235994834544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8575450235994834544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/07/will-it.html' title='Will it?'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-2772888951363914007</id><published>2010-06-29T03:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T04:06:33.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;school has already reopened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually, I wanted to blog on Sunday night as I couldn't turn in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eventually, I gave up that thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ended up msg-ing with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Qian Yi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as she couldn't turn in as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We chatted from late 10pm till late 11pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And obvoiusly, I had problems waking up the next day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, apparently, school was alright yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had a new time-table for this semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not really much changes in the time-table, but there was some changes in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E-Maths &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Design&amp;amp;Technology lessons are still on Tues but it's before recess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I found out that there were mistakes in my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Design&amp;amp;Tech Ideations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was an extention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, the Sketch Book would be handed up next Tues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had briefing after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Xing Gang School Students will be coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Among the 30, only 5 will be assign to the Sec 3 classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thus, not every one will have a buddy:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss the China Trip, every part of it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Replying tags the next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-2772888951363914007?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/2772888951363914007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2772888951363914007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2772888951363914007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-157374885208685734</id><published>2010-06-26T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T08:36:55.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if it's all a fairytale?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;strawberry pocky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; before A-maths &amp;amp; English Tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Then, had &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mcflurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; before Chinese Tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, sounds quite weird, does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, today's a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day(;&lt;br /&gt;Things was fine.&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished my&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Design&amp;amp;Tech&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Holiday Assignment.&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm not sure if it's right.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's reopening!&lt;br /&gt;That's where lessons, Dance Practices all resumes.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think that it's time to get ready for all this. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Goodnight readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best boyfriend.&lt;/em&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/6509004102472728388-157374885208685734?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/157374885208685734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-if-its-all-fairytale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/157374885208685734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/157374885208685734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-if-its-all-fairytale.html' title='What if it&apos;s all a fairytale?'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8612010712736293499</id><published>2010-06-25T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T08:23:07.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're the one(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEY PEEPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Today, I went back to School for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Science&lt;/span&gt;, as I was having problems with the new chapter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I've to seek help from &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss Tay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then went to Compass Point with Adeline and Derek, to meet Annabelle for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;China Trip's Project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Didn't do much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I must thank Derek for helping to find a empty space for us at Sengkang CC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks yeah!;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School's reopening soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The next 2 days of weekend is only all I have before School reopens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who's ready for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You're the one who gives me the motivation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the strengh to carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8612010712736293499?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8612010712736293499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8612010712736293499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8612010712736293499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/youre-one.html' title='You&apos;re the one(:'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5376777549348735771</id><published>2010-06-23T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T01:53:03.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want this type of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maths Extra Lessons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quite a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fruitful&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;one I suppose(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, the new topics which I learnt seems to be somehow quite confusing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met up with Christabel, C.Jing Yee, Joon Cheng &amp;amp; Mrs Anson afterthat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mrs Anson treated us Mcdonalds. Yay-ness!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mrs Anson, thanks for the meal(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm facing problems with&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Design&amp;amp;Tech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really lost with this subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#1: I don't have any more ideas in mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#2: I don't know if what I'm doing currently is right or wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#3: My drawing is super duper ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#4: I'm afraid that I'll not be able to finish it before school reopens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;which is the coming Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*screams*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't want this type of life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this type of feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So long as the homeworks aren't cleared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll feel so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;undescribeble.:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I long for your arms to be around me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;safe &amp;amp; secure always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But will that day ever come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5376777549348735771?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5376777549348735771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-dont-want-this-type-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5376777549348735771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5376777549348735771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-dont-want-this-type-of-life.html' title='I don&apos;t want this type of life'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1232812102226496023</id><published>2010-06-21T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:29:59.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If only this was the life everyday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey peeps! (:&lt;br /&gt;It 10 plus at night now.&lt;br /&gt;In another 2 more hours, it'll be a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;new chapter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And yet, I spent this day without having any homework accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;Discussed about the China Trip project earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;Had somethings settled about the share of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, I only went down to &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Annabelle's house&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Had a long chat with her.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Many heartfelt words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; were voiced out. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is already the last week of school holidays, and, it's going to be a busy week.&lt;br /&gt;I still have some things undone.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll have to go to my homework now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Goodnight readers(:&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/6509004102472728388-1232812102226496023?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1232812102226496023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-only-this-was-life-everyday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1232812102226496023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1232812102226496023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-only-this-was-life-everyday.html' title='If only this was the life everyday'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-7464944258178187006</id><published>2010-06-20T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T01:02:15.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ending soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Hi people!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;In another &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, school officially opens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I still have homeworks uncompleted, needless to speak for revisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ideas please come &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;striking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, please!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Television is spoiled and thus, I didn't watch the TV for the past few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;It has already been sent for repair-ing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And, it'll be ready by tomorrow night!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;How great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Because, you're the only source of reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7464944258178187006?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7464944258178187006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/ending-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7464944258178187006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7464944258178187006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/ending-soon.html' title='Ending soon'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-2276351335912818188</id><published>2010-06-18T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T06:49:02.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting for the future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(11 June 10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; 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HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484002601062721122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsXT2epZmI/AAAAAAAAAVw/lfdslVG08-8/s320/P1354%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsXTRfqeRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qc7X2dLTebM/s1600/P1354%5B02%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484002591134873874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsXTRfqeRI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qc7X2dLTebM/s320/P1354%5B02%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsXTMfxpsI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9h4kzmLt66M/s1600/P1354%5B03%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484002589793167042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsXTMfxpsI/AAAAAAAAAVg/9h4kzmLt66M/s320/P1354%5B03%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsXSgy0tiI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nQ3Yb7XmneQ/s1600/P1355%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484002578061899298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsXSgy0tiI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nQ3Yb7XmneQ/s320/P1355%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsW4scEhtI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/I1oWTqxEvcY/s1600/P1355_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484002134511093458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsW4scEhtI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/I1oWTqxEvcY/s320/P1355_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsW4N2truI/AAAAAAAAAVI/0bg5ojDNGVM/s1600/P1356%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484002126301343458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsW4N2truI/AAAAAAAAAVI/0bg5ojDNGVM/s320/P1356%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484001470540983506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsWSC9QrNI/AAAAAAAAAUI/qztFAOQ0Plw/s320/P1420%5B02%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVsarbB9I/AAAAAAAAAUA/QgRxQ3GW29M/s1600/P1420_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484000824073586642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVsarbB9I/AAAAAAAAAUA/QgRxQ3GW29M/s320/P1420_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVr1j2LaI/AAAAAAAAAT4/nhXedB82eQA/s1600/P1421%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484000814109699490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVr1j2LaI/AAAAAAAAAT4/nhXedB82eQA/s320/P1421%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484000793930874114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVqqY1vQI/AAAAAAAAATg/cm2svoRTQY8/s320/P1509_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVPchKsrI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5hCOEI30yHk/s1600/P1545%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484000326351237810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVPchKsrI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5hCOEI30yHk/s320/P1545%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVO7rAlLI/AAAAAAAAATI/N--BwBiS1nw/s1600/P1545_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484000317534147762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVO7rAlLI/AAAAAAAAATI/N--BwBiS1nw/s320/P1545_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVOEWuYxI/AAAAAAAAAS4/l0GhQpkiJ3U/s1600/P1654%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484000302685119250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsVOEWuYxI/AAAAAAAAAS4/l0GhQpkiJ3U/s320/P1654%5B01%5D_11-06-10%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the pictures are very messy but you know it took me a super duper long time to upload the photos. And, I think I did accidentally deleted away some photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, so how should I begin my post?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm, okay today I met up with Dear Verlencia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She helped me with Design&amp;amp;Tech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully I've done it in the correct manner. I pray hard that I've.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Babe! You've been of great help today. Love you forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, we did chat about some personal stuffs as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It nice talking to her. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently, I'm facing some problems with the drawing of my idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Help me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, I pray hard that more ideas will come striking in my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please, please, please!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-2276351335912818188?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/2276351335912818188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/11-june-10-this-photo-is-well-liked-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2276351335912818188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2276351335912818188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/11-june-10-this-photo-is-well-liked-by.html' title='Fighting for the future'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBsYP8JCEiI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Ta6_RwhGPCg/s72-c/P1401_11-06-10%5B2%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-6142411728791083992</id><published>2010-06-18T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T07:04:38.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moodless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm kinda moodless now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I don't feel like doing anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But I can't, there's so little time left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;With quite some things to complete. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;No matter what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;life still goes on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-6142411728791083992?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6142411728791083992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/moodless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6142411728791083992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6142411728791083992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/moodless.html' title='Moodless'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1992382442672570475</id><published>2010-06-15T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:07:43.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBhbY74yQtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/5eOkaqyAupI/s1600/tumblr_l0alzu6Ge31qbyv4ho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483233030274433746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBhbY74yQtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/5eOkaqyAupI/s400/tumblr_l0alzu6Ge31qbyv4ho1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1992382442672570475?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1992382442672570475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/missing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1992382442672570475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1992382442672570475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/missing-you.html' title='Missing you'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBhbY74yQtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/5eOkaqyAupI/s72-c/tumblr_l0alzu6Ge31qbyv4ho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-1677913691278413420</id><published>2010-06-14T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T09:09:29.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special you</title><content type='html'>Hey people! (: It's already the third week of holidays. Don't really have much time left to complete everything. So, it's time to RUSH! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people! Picture posting when I've got the pictures. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1677913691278413420?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1677913691278413420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/special-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1677913691278413420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1677913691278413420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/special-you.html' title='Special you'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5682967193272201022</id><published>2010-06-11T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T18:52:21.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The momemerable times we had</title><content type='html'>Today morning, I was greeted my a very good news.&lt;br /&gt;After so much, Jing Yee's mum finally allowed her to went out with us.&lt;br /&gt;And so, today, I went out with Qian Yi, Jeslin &amp;amp; Jing Yee!&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, all of us was in high spirits that Jing Yee managed to join us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We meet up with Qian Yi outside Whitesands and afterthat, we took a train down to Farrer Park to City Square Mall.&lt;br /&gt;The shopping centre was quiet and new furnished (if I ain't wrong). The place was nice.&lt;br /&gt;Qian Yi and I had lunch at Burger King. The meal was simply delicious. (:&lt;br /&gt;Afterthat, we walked around, but there wasn't much things to shop for.&lt;br /&gt;After visiting different shops, I got a dress from Cotton On (:&lt;br /&gt;Then we went down to Hougang Mall as Jeslin intended to cut and rebond her fringe.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up with jing Yee having her hair cut not Jeslin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this conversation between Jeslin and the Hair Stylist:&lt;br /&gt;JingYee：要剪怎样？那样？&lt;br /&gt;Jeslin to JingYee：你见那样就怪怪了。&lt;br /&gt;Hair Stylist：她剪不会怪，你剪着样就会怪怪了。&lt;br /&gt;Then all of us luaghed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Jing Yee's haircut, we took a bus to Compass.&lt;br /&gt;But there wasn't anywhere that we could go to, so we took a train down to AMK Hub w/o Jing Yee as she've to go home earlier.&lt;br /&gt;After walking around, we went for Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Qian Yi ordered a plate of Hokkien Nocdles each.&lt;br /&gt;But, it ended up being a plte of stir-fried noodles.&lt;br /&gt;And, it tasted really salty.&lt;br /&gt;Then took a bus home with my girls.&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed today yeah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do a picture posting when I've got the pictures(:&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5682967193272201022?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5682967193272201022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/momemerable-times-we-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5682967193272201022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5682967193272201022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/momemerable-times-we-had.html' title='The momemerable times we had'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-6810956383983183749</id><published>2010-06-10T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T08:56:44.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dearest Friend, I really long for your presence tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If that is meant to be a miracle, then Amanda will start to be indulge in miracles. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your presence is all I longed for, even if it's for a while.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not only what I want, but also the others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because, you're a part of us and without you, we wouldn't be complete.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still, I know that even if this time we couldn't make it together, we'll definately try to arrange another one. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For our might and strength which flows within us, there might be another chance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope to see you. Good night, sleep tight. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loves,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amanda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-6810956383983183749?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6810956383983183749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/dearest-friend-i-really-long-for-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6810956383983183749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6810956383983183749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/dearest-friend-i-really-long-for-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8026770648077700203</id><published>2010-06-10T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T23:13:03.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The greatest regret of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBCCDAuxFEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ZFi-rKjljxY/s1600/1255792758895901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 350px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481023734757266498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBCCDAuxFEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ZFi-rKjljxY/s400/1255792758895901.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6509004102472728388-8026770648077700203?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8026770648077700203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/greatest-regret-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8026770648077700203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8026770648077700203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/greatest-regret-of-my-life.html' title='The greatest regret of my life'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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/_ymzhxGju4Uk/TBCCDAuxFEI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ZFi-rKjljxY/s72-c/1255792758895901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-6937272281046748514</id><published>2010-06-05T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T01:46:12.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi peeps!&lt;br /&gt;I'M BACK!&lt;br /&gt;Well, the trip was fun-filled!&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed my times over there.&lt;br /&gt;I miss shopping over there.&lt;br /&gt;I had my happiest moments of my life over there.&lt;br /&gt;This trip is a momemorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know more about how the trip was,&lt;br /&gt;feel free to visit : &lt;a href="http://www.lead.com.sg/LEAD/blog/blog.aspx"&gt;http://www.lead.com.sg/LEAD/blog/blog.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've wrote my reflection about the trip in that site as an individual assignment.&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome to give me your comments(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-6937272281046748514?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6937272281046748514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-peeps-im-back-well-trip-was-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6937272281046748514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6937272281046748514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-peeps-im-back-well-trip-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-3218889788076601597</id><published>2010-05-27T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T01:40:44.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first time on the plane(:</title><content type='html'>Today will be the day where we'll be flying off to China.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite excited. As this is my first time on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, it shall be my first time, first experience.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda looking forward towards it(:&lt;br /&gt;Well, I do not know later when I'm on the plane how will I feel.&lt;br /&gt;But still, for now, I'M EXCITED! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3218889788076601597?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3218889788076601597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-first-time-on-plane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3218889788076601597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3218889788076601597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-first-time-on-plane.html' title='My first time on the plane(:'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1074111817623803487</id><published>2010-05-24T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T05:50:59.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have gotten back all my MYE Papers.&lt;br /&gt;What a dissapointment. Didn't do well.&lt;br /&gt;Worse of all, I had an F9 For E-Maths.&lt;br /&gt;I've never ever seen such results in my life, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;But, I'll strive harder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1074111817623803487?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1074111817623803487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/have-gotten-back-all-my-mye-papers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1074111817623803487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1074111817623803487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/have-gotten-back-all-my-mye-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5963020303148008691</id><published>2010-05-21T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T05:57:11.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Demoralized</title><content type='html'>Gotten back some results today.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I felt quite dissapointed in myself.&lt;br /&gt;I failed E-maths Paper 1 and Social Studies badly.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so demoralized, really.&lt;br /&gt;There's still somemore papers to take back on monday.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I'll done well for those papers that I've not taken back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5963020303148008691?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5963020303148008691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/demoralized.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5963020303148008691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5963020303148008691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/demoralized.html' title='Demoralized'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1440557177884301328</id><published>2010-05-20T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T07:47:17.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Getting back some results tomorrow already.&lt;br /&gt;I think that I won't be happy afterthat.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that I'll do well.&lt;br /&gt;Really very scared, very scared, very scared.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! ARGH! ARGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1440557177884301328?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1440557177884301328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/getting-back-some-results-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1440557177884301328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1440557177884301328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/getting-back-some-results-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-708712402190667249</id><published>2010-05-19T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:00:12.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Just now, I went out to meet my family: Qian Yi, Jing Yee and Jeslin. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went to Compass Point to get our lunch and afterthat, went back to Jeslin's block to chat, eat and many others. Shall not ealaborate much. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-708712402190667249?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/708712402190667249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-now-i-went-out-to-meet-my-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/708712402190667249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/708712402190667249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-now-i-went-out-to-meet-my-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-1921981218350195798</id><published>2010-05-18T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:57:33.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today morning, I was greeted by the warm morning sun rays when I woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mum kept on waking me up as we've to go to the temple to pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After much time passed, I finally woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had breakfast and off we when down to wait for first aunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She sent us there together. We was the first to the temple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The rest came shortly afterthat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We offered our prayers and went off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As we was offering our prayers, I remembered how I cried the last time, the reluctance in my heart that I don't want Grandma to leave. Till now, I still recall back on the times, where she showered me with care, love, cook for me. All the things that she've done for me in the past. I missed those times. I felt like crying as I recalled about those memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Afterthat, second Aunt sent us to somewhere to past somthing then we had lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After lunch, we went to see the river at Punggol end. Along the ride in her car, I was captivated by the beautiful sorroundings, the colourful flowers. And also, I really wished that my family owned a car so every weekend, we could travel to different places in the car. How nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Afterthat, I went to meet my dear Felicia at Compass Point. We chatted a lot and went to different places. I love going to Kiddy Palace on my own seeing those young children's toys and little lovely clothes. Somehow, I felt that there lives are so stress-free, in a whole that has so much love from their parents. We left Compass at around 5 plus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to meet Qian Yi and C.Jing Yee under Jeslin's block. Chatted and send songs. Then went home. Fun day spent!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-1921981218350195798?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/1921981218350195798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-morning-i-was-greeted-by-warm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1921981218350195798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/1921981218350195798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-morning-i-was-greeted-by-warm.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-6918324439427227939</id><published>2010-05-17T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:12:44.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The days after hardships?</title><content type='html'>Hey people, Exams are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;But well, it's still not the end of everything there's still the results to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;Lately, many sad things happened. I couldn't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;Seroiusly, I hate reality. I hate the facts which hurts so much.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this. I guess, I'll further update on the details at a later time.&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned and take care readers :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-6918324439427227939?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6918324439427227939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/days-after-hardships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6918324439427227939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6918324439427227939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/days-after-hardships.html' title='The days after hardships?'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-2431010213562937863</id><published>2010-05-16T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:11:57.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And Grandma just went off like that...&lt;br /&gt;On 12 May, I recieved a very heart-brokening news, Grandma passed away.&lt;br /&gt;And I've so many papers to carry on still. I seriously didn't have the mood to do so.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered earlier on, upon hearing the band playing those sad songs, me and the rest cried in a corner as we didn't want others to know. Me and Felicia was behind and the boys was at the other corner. WE cried and cried.&lt;br /&gt;Uncle told us that Ah Gong need Ah ma. She has to go and meet him so that he wouldn't feel alone so he has someone to look after him. He neeedaGrandma by his side so we should be happy that she also ended her suffer.&lt;br /&gt;We still teared on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;The worse part was when seeing the fire. All of us cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Grandma, rest in peace. No matter where you are, the times we once had will always be kept in my heart and they'll always be alive in my mind. If i did anything wrong in the past, please forgive my wrong doings and continue to dote on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I hope that you've met Grandpa and stay together in the world of carefree-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-2431010213562937863?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/2431010213562937863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-grandma-just-went-off-like-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2431010213562937863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/2431010213562937863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-grandma-just-went-off-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-6971998898312199101</id><published>2010-05-08T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T08:27:03.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss my Secondary 1 days, where I get to learn &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So loving, so romantic, so touching, so great, that I oftenly wished that I'm a couple like them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, English and Chinese Papers are officially over.&lt;br /&gt;But, there's still more to go and more coming up afterthat. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Amanda prays for eveything to be smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ending here:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-6971998898312199101?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/6971998898312199101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-miss-my-secondary-1-days-where-i-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6971998898312199101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/6971998898312199101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-miss-my-secondary-1-days-where-i-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-5843058553263746462</id><published>2010-04-29T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:30:23.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY TENTH MONTH CLIQUE SIX! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time really flies, another month had passed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It seems like i've just posted about the last post when it was Clique Six's ninth month together and today I'm here once again saying that it's the tenth month.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've already submitted the Design and Tech Sketch Book yesterday. I've not complete the Material List though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not looking forward towards tomorrow. As there's an A-Maths Class Test on Polynomials and Coordinate Geometry. I hope that I'll be able to attepmt those questions. Seriously, I'm really scared. Besides this, there's also another reason behind. After tomorrow, there's a long weekend ahead as there isn't school on Monday. By right, upon hearing this news, I should be filled with joy but I'm not looking towards it. The reason is because, after the long weekend, when we report back to school on tuesday, the Mid-Year Exams will begin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ARGH! I"M NOT PREPARED. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The first paper that I'll be sitting for is the English and Chinese Paper 1 which is next Tuesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since the exams are really near near the corner, I'll be on hiatus till the exams are over. It's time to pull up my socks and buck up. I hope that i can do it. Can I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goodbye for now readers, love you! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-5843058553263746462?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/5843058553263746462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-tenth-month-clique-six-d-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5843058553263746462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/5843058553263746462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-tenth-month-clique-six-d-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8942382849550547160</id><published>2010-04-23T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T18:50:58.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seniors, I'll miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S9G2-e4ulqI/AAAAAAAAAQY/R7sQaKWmoJE/s1600/fantasy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463349007536264866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S9G2-e4ulqI/AAAAAAAAAQY/R7sQaKWmoJE/s400/fantasy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If only life was a dream..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hi readers, it's been sometime since I last had a decent post. Thus, this post might be long or short. As I've been away for sometime, there might be quite a number of things to write and summarize about. It shall be based on my memory, as you know, I might not remember things well. Okay, without any further delay, I shall begin :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last week, I was really depressed from friday and over the weekends over the Design&amp;amp;Tech Sketch Book. I was really lost and afraid as it has to be submitted on Tuesday and it holds 70%. I kept on broking down on the weekends and on Monday I cried in school in front of my friends. Sorry dearest. I managed to clear around 10 pages out of the 15 before Tuesday. At last, we was given another week to complete. Thanks teachers :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've gotten back some of my Class Test papers. I'm quite satisfised with some of my marks but, in the other hand, I'm also quite dissapointed with most of my marks. This week, there was 3 tests: Geography, Chemistry and Physics. Honestly, I don't have any confidence that I'll be able to pass my class tests. There's just too much to remember and I can't cope with those notes. I wonder how will I score for my tests. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As the exams are near the corner, I'm having extra lessons in the tuition centre. The first lesson started at last Thrusday. Currently, I'm loving those lessons to the bits. Lessons totally rocks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, today was the day of the speech day performance. And, after this perfromance, the Sec 4 Seniors would be stepping down already. There'll only be those Sec 3s to help. Today is a sad day. I felt like crying as I saw those Seniors walking out of the AVA room. Those funny moments suddenly came into my mind. Without those Seniors, I guess those days of Dane Practices would be fun at all. Seniors, thank you for all those lovely memories, I'll cherish them and I'll remember what you say to us. I'll attend Dance Practices not for the CCA points but for the fact that I've a passion in Dance. I'll continue to strive hard in Dance and try my best to learn steps faster. I'll miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8942382849550547160?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8942382849550547160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8942382849550547160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8942382849550547160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/random.html' title='Seniors, I&apos;ll miss you'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S9G2-e4ulqI/AAAAAAAAAQY/R7sQaKWmoJE/s72-c/fantasy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-7035389975754960187</id><published>2010-04-16T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T07:03:04.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously,&lt;br /&gt;I hate this world,&lt;br /&gt;I want to leave this place.&lt;br /&gt;:'( :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7035389975754960187?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7035389975754960187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/seriously-i-hate-this-world-i-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7035389975754960187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7035389975754960187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/seriously-i-hate-this-world-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-3587932165826343671</id><published>2010-04-09T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T09:14:21.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hi people! I'm back(:&lt;br /&gt;Well, this shall just be a brief post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall sick on sunday and was given a 3 days mc. Readers, don't fall sick. The feeling isn't great at all. I felt really uncomfortable and tired easily. And, I hate the taste of medicine very much. I feel like vomiting out afterI drink them down. During those 3 days, I really missed lots od things such as CCA, fun with friends and homework. I'm losing out already, I can't cope. I want to give up already, but this is just the start only. How will I preserve till the end? I don't think I can do so anymore. :( In the past, I always had the strengh in me but now, I don't have that anymore. Perhaps, I should go and surf for useful encouraging codes to lighten my mood and remind myself not to just stop halfway. But can I do it? Will that team spirit stay long with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to today. Generally, today was alright. Hmm, a great news lighten up my day today morning when Jing Yee told me that maybe we'll be meeting up with family later on after sports carnival.&lt;br /&gt;After school, had our sport carnival but due to the bad weather, we stayed in the school hall instead and there were plans for us. Watched a video and there were also activities. After those, we was dismissed from school.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to meet up with my family! I really miss them very much. It has been long since I meet them already. The most recent outing we had was during the March Holidays. I'll never forget those outings we had before. We chatted about quite some stuffs about school and studies. Most probably, we'll be meeting after the Mid-Year Exams, it'll be arranged again. And, I'm really looking forward towards it. Meet up soon loves meanwhile, take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loving and missing you. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3587932165826343671?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3587932165826343671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3587932165826343671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3587932165826343671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you.html' title='I love you'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-660438667066527776</id><published>2010-03-29T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T19:00:04.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 9 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S7aUOy4mCnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GVDLVqv59Is/s1600/aa67c4a785943dd8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455710980504160882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S7aUOy4mCnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GVDLVqv59Is/s320/aa67c4a785943dd8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever I think of dots or circular shapes, I'll think of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever I look at the nicely wrap wraping paper on the box at the side of my room, I'll remember that we stayed back together till 6 plus going to seven doing our History Game Project last year, the times we spent spraying on the cardboard and the fun we had screaming around the void deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever I think of funny actions syaing funny words and see people with steady character, it remembers me of Yue Ling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever I see people with cute actions and board lovely smiles, or the word Heart to Heart talk, it reminds me of Annabelle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever I see colour paper, or see people with awesome art work, I think of Bing Bing and remember of the beautiful comic book she done for me, which I laugh really hard when I look at it. It's nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever I see people studying together or bubble tea straws, It reminds me of Qian Yu. The times we spent last year studying for Mid-Year and after drinking her bubble tea, she would use the straw and blow the wind directly at my face. Always, she laughs for my funny facial expression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whenever, I think of Project work or hearing people syaing the word 'the' in a funny slang, I think of Chanel and I'll always feel like laughing out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With money, we can afford many things but there are just somethings that we could not, just like the memories we shared. We may not look like a Clique anymore, we have deleted the blog we had, our love for each other may be fading. But no matter what happens, we'll always be Clique Six in my heart and I'll love you always just like the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy nine month, Clique Six.&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/6509004102472728388-660438667066527776?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/660438667066527776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-9-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/660438667066527776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/660438667066527776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-9-months.html' title='Happy 9 months'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S7aUOy4mCnI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GVDLVqv59Is/s72-c/aa67c4a785943dd8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-4777998314800271307</id><published>2010-03-27T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T18:02:23.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Love Can</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hi people:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was Project Love Can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, it was fun. Gathered in school at 8 but was little late luckily, nothing started yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Briefing was given and then we formed our groups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dancers were assigned 2 blocks to do as we had less people, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Formed a group with my dearest dancers: Yi Xuan, Annabelle and Jolene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As we had 4 people in our group, we had to do 6 floors. We started off with Block 244.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There were many things to collect. Some residents were really good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After completing Block 244, had a rest and did Block 245. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For this block, there wasn't much things, in fact very little. Throughout the five floors I done with my dearest girls, there was only 2 things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But still, this Project Love Can activity was fun, I would do this again if I had the chance :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4777998314800271307?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4777998314800271307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-peopled-today-was-project-love-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4777998314800271307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4777998314800271307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-peopled-today-was-project-love-can.html' title='Project Love Can'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-493940737567924057</id><published>2010-03-26T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T06:46:39.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise to love you always.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S6y4uuULVGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gkTBc0D3Ns8/s1600/Sydney+Habour+Bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452936361684980834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S6y4uuULVGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gkTBc0D3Ns8/s320/Sydney+Habour+Bridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Will we be able to admire this lovely bridge one day?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HI people!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;School has officially reopened:( Sad news and the first week of term 2 is already over. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, life has been tiring and stressful. Honestly, I'm not really ready for school but still I've to pay attention if not, I'll not be able to cope. I felt that, I'm not really prepared for this year, esp in English. I can't accept it. I don't have that positive mindset and discipline in me to study hard. I really don't know that should I do. Can anyone tell me? I don't think I'll be able to complete and preserve till the end. What should I do? *screams*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope that we could be able to share a love that belongs to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-493940737567924057?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/493940737567924057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-promise-to-love-you-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/493940737567924057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/493940737567924057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-promise-to-love-you-always.html' title='I promise to love you always.'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S6y4uuULVGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gkTBc0D3Ns8/s72-c/Sydney+Habour+Bridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-3873578363311776432</id><published>2010-03-19T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T09:56:51.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with girlfriends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S6T5oClxNuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/GKhSFcxJUPU/s1600-h/P1834_19-03-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450755915310511842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S6T5oClxNuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/GKhSFcxJUPU/s320/P1834_19-03-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi peeps!&lt;br /&gt;My boring holidays! There weren't any outings as I've many events on and completing of homework. Till now, my homeworks aren't all completed yet :(&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, after so many days of staying at home, finally there's an outing with my dearest friends :D&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we was discussing on where should we go. But, Qian Yi might not be able to make it as she was quite busy. Afterthat, we decided to meet up and study instead, but the problem is where should we go. We decided to go around Pasir Ris as it would be convenient for Qian Yi. Then there was some places that we thought of,Void Deck and Library.&lt;br /&gt;Till this morning, things were still unconfirmed. Jing yee called Qian yi to discuss about the venue. Afterwhich, they decided to go Qian yi's place instead and study in her study room. Things went on successfully. We meet Qian yi at the nearest bus-stop of her house and she brought us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her house was nice, beautiful. It was very spacious. I wished that it was my house instead. Haha. Her study table was big and so was the study room. Her computer was placed near the window. I always wished that my computer was also placed near the window as whenever I use it, I'll be able to admire the beautiful senery. There're 2 switches in her room, one is for the fan, and the other is for the lights. How nice and unique ;D Okay, I think that I'm far too carried away by that. Don't mind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As mention, wer planned to revise and do our homwork together. But, we ended up having lots of fun! We chatted about many stuffs, but we still did do our homework okays! Somehow, I think that time really passed fast over there. We left at around 6 almost 7. I left her house reluctantly. Luckily we meet today, I really missed them vey much. I wished that we will be able to meet up soon. :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3873578363311776432?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3873578363311776432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/outing-with-girlfriends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3873578363311776432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3873578363311776432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/outing-with-girlfriends.html' title='Outing with girlfriends'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S6T5oClxNuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/GKhSFcxJUPU/s72-c/P1834_19-03-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-96910519313212178</id><published>2010-03-15T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T09:30:38.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hi the holidays have finally arrived:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmm, but I don't think that it'll seem like a holiday afterall as there're many events coming up and also assignments waiting for me to complete. And, perhaps also some revision is needed to be done. I think that I've to really buck up on my studies also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh yeah, another thing, I've already updated on the various dates in the past when I was away. Hmm, not many postes afterall only 3 throughout my days of MIA. As you know, I don't really have good memory and those updates are based on the activities and events I have.&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/6509004102472728388-96910519313212178?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/96910519313212178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/short-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/96910519313212178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/96910519313212178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/short-update.html' title='Short update'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-3145699117418459523</id><published>2010-03-12T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T19:40:23.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secondary 3 Adventure Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Back from the Sec 3 Adventure Camp!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, well aftyerall, it's not so scary and it's fun:)&lt;br /&gt;I've been rather silly having the mindset of not going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did try the high elements. Well, but only 2. I was pretty scared of the high but still, I got down safely:D When it was my turn I asked the instructor whether can I not play. But me that I must try and it's once in a lifetime. I almost cried when I got up as it was really high to me and my legs kept trembling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the first day of the camp, we played this game called Kidnap at night. The game took up a couple of hours and it was obviously fun:) When the game ended, my instuctor told us about some things she faced in the past. before she ended her story, she told us:" In life, there's no right or wrong choice, but it is whether can you accept the fact when the problem happens. Don't&lt;br /&gt;give up because, failures are part of life, everyone will face failures through their journey of life."&lt;br /&gt;The Chief Joel gave a debrief. He told us many people after they made their decision, do they have the discipline in them to continue and preserve for their decision made. It really made me reflect in myself. I'll remember these sentence of thiers in my heart as I continue the path of my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second night, we had campfire. It's was cool. 3D was one of the last class to perform. But, I still enjoy and love our performance. Chief Joel could Dance! And, he was cool! Before the campfire ended, Chief Charles told us about his story when he was young. His story was very inspiring. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Headed back to school at Day 3. Took back our results slips. I had many border line passes:(. I'll try my very best to concentrate and work hared as days goes on. Hopefully, I'll be able to keep the discipine in myself. Can I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3145699117418459523?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3145699117418459523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/secondary-3-adventure-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3145699117418459523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3145699117418459523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/secondary-3-adventure-camp.html' title='Secondary 3 Adventure Camp'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-7741874828172024687</id><published>2010-03-09T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:27:00.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me the power:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S573pnjbXwI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2XKexpaFqGA/s1600-h/Sydney+skyline+at+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449064893529153282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S573pnjbXwI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2XKexpaFqGA/s320/Sydney+skyline+at+night.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Give me the power"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I kinda love the picture above. Whenever I look at this picture, I would feel very relaxed. This place is at Sydney and the picture is the Sydney Skyline at night. I wished that I coulsd be over there admiring this view right now with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tomorrow, will be the 3D2N Sec 3 Adventure Camp. I really very scared esp the high element games. I don't want to go.. But still, it's impossible. Would like to express my special thanks to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Qian Yu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yi Xuan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cedric &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheng Yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;For telling me some details of the camp getting me ready for it and also for their encouragement and comfort. Deep down in my heart, I thank you all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-7741874828172024687?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/7741874828172024687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/give-me-power.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7741874828172024687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/7741874828172024687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/give-me-power.html' title='Give me the power:('/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S573pnjbXwI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/2XKexpaFqGA/s72-c/Sydney+skyline+at+night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6509004102472728388.post-4713630010469126983</id><published>2010-03-03T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:11:03.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams are noble for what love exists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just a short updtae:)&lt;br /&gt;Well, for the yesterday and today, things are really relaxing and fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 3 NA pupils had a trip to ITE Collage East. The trip was pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 March (Day1):&lt;br /&gt;We reached the place at 8 plus and setttled ourselves down at the amphitheatre. The school looks really big and very new. We had some activities after that before we had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Presentation on ITE Education&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Refreshment Break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;College Tour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Video Screening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;During the College Tour, we was introduced to more of the ITE Courses. Hmm, I think that the courses are not bad. There's: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nursing, Beauty and Spa Therapy and Hairstylist and Design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Among all, I love the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Beauty and Spa Therapy Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the most.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After lunch, we got back to our activities again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Project Work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Refreshment Break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Project Work and Debrief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The project work was fun and interesting as it was hands-on work and thus, enabled us to experience the courses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3 March(Day2):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Had the following activities:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CCA Activity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Refreshment Break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Project Preparation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Race Carnival &amp;amp; Debrief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E-Survey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Day 2 wasn't as fun as Day 1 was but still, I did enjoyed myself and I think that it's a fruitful trip afterall. :D Initially, i was pretty scared of the CCA Activity as it involves heights and was really reluctant to go as I was afraid. But in the end, things turned out pretty fine. GOODJOB! (: I leave the school with a little reluctant, but afterall, it's already the end of the trip and what's more, it was a fruitful one:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-4713630010469126983?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/4713630010469126983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-short-updtae-well-for-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4713630010469126983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/4713630010469126983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-short-updtae-well-for-yesterday.html' title='Dreams are noble for what love exists'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8919644154340237888</id><published>2010-02-26T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:12:18.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The days I spent without you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Morning! It's indeed been a long time since I blogged, the last time I blog was around 13 days ago. Firstly, I apologize for the lack of updates. Secondly, I'll post about what happened these 13 days so this may be a long post or it may be a short post based on my memory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;15 Feb(Monday):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't really remember what happened already. If I'm not wrong, I stayed at home and did my homework. Next day please..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;16 Feb(Tuesday):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Happy 15 Birthday To YUELING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;May all your wishes come true and stay happy always:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17 Feb(Wednesday):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Reported back to school. Found out about some blogger information from Lixia. :) Lessons as per normal. Initially, there was supposed to be a Goeg test but luckily, it was pushed back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;18 Feb(Thrusday):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stayed back after school to get some clarifications done for DnT. Can't really remember what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;19 Feb(Friday):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had Dance Practices. After which, we haeded to Rivervale Mall. Had something, chatted, shopped around and Home sweet home at around 6 plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;20/21 Feb(Saturday and Sunday):&lt;br /&gt;Had tuition lessons. Didn't went anywhere afterall. Was rushing through the DnT homework as there was really a lot. I was very worried for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;22 Feb(Monday):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went straight home after school. After lunch, started with DnT. Then met up with YueLing. Grace, Jolene and jing yee was there too. Accompanied them to the bus-stop then went of with Yue Ling. We find a place settled ourselves down then chatted. Went home after a while. Continued with DnT before it was finally done.:) But I'm not really sure if I did it correctly. Well, I hope I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;23 Feb(Tuesday):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to school quite early to get the interview and conclusion done (DnT). Qian Yu showed me her wallet with a picture we took inside the she asked me if I was touched. Yes I was:) Get some of the interview done before going to the court yard. Stayed back during recesss to get the rest done. Handed in our DnT sketch books up to the teachers. Special thanks to Yi Xuan and Yue Ling for helping me to print the pictures needed for dnt. Thank you very much:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And also, Happy Birthday To Yi Xuan, Boyfriend :)We've known each other since Primary 2. Though we didn't really comunicate with each other in the past, but at least now we did. I hoped that you did enjoyed the surprise party that was planned for you and also sorry for keeping you in the dark and didn't let you know about it. But it's because it was meant to be a surprise. I hope that you enjoyed your day and wishing you success in whatever you do. :) Thank you for the photo and sweets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;24 Feb(Thrus):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Headed home after school. Then met up with Jing Yee and went over to Jeslin's house ended up chatting afterall. Then I went to Yi Xuan's house at around 4 plus to help her with her DnT we also chatted something happened in between, but the truth's out. So Yi Xuan, we can stop thinking about it already:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;25 Feb(Fri):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had Dance Practices. Afterwards, was the same pattern. Me and Yi Xuan headed to Rivervale Mall. Eat KFC and then we shopped around. It was fun afterall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DEDICATED TO Yi Xuan:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yi Xuan, I know that you've been going through tremendous stress ever since this year. And I know that at times, I wasn't there for you and not understanding how you feel. Sincerly, I'm sorry about that. I thank you for always being there for me. You must be strong, beacuse there's still a long way ahead of you. I know that I ca't really help you in studies but there'll alwyas be a way out. I'll try my best to help you and chat with you okay? Perharps, life isn't that great for you this year but this is a process that everyone has to go through, but maybe, we go through it in different ways. In life, there're many hurdles to go through, and now you facing one of them. You must be strong, we'll always be there for you. You can call me or sms me anytime, I'll be there. All the best. Love you always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Your girlfriend:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-8919644154340237888?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8919644154340237888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/02/days-i-spent-without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8919644154340237888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8919644154340237888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/02/days-i-spent-without-you.html' title='The days I spent without you.'/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-8709159395383135363</id><published>2010-02-14T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T03:46:24.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hi peeps!&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year and Valentine's Day is today.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, in the previous post I forgotten to mention about the gifts from my dearest friends, there were sweets &amp;amp; chocolate and cards. Well, I apperciate them:) and Thanks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had reunion dinner yesterday at grandmother's place. I enjoy the food, and I'm very happy to see all my cousins again. For me, I find that the dinner was alright, the food was awesome and delicious. I recieved several chinese new day messages and blessings also sweet valentines day message. Some were pretty meaningful, which made me reading and reading it repeatedly. I'm currently at grandmother's place now. I've finished my dinner for quite sometime but I'm still feeling quite full. I feel a little uncomfortable now, my throat hurts:( shoulld have drink more water yesterday. Why must I feel this during new year? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yay! Nobody fighting to use computer:) So great freedom:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next 2 days, school's going to reopen and lessons are going to resume as per normal. And that's when all the nightmare comes. How I wished that things could remain as the same as it is in the past few years, it's not so stressful. But, this can only be a dream that will never be fulilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This valentine's day would be without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But next year would be better right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll love you till the end.&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/6509004102472728388-8709159395383135363?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/8709159395383135363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi-peeps-chinese-new-year-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8709159395383135363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/8709159395383135363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi-peeps-chinese-new-year-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</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-6509004102472728388.post-3272021279829783939</id><published>2010-02-12T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T05:42:16.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S3VXAtaJZrI/AAAAAAAAAOw/PV-rBHt1AQI/s1600-h/I_Miss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437347794820622002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S3VXAtaJZrI/AAAAAAAAAOw/PV-rBHt1AQI/s320/I_Miss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;The 6 week of school days just passed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As weeks goes by, I find that time's really flying fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, this week's alright, nothing special in particular, school as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;There're 3 tests this week, SS Standardised Test, Science Chemistry Test and Maths Pop Quiz. How will I score? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, gotten back my Maths Class Test, results weren't that satisfying:(..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmmm, for this week, I wouls say that so far, the most relaxing night that I spent would ve yesterday night. Was writing love letters and preparing gifts. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just now, went out with Jingyee, Qian Yi and Jeslin. We had lunch at Hougang Mall them walk aroung before going over to Jeslin's place. We chatted alot, sharing about our lifes so far. I really did enjoyed myself. We lef Jeslin's place at around 6 plus, and said that we would arrange another day for meeting up during the March Holidays. I hope we can meet up real real soon! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Reunion Dinner's tomorrow at Grandmother's house. I'm so looking forward towards it! I can meet my cousins:) But I guess, this year's reunion dinner would be somehow different. Hmm, somhow I felt that this year ther ins't much atmosphere around, I can't feel it. Is it because I no longer carry the same feeling with me anymore? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Heartfelt words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Somehow, you've been appearing in my mind lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everytime when I remembered about yoou, I would have this undescribable feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I feel like crying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't know why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Can you tell me the reason why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taggs replied:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jingyee: Thanks for the tag and the concern you give. You let me know that actually there's someone caring for me and letting me know that you're always there. Thanks for all this:) You must also take care of yourself and don't always spare a thought for others only, think of yourself as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YueLing: nope, you're wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6509004102472728388-3272021279829783939?l=spin-the-record.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/feeds/3272021279829783939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/02/6-week-of-school-days-just-passed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3272021279829783939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6509004102472728388/posts/default/3272021279829783939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spin-the-record.blogspot.com/2010/02/6-week-of-school-days-just-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12972454168258308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymzhxGju4Uk/S3VXAtaJZrI/AAAAAAAAAOw/PV-rBHt1AQI/s72-c/I_Miss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
