<?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-7578428285665669417</id><updated>2012-02-03T01:38:39.446+08:00</updated><category term='sweet taste of victory'/><category term='a'/><title type='text'>Block Of Butter</title><subtitle type='html'>Words can only show you that much.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>236</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-4380102772340660470</id><published>2012-01-29T00:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T01:08:09.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"So this is how it feels to have both wingmen down and high adviso unavailable?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-4380102772340660470?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/4380102772340660470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=4380102772340660470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4380102772340660470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4380102772340660470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-this-is-how-it-feels-to-have-both.html' title='&quot;So this is how it feels to have both wingmen down and high adviso unavailable?&quot;'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-803797508452422720</id><published>2012-01-22T03:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T03:17:50.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So in the past, I just tell myself that things have changed. A part of me doesn't believe it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-803797508452422720?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/803797508452422720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=803797508452422720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/803797508452422720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/803797508452422720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-in-past-i-just-tell-myself-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1781285161737860415</id><published>2011-12-12T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:07:32.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just freak out like that. I really miss you.. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1781285161737860415?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1781285161737860415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1781285161737860415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1781285161737860415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1781285161737860415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-just-freak-out-like-that-i-really.html' title='I just freak out like that. I really miss you.. :('/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3520400959312810224</id><published>2011-12-11T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:49:53.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clash. Good vs. Evil. Let us see which will triumph. This is going to be messy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-3520400959312810224?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3520400959312810224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3520400959312810224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3520400959312810224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3520400959312810224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/12/clash-good-vs-evil-lets-see-which-will.html' title='Clash. Good vs. Evil. Let us see which will triumph. This is going to be messy.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-9100754252087479692</id><published>2011-12-11T08:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T08:18:44.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God knows I got a good heart but my blood is filled with demons I’m fighting myself, believe me,  I’m far from ignorant, Far from greedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-9100754252087479692?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/9100754252087479692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=9100754252087479692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9100754252087479692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9100754252087479692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/12/god-knows-i-got-good-heart-but-my-blood.html' title='God knows I got a good heart but my blood is filled with demons I’m fighting myself, believe me,  I’m far from ignorant, Far from greedy'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1346329913232001055</id><published>2011-12-09T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T16:39:01.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a lie. Big fat lie. At least I know I'm not pretending. GTFO. Don't ever talk to me again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1346329913232001055?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1346329913232001055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1346329913232001055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1346329913232001055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1346329913232001055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-lie-big-fat-lie-at-least-i-know-im.html' title='What a lie. Big fat lie. At least I know I&apos;m not pretending. GTFO. Don&apos;t ever talk to me again.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6448471175634445083</id><published>2011-12-07T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:50:25.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sick of this shit. Just sick of it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wanna hope anymore. 'hope' is fucking crippling. It makes you think of things you will never become or get. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever happens, happens, I'm not putting in anymore extra effort to do anything more. Enough with people trying to inspire and all that shit. If anything happens, I don't care anymore. I just DON'T care. Next year, I'm just going to do whatever I have to do to not get killed. No guarantee that I will live. I'm not trusting/caring for anyone anymore. I'm VERY sure no one follows this blog. If you've stumbled upon it, congratulations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't keep relying on people anymore, I just can't. It's not that I can't trust people, but it makes me feel guilty for troubling anyone anymore. No guarantee I'll survive anymore discord and problems that will be hurled at me. I won't even try to fix or fight or solve. Everything has its threshold. Mine's just not as strong as other peoples'.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6448471175634445083?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6448471175634445083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6448471175634445083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6448471175634445083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6448471175634445083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-sick-of-this-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-2426977653665327570</id><published>2011-12-07T20:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T21:05:02.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a week since the holidays have begun. I can't believe it's only been a week and it feels.... Like i'm running out of time before I start form 5. I've had this blog with me for a good four years now. I can't believe what I've turned into. I already have a plan for next year. Fuck what the world has to say about it cause who the hell cares what happens anyway?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the bright side, I went for Pitbull's Asia Tour in Sunway Surf Beach, tickets courtesy of Pik Yen. Had so much fun. What a way to kick off your year end partying. ;D Armando Christian Perez, you awesome like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WHAT TO WEAR FOR A SUNWAY SURFBEACH CONCERT &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sand proof footware, rain- ready apparel, little makeup (if you gonna party all night long), a hand fan, just bring enough cash (without a fancy wallet), seal your mobiles and stuff in a bag or something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lockers are up for rent at RM5. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck the world, I don't give a fuck about anything anymore, or anyone. I'm just going to stick with whoever I have now. If anyone else is planning to cross paths with me and want something, you're gonna have to fucking prove yourself. EVERY fucking bit. Everyone has officially milked all the possible 'nice' out of me. Once you've proven yourself worthy of my friendship and company, welcome to the club, otherwise go fucking entertain yourself. I've cared for too many people's feelings I forgot about mine. Only (insert number here) on this planet stuck by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, there are no fucking solutions to my current existing problems anyway. I greatly appreciate that you're just always there. That helps a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's okay, this is just a phase and you'll grow out of it &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck you and your bullshit. Why grow up when I can just end it here? I don't care what YOU (my positive side, sub-conscience, you, society, cat, dog, cow, pig, dragon, human, goat, sheep, school guard, teacher, yee mah, ku cher etc ) think anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a pessimist, weakling. whatever , seriously, You know what.. I am a pessimist and weakling. What you gonna do about it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have direction in life. No special talents, skills, I'm not even stunningly beautiful or hot enough to be a stripper and neither am I a genius. Don't approach me with any bullshit cause it's impossible that you know me more than myself or those who know me. I'm just a mediocre. I'm not going to try anymore. Nothing works. Nothing is ever right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've made up my mind. It ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-2426977653665327570?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/2426977653665327570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=2426977653665327570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2426977653665327570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2426977653665327570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-been-week-since-holidays-have-begun.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5321332324305875703</id><published>2011-11-23T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:39:35.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays be blessed</title><content type='html'>Holidays are officially here. Let's put things regarding the previous posts aside. Many things I've planned out for the holidays, and I just realized that I haven't even fulfilled my 'Holiday/ Post UPSR visit list'. Wow. Life rocks huh? It seems like time is spinning out of control and I haven't even sorted out my brain yet. I take back what I said about wanting to grow up faster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5321332324305875703?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5321332324305875703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5321332324305875703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5321332324305875703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5321332324305875703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/11/holidays-be-blessed.html' title='Holidays be blessed'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-7420840911514575932</id><published>2011-10-29T02:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T03:40:33.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes, Denial, Realization, The continuation.</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I've updated or even visited my blogger. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Changes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since the last post, things have changed, some situations have improved and some still remain unchanged. The most significant change would be the fact that I've already swapped streams. Lots of thought has gone into it and so many different views from different people just actually made the decision making process a lot harder. But I sincerely do appreciate the fact that you always stuck around regardless whenever I needed advice or whatever it is the matter was. Finally, I decided on the best option I had. Yes, situational circumstances had a major role in the decision I've made and I wish not to elaborate further on the details of this event. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Denial&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm actually surprised that I survived that ravenous fall into the ditch and manage to come back up. I have to admit that until now, I am only partially recovered and still a big part of me is still not wanting to accept the current predicament. The feeling or rage, sorrow and disappointment proves to be a lethal combination to the soul. The feeling is impossible to as being forced to confront this matter daily will only remind myself about the past and how I had to give up what I loved so much. The inability to let go completely of the physical and emotional ties toward something just causes more pain and suffering. Let go. Easier said than done. Inferiority. Always and forever inferior to the world. Reading things online tonight, research on some of my favorite people that keeps me motivated, the self realization of how shallow and incredibly weak I am. Pale in comparison. Have I failed. Envy, comparison, jealousy, &lt;b&gt;Respect.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Realization &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit that my ego was and still is badly damaged by this whole situation. This is the ultimate cause of the compensation method kicking in, trying hard to balance my current state. Attention and power has become an addiction. It has become an addiction, a craving, a source of power. Diminishing and pathetic. Trying very hard to &lt;b&gt;prove&lt;/b&gt; to people that I did not make a mistake. That I am going to be better that the others. To prove to others that I am still capable of doing what I did in the past. All a facade. Incredibly silly. What IS there to prove? Manifestations through noise. There are things that need to be done. Time to move on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Continuation &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still unsure of the hazy path ahead of me. If there is time for redemption, is there a choice or perhaps a chance? I am still recovering. However, hard hits, blows and knocks do not make things less complicated. My judgement would most likely be clouded. Emotions and logic would wind up in a never ending battle to prove each other wrong. The only thing that keeps me going ; attention and talking. A pathetic source of motivation but definitely the only way left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-7420840911514575932?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/7420840911514575932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=7420840911514575932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7420840911514575932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7420840911514575932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/10/changes-denial-realization-continuation.html' title='Changes, Denial, Realization, The continuation.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5125697364984204949</id><published>2011-08-02T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T19:02:39.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know whats wrong with my mind anymore, but as far as I'm concerned I think I'm going nuts. Maybe I have bi-polar disease or something, but it's wrecking my brain. At the moment, it's not guy problems I have or friends or anything. I just don't know how to break it to you that YOU'RE the problem. Or is it me? I don't know anymore and I'm fucking lost. What will it take for you to realize that this is serious and I'm not staging this up. I admit that I have no courage whatsoever to admit how I feel cause I'm terrified by the idea of you making things worse. This is not an excuse for being lazy. I would know the difference. You have the tendency to make people feel worse from their previous state. Every time I try, you answer me with a question. Yes, there are moments where we're completely fine and nothing is wrong, but that doesn't mean everything is alright. I hate it most when you can make a huge deal about something and be completely chill about it almost immediately. How would you feel if you got lit on fire and ice gets thrown on you immediately? Now imagine doing it repeatedly. I hate how you think that you're always right. You're such a fucking hard head. You say I'm stubborn, what about yourself? But then again, I try to listen, maybe I'm at fault. I know you care for me, yeah you show it and say it all the time, but don't you realize you're the one making me fall into this fucking black hole? I'm stuck in my own fucking demented mind. I don't know whats right,wrong or how I even got here. I just can't stand it anymore.  I wish the world didn't give a fuck about me so I can just die in peace. I can't believe I'm publishing this and I'm not sure how long I'm going to leave this here. Yeah, posting this up for the public to see. Internet security my foot. If you'd only LOOK and LISTEN to the signs. Whats taking you so long?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5125697364984204949?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5125697364984204949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5125697364984204949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5125697364984204949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5125697364984204949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-know-whats-wrong-with-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-230128281164224250</id><published>2011-05-19T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T18:59:52.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons</title><content type='html'>The reason why I'm not hanging with you is because you don't make anything better, but worse. The reason why I'm not hanging with you is because the only thing you do is run me down. The reason why I'm not hanging with you is because you make me feel terrible all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-230128281164224250?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/230128281164224250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=230128281164224250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/230128281164224250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/230128281164224250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/reasons.html' title='Reasons'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8554128576583351523</id><published>2011-05-18T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T23:53:39.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thats odd. You're not online. I hope you're safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8554128576583351523?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8554128576583351523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8554128576583351523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8554128576583351523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8554128576583351523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/thats-odd.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8011608132310182214</id><published>2011-05-18T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T22:36:43.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CAN YOU PLEASE NOT KILL THE ONLY ONE THING THAT IS HOLDING ME UP AT THE MOMENT?! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU MAY NOT UNDERSTAND ITS INTENSITY AND WEIGHT IT CARRIES FOR ME, BUT IT REALLY MEANS ALOT TO ME OKAY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DON'T RUN IT DOWN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8011608132310182214?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8011608132310182214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8011608132310182214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8011608132310182214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8011608132310182214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/can-you-please-not-kill-only-one-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-620420258387619864</id><published>2011-05-18T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T03:15:30.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hear the noise, ringing in my head. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Endless chimes, buzzing and ringing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I listen harder, all I hear is the soft hum coming from my fan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-620420258387619864?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/620420258387619864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=620420258387619864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/620420258387619864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/620420258387619864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hear-noise-ringing-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-4367363163450511416</id><published>2011-05-17T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T03:15:41.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to talk to you, cause it seems that you're the only one who can stand me and understand what I am. But I don't want to scare you away with the way I think nor do I want to make you feel un-easy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point, it seems that it is only those two things I am certain about. Even though it is hard, I actually try. I have never felt this way about anything regarding to this matter before. I just don't want to loose out anymore. It is really tiring drifting around. You've helped me discover that I can do this. But I'll need your help. Please, don't abandon me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This means a lot to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-4367363163450511416?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/4367363163450511416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=4367363163450511416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4367363163450511416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4367363163450511416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-to-talk-to-you-cause-it-seems_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-7450586222224314735</id><published>2011-05-17T18:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T18:18:30.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems that you're my one motivation to study. I have no idea why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-7450586222224314735?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/7450586222224314735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=7450586222224314735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7450586222224314735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7450586222224314735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/it-seems-that-youre-my-one-motivation.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3572299924810620857</id><published>2011-05-16T15:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:59:37.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Vs. The World.</title><content type='html'>Who should I think like? &lt;div&gt;According to what people want me to think like, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to what I think right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-3572299924810620857?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3572299924810620857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3572299924810620857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3572299924810620857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3572299924810620857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/me-vs-world.html' title='Me Vs. The World.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1861900553689368632</id><published>2011-05-15T19:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T19:05:09.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; font-size: small; "&gt;I want to talk to you, cause it seems that you're the only one who can stand me and understand what I am. But I don't want to scare you away with the way I think nor do I want to make you feel un-easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1861900553689368632?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1861900553689368632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1861900553689368632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1861900553689368632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1861900553689368632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-to-talk-to-you-cause-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3970494183683140257</id><published>2011-05-15T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T19:03:19.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something wrong with blogger? It has been deleting my most recent posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-3970494183683140257?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3970494183683140257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3970494183683140257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3970494183683140257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3970494183683140257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-wrong-with-blogger-it-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3844658529402187967</id><published>2011-05-12T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:31:48.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sorry I have feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-3844658529402187967?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3844658529402187967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3844658529402187967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3844658529402187967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3844658529402187967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-sorry-i-have-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5139940999192429053</id><published>2011-05-11T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T23:58:21.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumblr!</title><content type='html'>So, I've started up another blog on tumblr. Be sure to follow! :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://blockofbutter.tumblr.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5139940999192429053?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5139940999192429053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5139940999192429053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5139940999192429053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5139940999192429053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/tumblr.html' title='Tumblr!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6996946608844614763</id><published>2011-05-06T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T01:33:02.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALALALA</title><content type='html'>EVERY DAY I'M SHUFFLIN'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6996946608844614763?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6996946608844614763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6996946608844614763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6996946608844614763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6996946608844614763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/lalalalala.html' title='LALALALALA'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-2449056526297441737</id><published>2011-05-05T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T22:26:08.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Not going to let my guard down. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not gonna let the world stop me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'mma rock this party. (after the exams) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-2449056526297441737?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/2449056526297441737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=2449056526297441737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2449056526297441737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2449056526297441737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8997250739913343043</id><published>2011-05-03T17:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:39:49.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8997250739913343043?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8997250739913343043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8997250739913343043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8997250739913343043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8997250739913343043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-will-try.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5299322584537420214</id><published>2011-05-03T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T00:12:49.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And thats what you call an addiction</title><content type='html'>I hate facebook so much. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I can't stay away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5299322584537420214?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5299322584537420214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5299322584537420214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5299322584537420214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5299322584537420214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-thats-what-you-call-addiction.html' title='And thats what you call an addiction'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3943000038913396274</id><published>2011-05-01T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T00:33:22.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Breaking Bond</title><content type='html'>How can you possibly seek solace in someone when that someone only ends up making things worse? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can you possibly seek solace in someone when that someone is the reason it all happened? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-3943000038913396274?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3943000038913396274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3943000038913396274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3943000038913396274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3943000038913396274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/05/breaking-bond.html' title='A Breaking Bond'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1381981305637497030</id><published>2011-04-30T19:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T19:38:22.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As much as I want to believe that it will turn out like a fairytale,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it is just all lies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1381981305637497030?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1381981305637497030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1381981305637497030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1381981305637497030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1381981305637497030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-much-as-i-want-to-believe-that-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6897929616612064064</id><published>2011-04-30T18:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:58:28.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm done trying to understand you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why don't you understand me for once?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6897929616612064064?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6897929616612064064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6897929616612064064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6897929616612064064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6897929616612064064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-done-trying-to-understand-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6804527359649442634</id><published>2011-04-29T23:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-12T00:46:33.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.coolchaser.com/themes/t/-i1041.photobucket.com-albums-b417-Kitteh0420-butterfly.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://images.coolchaser.com/themes/t/-i1041.photobucket.com-albums-b417-Kitteh0420-butterfly.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In and out of my conscience you fade,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To a place where I can't form barricades, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swirls and circles are of pain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relentlessly trying to get out of the game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It isn't just you, but a few other things too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few other things I too cannot explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To it I am binded, lost and trapped,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a dog with a taser in someone's command. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see it pass by, so close, so very very close, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right in front of me I can reach for it, just there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But unsure of what will happen next, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dare not move, all hesitation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drifting with no destination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6804527359649442634?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6804527359649442634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6804527359649442634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6804527359649442634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6804527359649442634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/plastic-bag.html' title='The Butterfly'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-7447203385973232953</id><published>2011-04-28T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T18:42:35.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fat people. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You hate them because their ugly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're just revolting and disgusting and unhealthy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Has it ever occurred to you that they might have a medical problem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What makes them any different from people with Bulimia or Anorexia? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or even your dying grandma with some disease. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one asked to be like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-7447203385973232953?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/7447203385973232953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=7447203385973232953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7447203385973232953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7447203385973232953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/fat-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-9217726625319841355</id><published>2011-04-27T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:55:59.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Find me a spot on this Earth where I belong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-9217726625319841355?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/9217726625319841355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=9217726625319841355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9217726625319841355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9217726625319841355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/find-me-spot-on-this-earth-where-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-341735660315786904</id><published>2011-04-27T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:47:52.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISHALLNOTWALLOWINSORROW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-341735660315786904?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/341735660315786904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=341735660315786904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/341735660315786904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/341735660315786904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/ishallnotwallowinsorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1437335361401397696</id><published>2011-04-25T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T23:14:10.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Suitcase Another Hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I don't expect my love affairs to last for long,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never fooled myself, that my dreams will come true. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Being used to trouble I anticipate it, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But all the same I hate it, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wouldn't you? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chorus: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;So what happens now?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Another suitcase in another hall &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;So what happens now?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take your picture off another wall. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where am I going to?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You'll get by you've always had before? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where am I going to? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time and time again I've said that I don't care,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I'm immune to gloom, that I'm hard through and through,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But every time it matters all my words desert me, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;So anyone can hurt me, and they do. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chorus. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Call in three months time and I'll be fine, I know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well maybe not that fine, but I'll survive anyhow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't recall the names and places of these sad occasions, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But thats no consolation, here and now. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chorus. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1437335361401397696?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1437335361401397696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1437335361401397696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1437335361401397696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1437335361401397696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-suitcase-another-hall.html' title='Another Suitcase Another Hall'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8360929152082045163</id><published>2011-04-25T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T00:28:17.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>It is when the silence of the night comes round, is when you realize you truly are alone. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everyone is fast asleep, minding their own business. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loneliness? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is when you truly question things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're always there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But are people there for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, she's there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To what extent? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8360929152082045163?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8360929152082045163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8360929152082045163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8360929152082045163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8360929152082045163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8303503670744465038</id><published>2011-04-24T01:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T01:17:05.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something To Keep In Mind</title><content type='html'>"Its gonna hit you like a bus" &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Frustrations, temptations, limitations" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Deception, Lies" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FORGET ABOUT IT! -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F*ck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8303503670744465038?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8303503670744465038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8303503670744465038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8303503670744465038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8303503670744465038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/something-to-keep-in-mind.html' title='Something To Keep In Mind'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-466074071823323457</id><published>2011-04-19T21:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T21:59:12.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Off</title><content type='html'>Today I didn't go to school. It felt awesome. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A break from all the drama and people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, It is not about the workload and lessons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is about all the airheads you see going around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, not academically, but in terms of their views and perspective. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their characters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who think that they know everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who think that they know everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who think they can control everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who think they are the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who don't think at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perception. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meh. Who am I to say all this? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Don't claim you know things unless you live to a 100" - Chinese Proverb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-466074071823323457?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/466074071823323457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=466074071823323457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/466074071823323457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/466074071823323457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-off.html' title='A Day Off'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1739670056742556215</id><published>2011-04-15T00:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T17:47:02.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conscience vs. Emotions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No no no! I can't possibly do that! Cannot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its not wrong lah, seriously&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What do you mean its not wrong? Its very very important K?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But like, don't we all have to choose?  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;No, you can always balance what&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me, how the crap do you think I should balance when everything also half way? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm built to only do it one thing at a time. Unfortunately&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Excuses lah! If other people can do it, why can't you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because I'm not like them. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well, you have to try, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay. Fine. Maybe I'm not trying hard enough. But seriously, this is gonna jeopardize the other part of my life. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Whats gonna jeopardize the REST of your life if you don't do well now&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Which brings us back to the saying "its not what you know, its who you know"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be continued. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Emotions in italic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1739670056742556215?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1739670056742556215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1739670056742556215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1739670056742556215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1739670056742556215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/conscience-vs-emotions.html' title='Conscience vs. Emotions.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1969975114566302225</id><published>2011-04-10T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T20:46:34.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Only just a dream- Nelly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1969975114566302225?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1969975114566302225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1969975114566302225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1969975114566302225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1969975114566302225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/only-just-dream-nelly.html' title=''/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8247865359212510133</id><published>2011-04-08T17:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T17:56:52.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMK Seafield Choral Speaking 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QalAqdlqX8c/TZ7Z7qfmiKI/AAAAAAAAAvo/peCUMs76y4Q/s1600/DSC_0873.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QalAqdlqX8c/TZ7Z7qfmiKI/AAAAAAAAAvo/peCUMs76y4Q/s320/DSC_0873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593147406283081890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;District competition, In our school &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JImPCrhMnRI/TZ7Z7J-31ZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/vUr9whnuoqM/s1600/DSC_0454.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JImPCrhMnRI/TZ7Z7J-31ZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/vUr9whnuoqM/s320/DSC_0454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593147397555869074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zone level, In SMK Subang Utama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xd5-MLNDgwM/TZ7Z6yhu1vI/AAAAAAAAAvY/nQmSisxZj98/s1600/DSC_0431.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xd5-MLNDgwM/TZ7Z6yhu1vI/AAAAAAAAAvY/nQmSisxZj98/s320/DSC_0431.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593147391259629298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I thought I blogged about something positive this time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHORAL SPEAKING! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I am part of the SMK Seafield Choral Speaking team and proud to call myself one. Recently, on the 23rd and 30th of March, we went through competitions. Competed in the Zone and District level, and proud to say that after some hard work, we managed to pull it off. :D wheee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, the government will not be organizing the State level competition because of some "financial problems". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway, we will be competing in another competition hosted by Subang Parade. Can't wait! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to copyright and confidentiality issues, members of our team are not allowed to disclose the contents of our script.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures from our competition. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Sis for coming to support us during our competitions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course our coach, Jon Ho! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teachers, Pn. Sujatha and Pn.Bodjit. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! and yes! During our district level, while waiting for the results, we had a kickass "party" going on. Yes. A party. Our very own Seafieldians had an impromptu beatbox performance. Put your "paws" up for A.RON and SamSaw.  (Don't have any photos cause we were too busy dancing, shouting and having a blast) But here's a video, courtesy of Andrian Tam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1_0icuRYg4Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8247865359212510133?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8247865359212510133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8247865359212510133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8247865359212510133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8247865359212510133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/smk-seafield-choral-speaking-2011.html' title='SMK Seafield Choral Speaking 2011'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QalAqdlqX8c/TZ7Z7qfmiKI/AAAAAAAAAvo/peCUMs76y4Q/s72-c/DSC_0873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-2061405192485925872</id><published>2011-04-07T14:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T14:12:41.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relentless Questions of The Petty Thing We Call "Life"</title><content type='html'>Success? How do you measure it? &lt;div&gt;By the number of cars you own? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the number of certificates you have? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the number of A's you get? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How DO you define success? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-2061405192485925872?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/2061405192485925872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=2061405192485925872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2061405192485925872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2061405192485925872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/relentless-questions-of-petty-thing-we.html' title='Relentless Questions of The Petty Thing We Call &quot;Life&quot;'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-425699101558911919</id><published>2011-04-03T21:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T23:11:26.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ox(--(</title><content type='html'>Sitting down here in front of my computer on a Sunday evening, I realized that I have not been feeling very good for a while now. After the C.N.Y holidays I've been feeling confused, sad and so many other things that words just cannot describe. I won't go through with all the lengthy explanations of the "whys" and "whats" and all that. Yes, I've been happy, but all that happiness was all external and based on stimuli. Not natural. I also have this constant view of myself being a pest and a fool to those around me.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also lost the ability to judge things un-emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know the reasons why. The root cause to my sadness. It is not one particular thing that makes me feel how I feel today. Maybe it is? It's a deadly cocktail of everything going on. The feeling of failure normally never breaks my spirit and most of you know it. Like I said, it isn't just one thing. I haven't decided. One small spark and I become over-sensitive to everything, anything and everyone around me. I just want to say thank you so much to those who have helped me or at least tried their best to help me. ( you know who you are) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do appreciate it.  I'm trying very hard to break free from these negative feelings which sometimes have turned into paranoia. Even more so, posting this up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd also like to apologize to those who I've maybe hurt and insulted unintentionally or maybe even intentionally along the way. Just to let you know, I do not have a personal vendetta towards anyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry for being so immature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry for being here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And most of all, I'm so sorry for being a pain, or an irritant to anyone/everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many things going on at this juncture. I'm running out of time. I'm running out of resources. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still hanging on. Still going to be me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sincerely yours, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kim. &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/7578428285665669417-425699101558911919?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/425699101558911919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=425699101558911919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/425699101558911919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/425699101558911919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-x.html' title='Ox(--('/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-2147098631170655038</id><published>2011-04-02T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T23:11:11.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-----V------ &lt; Hey! look! upside down see-saw</title><content type='html'>Whats going up and down?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My emotions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My judgement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank You. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-2147098631170655038?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/2147098631170655038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=2147098631170655038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2147098631170655038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2147098631170655038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/04/v-hey-look-upside-down-see-saw.html' title='-----V------ &lt; Hey! look! upside down see-saw'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-4773833504324245455</id><published>2011-03-25T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T00:39:06.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running out of words to say.</title><content type='html'>Running out of words to say, &lt;div&gt;To describe what I feel in my way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am I rhyming?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Choral Speaking? Probably!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm running out of words to describe how I feel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just a really big cocktail. A mighty poisonous one I can say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feels like crap. So many things are going on. Loosing track of whats happening anymore.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I've learnt something : "A day without laughter is a day wasted" - Charlie Chaplin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sounds cliche? Give it a try, you might just find it true. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-4773833504324245455?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/4773833504324245455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=4773833504324245455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4773833504324245455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4773833504324245455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/03/running-out-of-words-to-say.html' title='Running out of words to say.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-7872665182308560113</id><published>2011-03-06T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T17:00:05.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un-smiley</title><content type='html'>Things has been getting really hard lately. More challenges and stress. Work piling up. I've been reading the posts on my blog, from earliest to latest. My blog has been with me for a few years now, though not as complete as my non-existent diary would be, I think I've changed since I first started. Particularly feeling this change this year. Oh well, part of growing up I suppose. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I disliked reading, Now, I find the real joy in reading. Not really an avid reader though, only when I come across ones which I REALLY like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, don't judge my history of books, cause compared to others, really, my reading history is really shallow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh...I've got nothing to say now? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-7872665182308560113?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/7872665182308560113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=7872665182308560113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7872665182308560113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7872665182308560113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/03/un-smiley.html' title='Un-smiley'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-342219010107039968</id><published>2011-03-02T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T23:46:20.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a considerably good day today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Jeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan! THANKS FOR MY BIRTHDAY PREZZIEEE! LOVE IT! &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/7578428285665669417-342219010107039968?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/342219010107039968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=342219010107039968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/342219010107039968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/342219010107039968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/03/forget-you.html' title='Forget You!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1311777003366473150</id><published>2011-02-28T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:34:21.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rojak Feeling</title><content type='html'>Exams are finally over! whee? Nah. Seriously NOT happy about what happened. &lt;div&gt;I'm going to be very straight forward. No more rhyming. Good or bad? I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to face the results. Sigh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling demotivated even BEFORE the complete results are out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Terima Sahajalah hakikatnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my old self. The side of me no one will ever know. I have to find it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got myself into this mess. Can't blame anyone but me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I worked hard. Now I've got to work harder than hard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MELANCHOLY AWAY &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Got the news this year from our headmistress that SMK Seafield is going to have a Carnival once more! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;YAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;"alamaaaak, why "yay"? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Gahah... go find out for yourself why I can't wait for this years'!" &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/7578428285665669417-1311777003366473150?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1311777003366473150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1311777003366473150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1311777003366473150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1311777003366473150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/02/rojak-feeling.html' title='Rojak Feeling'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8663481057423234042</id><published>2011-02-24T14:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T15:11:16.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erase That Painful Emotional Bind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Hey Boy, Like what the hell! I made it clear, I rung the bell,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Fine, was it wrong? But now great, you're stuck in my mind like a Taylor Swift song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Never mind, it’s not your fault, it’s your choice, by default.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I gave it a shot, and I guess the shot wasn’t worth all the thought.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;“Hey you sittin’ there, get out of my way”, I guess it doesn’t work like that every day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I've got nothing concrete; I've nothing beat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;But why you ignoring me? It’s taking a toll on me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;But somehow I’d wake up hoping things might change, but really that thought is simply deranged.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;You’ve become part of my shamed obsession; you’ve made a &lt;span&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;huge impression.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I wanna hit the “delete” but it seems that I’m stuck on “repeat”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;You've been broken once, twice maybe trice ,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I don't know cause you never show ,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;What's broken and unfixable should be left behind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;for time to erase that painful emotional bind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Hah! I’m telling you this, but I should probably do it myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;I don’t do this as well as you do, and this isn’t my forte.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; But I’ve come to an end to what I’ve got to say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; I don’t know how to tell you anymore, you’ve closed the door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Well, its really really rough. I was bored and wanted to try something new. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Trying something less lyrical. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Credits to Eric for adding in some cool stuff in between and his awesome advice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Psst... to those who know, "Be Gone" ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&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/7578428285665669417-8663481057423234042?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8663481057423234042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8663481057423234042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8663481057423234042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8663481057423234042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/02/erase-that-painful-emotional-bind.html' title='Erase That Painful Emotional Bind'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6179888540508624805</id><published>2011-02-20T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T17:37:35.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Growing Up Day By Day</title><content type='html'>So, I've started blogging again, purely to release stress. I can't be bothered to continue from where I left off. You might have to wait till next year for the Pictures, I don't know. Really depends. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea what to say, or how to express how I'm feeling right now. But all I can say is that I feel really sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe I'm going through this. Normally these kinds of things don't bother me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.. whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6179888540508624805?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6179888540508624805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6179888540508624805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6179888540508624805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6179888540508624805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/02/were-growing-up-day-by-day.html' title='We&apos;re Growing Up Day By Day'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6549365560764225904</id><published>2011-02-19T16:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T17:27:48.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Questions We Don't Like.</title><content type='html'>Emptiness is what I feel. It is the second month of a new year and all I feel is emptiness. Same thing in my thoughts and same thing on my school books. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Recap of what has happened after my UK trip:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Studied like shit for PMR. Almost suffered mental break down. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PMR arrived. Couldn't finish properly writing my BM paper in time, Science was.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Worked on a plus size magazine with my sis. (not size of paper, as in, plus sized women mag) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PMR results : 7 A's yay me.. congratulations. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chose the pure science stream which has proven to me to be a disaster. Should have followed my gut instincts to take something that isn't pure science. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated new year. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got started in school. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New class. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;School was fine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making new steps.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;School work getting shitty .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discovered an intriguing mystery. Not. Giving. Up. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having more and more stress. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated CNY.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;School work gets shittier. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tried doing something. But failed miserably. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discovered a whole new side of myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valentines day: okay? nah. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cross Country. (Today) Okay. Just that the end messed up my day. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the top, lessons are getting harder. Form 4. Honestly, I'm having a tough time accepting the fact that I'm already form 4. SPM is next year and my spirit has never been this crushed before. The lessons in class is extremely stressful and I think I've made a big mistake going into pure science. Don't give me the talk about how "giving up means you're loosing the battle" what about to "nip it at its bud"? What happens if I struggle all the way and still fail? Worth all the effort? Please, I say PLEASE do not compare me to others by saying "if that person can do it you can too". Maybe you'd say that I'm not trying hard enough. But why jeopardize the end result when you know you've got a better, steadier chance up ahead? Can SOMEONE please tell me what to do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pure science= more challenge, lesser chance, greater reward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arts= Less challenge, better chance, lesser reward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about it as taking the smarter way out as supposed to the apparent "lazy" way out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just mad and frustrated right now. I'm so lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6549365560764225904?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6549365560764225904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6549365560764225904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6549365560764225904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6549365560764225904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2011/02/lots-of-questions-we-dont-like.html' title='Lots of Questions We Don&apos;t Like.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1891806997943977028</id><published>2010-09-13T19:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:48:31.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Days in London</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Warning, Narcissistic post coming up. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We were already leaving London the following day. Today, Agalya would be leaving for good. So we sent her to Liverpool station and helped her with her bags. We went to Marcs and Spencers food to get some food. I had my scrumptious tuna sandwich. We sat down at Starbucks to pass some time. We sat there and chat. It was time for Agalya to go, wished her a safe journey and off she went.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My sis and I were now alone. We made our way back to Malaysian Hall, grabbed our bags, and we took the subway to Heathrow Airport. My sis and I, having a morning flight the next day, checked in a day before so that it wouldn't be a big rush tomorrow morning. Actually, she just checked me in advance and also we had to make sure we knew exactly where things are in advance. We still had our bags with us so my sister checked her big luggage bag into a bag storage place. ("excess baggage") Then we went to Easyhotel Heathrow. Our bus driver was really friendly and helpful. We then arrived and checked in. Bought wireless and settled in for the night. Ate dinner and stuff. It was already about 12am when we fell asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Next Day ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My flight was scheduled about 45minutes later than my sister's flight. So we checked all our stuff in and when all my arrangements was done, my sis left for her flight. She was flying via Singapore Air in a different terminal so she had to take the "Heathrow express" to the other terminal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So now I was alone. It was the same place I had arrived in on the first day. I walked around and around and around, probably 5 times. Half of my time was spent in their local bookstore. The books there are very very very worth it. 3 books for the price of 2! ( even after conversion its slightly cheaper). So anyway, I idled, walked around. Took my time. Checked that my passport was intact all the time. (yes, I was paranoid). I sat down at the baggage repack area and watched everyone as they panicked to repack their half bursting bags.(The only place which had chairs).  Time passed by and it was almost time for my flight to depart. I was actually quite sad and sorta depressed cause I have to leave. My time in U.K was like another world all together and my plane would be like a bridge back to reality of life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My meet and assist crew helper, Prax, who was also there when I first arrived at Heathrow. He was the guy that was with Marco! We recognized each other and started our conversation about travelling and about how he liked Malaysia while we walked to the departure gate. I was the earliest to arrive, even before the cabin crew did. So we just kept chatting and chatting about really random stuff and about my time in UK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was time to go. For good. Prax and I exchanged email addresses and now I was already in the plane. Ready to go. I sat down in the plane while I watched others settle in. It was a full flight and the cabin crew were very friendly. When we were airborne, the depression sank in even more. Luckily, I had two very friendly and interesting guys sitting next to me. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=14772889316"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=14772889316&lt;/a&gt;. We didn't talk much until about after 10 hours in the air. (I watched movies and fell asleep and watched more movies and etc) After our last major meal, we started talking about his career and he asked how Malaysia is. Then about 40 minutes before landing, I taught him how to speak some simple Bahasa Malaysia stuff. Like "apa khabar" ( how are you) and "selamat pagi" (good morning) etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As usual, I was the last to disembark, my meet and assist crew fetched me and brought me out. I was placed in the "MAS Special Guest room" (again). My next flight to Singapore was in an hour. So I just idled around and bla bla. I met this elderly Armenian couple and we chatted about the education system. This Armenian couple is now staying in London and they had a daughter who is teaching in London. They were staying near Ealing Broadway. Indeed they were very friendly. Then a sudden question came up and she was like "so, do you have a boyfriend" and I was actually, like... "uhhhh... No, why do you ask". That was actually an awkward moment for me, I mean, who would expect that a person who you had met in the last 40 minutes would ask you a question like that. =_=" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was time to go, and my crew came. She was very very new, so she had to go to the counter to ask questions. Guess who I met? JOHN! He was the one who I met when leaving for London. So we had a small conversation and asked about things there. I briefly shared my experience with them. And then It was time to leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The plane to Singapore was only 45 minutes. Gah, the jet lag was very bad by then. 45 minutes later, the plane landed. The turbulence was pretty bad. I felt like throwing up a few times. x( The crew assist was there again to meet me at Changi . My sis was already at the arrival hall. Grabbed my bag and was off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Went to Vivo City to wait for our bus to Sunway. My sis and I promised not to fall asleep on our way back to Malaysia. But after we cleared customs and etc. Even before we got out of Johor, we fell asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Finally, we arrived. Guess what? My phone ran outta battery. *uh oh* when I switched my phone on, there were 30 missed calls. MOM. When we arrived, we got scolded for not calling. Ohwell. I guess that was well deserved. Thats the end of the trip. Though not really, the story in Ireland hasn't been shared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&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/7578428285665669417-1891806997943977028?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1891806997943977028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1891806997943977028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1891806997943977028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1891806997943977028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-days-in-london.html' title='Last Days in London'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3046408730362797286</id><published>2010-08-28T23:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:50:19.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thorpe Park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day, we woke up early and got ready for our trip to Thorpe Park with EJ &amp;amp; Deb. We met up at one of the tube stations and proceeded to Vauxhall and took an overground to Surrey. There was a shuttle bus to Thorpe Park! How convenient! We arrived shortly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And the ticketing queue was already starting to build up! ( and the park hasn't even opened yet). Bought our tickets and ran all the way in. Took a few pictures and ran all the way into the park after ditching our stuff in the locker room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first ride we sat on was the 'Vortex'. "&lt;i&gt;You spin my head right round right round"&lt;/i&gt; talk about it. Guess what, when we were done with our ride, the ride was experiencing some technical difficulties. Nothing major, just that we were suspended for a few minutes, the platform didn't raise. (ride here : &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/vortex.aspx#"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/vortex.aspx#&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Rush" was the next ride we rode on. Okay. Imagine pirateship but with a little difference. More like a giant swing, which throws you up 180 degrees and swings you back to the other side. When the potential energy was at it's peak, that was the scariest part. It feels like your guts is left behind when you start to swing back. See here: &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/rush.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/rush.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then we went to the 'Colossus'. The queue was already building up. Do you know something? The line for the queue goes round and round and round and round. Before reaching the ride, you actually go trough a series of round a bouts, u-turns and all sortsa things. Colossus is the world's first 10 looping rollercoaster. It feels like you're riding on the inside of A&amp;amp;W's curly fries. Short people like I and Deb, got our heads smashed and banged against the harness. The ride was abit rough. See here:  &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/colossus.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/colossus.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The queue for "Nemesis Inferno" was two hours long. Yeah. How very annoying. It wasn't really worth the wait but it was fun. It was a suspended coaster and it was quite fast. I could barely see, cause glasses aren't allowed. It went like.. wooooosh! and woooooooshhh! and swwwoooop! and then it ended. :D see here: &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/nemesis-inferno.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/nemesis-inferno.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Had Lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Earlier on, before "Nemesis Inferno" and after "Colossus" we actually queued up for the SAW ride. yes, after the SAW Movie. They had some technical difficulties so everyone in queue had to be dismissed. Because of that, we were given a free fast pass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But we went to "STEALTH" Please see link before reading on. &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/stealth.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/stealth.aspx&lt;/a&gt; . The sun was beginning to blister our skin and the queue was a well 3 hours. All that for that suuuuper fast crazy uber ride! It was so freaking awesome. It was the highlight of the day. 0-80 mph in 2 seconds launched over 205 feet high. FUHREEKEENG AWESOME. Our faces looked like mashpotatoes on the photograph. xD The only thing you know about the ride is... * count down timer starts... &lt;i&gt;Beep, Beep, Bee--- FREAKING HELL! HOW THE CRAP DID I GET UP HERE?!?!?!* &lt;/i&gt; and you're down. So yeah. Thats how awesome it felt! When it was going down, that was and *AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!* moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After "STEALTH" we went for a less crazy ride, "Rumba Rapids" it was a family ride, so it was very mild. But fun in a way. EJ bought a refillable bottle of soft drinks that we all shared. By the time we got there, we pretty much lost our adrenaline and we were laughing all the way in the ride. Even small bumps made us laugh hysterically. We were sharing a raft with this British family. The two boys and dad only looked at us weirdly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;See ride here: &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/rumba-rapids.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/rumba-rapids.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then we proceeded to SAW- THE RIDE. That was totally wicked! We managed to cut the queue cause we got a complimentary fast pass cause of our wait earlier on. So the queue was only 5 minutes. The setting of the whole thing really looked like something you would see in the SAW movies. Creepy.(WARNING SPOILER ALERT!)  First, you start on the ride, each unit having 8 seats, four in front and four at the back. The ride starts when you go into this pitch black place with only the saw doll on the tricycle telling us that we'll never escape (just like the movies). They had surround sounds like water dripping, faint pounding heartbeat. Then when he finishes talking, you go slowly into the darkness and ZOOOM! you go twisting and turning and upside down into a series of twist and turns. The next thing you know, you're already out side, ascending up a 90 degree climb. You, reach the peak, pause and zoom, free falling. The thing looked like an alphabet "R". When you think the scary part was over, there is another loop and all that. That was really fun. See here: &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/saw-the-ride.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/saw-the-ride.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next was the "X:/No way out". Um.. a coaster in darkness, which goes backwards. Not scary or whatever just that it was sorta annoying that it had alot of pauses and it was slow. See here: &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/x-no-way-out.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/x-no-way-out.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We quickly proceeded to "Tidal Wave", a water plunge coaster thingy. Its a coaster, with tracks in water. See : &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/tidal-wave.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/tidal-wave.aspx&lt;/a&gt; By then, we were laughing our heads off and making lame jokes and statements. Nothing much about this ride other than really hot guys taking off their shirts. ;D. Fun ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then it was already almost closing time, the next and last thing we went for was the SAW HORROR MAZE. Freaky shit. The setting is based on scenes from SAW the movie. The "ghost/victims" were really good actors. (SPOILER) First we queue up and link by holding shoulders. After the speed briefing (if you have heartattack of you are pregnant or etc) we went to this room and this "SWAT" officer was telling us that if you get caught you're not going to make it out alive. We had no assistance whatsoever we had to follow the "exit signs". It was actually really confusing in there, the fog, the setting the sounds, and "victims" pouncing on you and the occasional flashing strobing lights but mostly dim lit areas. Guys: If you're going on a date to show your girlfriend your 'macho', you're going to go in there screaming like a girl. Girls: Best is to wear sport shoes or something secure, you might slip. Yes, its.. umm.. yea... (Don't worry, all the actors looked like women) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The park was already 3/4 empty, everyone was leaving. There was the last ride that EJ and I wanted to ride, but when we were running in, the person announced "This is the final ride and we accept no more people, those in the queue line, please exit the way you came out from." We were very very disappointed. :( sigh, oh well. That ride was called the "Slammer". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;See here: &lt;a href="http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/slammer.aspx"&gt;http://www.thorpepark.com/rides/slammer.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, that was the end of the day. We got our stuff and took the express back to the station. We arrived at Malaysian Hall at 7 and the clerk was "out for dinner" so we were stuck outside. &gt;=(. My sis and I were, stinky, soaked and tired (but happy). We had to page for Agalya to help us, since she was in the building. We didn't have our room keys so we crashed at Agalya's room until the reception was open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At night, we went all the way to McDonalds in Oxford Street for dinner and to help check Debra's arrangement for the accommodation next year in Aber. But then, Ej and Deb left after awhile. We went back, had a quick pack and slept. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ps: I think this is the correct order of what happened. There are already some details which I've forgotten. Whatever it is, I still remember all the main events which happened.  :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-3046408730362797286?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3046408730362797286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3046408730362797286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3046408730362797286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3046408730362797286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/08/thorpe-park.html' title='Thorpe Park!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-4830605835604332668</id><published>2010-08-28T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T23:21:06.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To London....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;The next thing I knew, It was already morning. Had some breakfast and did a final check and pack. As stated before, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(128, 255, 0); font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Train from Aberystwyth to Machynlleth,bus to Newtown, Train to Birmingham, Train (Virgin trains) to London. (more about this after constitutional hill)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;That was our route. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Well, that was one heck of an experience. Why? I'm not being fussy cause of the changes. It's cause of the massive size of luggage we had. Combined, 3 of us had about 8 BIG bags. So yeah. We had a real fun time juggling our stuff around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;The most annoying part of this particular journey was the Virgin Trains. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;5 Main reasons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;1) The train was extremely packed, there was barely any room for our bags, let alone walking room. So, we had to sit separately. (I Don't mind sitting separately, find out what happens next) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;2) The people sitting across my isle, which is 1 1/2 foot wide were talking really loudly about real stupid things. The person NEXT to me was blabbing all the way to London. How delightful! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;3)There was a scheduled delay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;4) I was hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;5) I was tired and the whole train was getting noisier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;After many grueling hours of travel, we FINALLY ARRIVED at London. But the battle wasn't over yet! It was 10.30 and the Malaysian Hall curfew is at 11. Thank our lucky stars that it was no longer rush hour. With our huge bags and stuff, we FINALLY arrived at Malaysian Hall. On. The. Dot. Phew... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Settled in, and no, obviously we didn't eat dinner, the last thing I ate was half a Snicker bar back on Virgin trains. Luckily, I bought Penguin Biscuits! ahhh... yumm.... :D Truly, a lifesaver. Played a last card game and retired for the night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-4830605835604332668?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/4830605835604332668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=4830605835604332668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4830605835604332668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4830605835604332668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-london.html' title='To London....'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8904240464124642127</id><published>2010-08-28T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T23:18:12.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constitution Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day, we woke up and it was EJ &amp;amp; Debra, Shankar's then Nichole's turn to leave Aber. EJ &amp;amp; Deb was leaving for London and Shankar was just sending his parents off but Nichole was leaving Aber for good. :( EJ and Shankar had the same train so we sent them off first. Later we went back to the house and chatted with Nichole and her parents until it was time to leave. After settling in, we said our goodbyes and soon, the train left the station. Reality struck us when we realized that we will be leaving Aber so soon. Hmm.. Whats this? *gasp!* "CHANGE OF TRAIN ROUTES FOR TRACK WORKS". Agalya, my sis and I were scheduled to leave tomorrow. Well, this is our new route:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Train from Aberystwyth to Machynlleth,bus to Newtown, Train to Birmingham, Train (Virgin trains) to London. (more about this after constitutional hill) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Later, We went up to Constitutional Hill. It was really really windy up there. We took a tram up. The view is really magnificent! You know how you would exaggerate in your English essays about how beautiful and breathtaking the view and everything else is? It was exactly like that! From Consti hill, you can actually see Aber's neighbouring town, Borth. You can actually see sheeps, cows and horses from up there. Really magnificent! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I tried to take a picture of a sheep. But luring a sheep to the fence isn't as easy as calling a dog. So instead, I just got glared at by the sheep. How annoying. Rude, rude sheep. We were up there for about 2 hours then we went back down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agalya went back to the house but my sis and I met up with Nurul and Sham at Bella Vue hotel near the Promenade ( seaside). I took Sham's parents to the castle ruins. They were so excited that we were soon ahead of Sis, Nurul and Sham who was already out of sight. We walked around for quite awhile at the Castle ruins and I helped them with pictures. The day was extremely very very very windy. Welsh wind is really strong enough to push someone backwards whilst walking. Soon, Aunty, uncle and I decided to stop to take a break from walking against the wind which was a painful and tiring ordeal. We then met up with my sis and proceeded to the pier. It was already 8 pm and the sun still had not set. We hung around awhile and soon Nurul's mom came out. Walked about even more and me being me, observed and lured seagulls but failed. Interesting creatures, really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We met with Agalya again cause we had a dinner invitation to Sanas' place  (one of my sister's friends) at another of the university's accommodation. We ate awesome home cooked food! Sana's mom can make some awesome food man! We went home with full and happy bellies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sam was already home when we arrived home. My sis and Agalya wanted to go to 'Why Not' for the last time and Lamia went too. Well, OBVIOUSLY I stayed home with Sam. I fell asleep really fast anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8904240464124642127?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8904240464124642127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8904240464124642127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8904240464124642127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8904240464124642127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/08/constitution-hill.html' title='Constitution Hill'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8501850433800701080</id><published>2010-08-28T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:17:49.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day! - Continuation</title><content type='html'>I had a weird craving for Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's ice cream but that was soon forgotten after stuffing my face into the wholesome fish and chips at Weatherspoons. Weatherspoons is located just at the train station, so we walked back. All of us, ( EJ, Debra, Sis, Agalya and I) took turns taking showers. Agalya had sent her parents off. Hmm.. I can't seem to recall exactly what happened. But I think it went something like this : after graduation, ate fish and chips, went home, chat and chat and chat and chat, Shankar came back and chat and chat. Chat till late at night and forgot about dinner. Okayy.. it's coming back now. Right. It was already quite late at night and we forgot about dinner. We were supposed to eat Subway sandwiches, 'Chicken Tika', my favourite! But sadly it was closed. So the only option so late at night was 'Lip Licking'. Mentioning 'Lip Licking' has seemed to trigger my taste buds. I almost got trampled over these big tall semi drunk men racing uphill. (another disadvantage of being short). Went home, ate dinner and fell peacefully asleep. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8501850433800701080?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8501850433800701080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8501850433800701080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8501850433800701080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8501850433800701080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/08/graduation-day-continuation.html' title='Graduation Day! - Continuation'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5586317758001960274</id><published>2010-07-26T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T14:46:08.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ireland</title><content type='html'>Woah... Okay. I know, I promised to update when I was back in Aber. What actually happened was is that I was too tired from travel. Right now I'm back in Malaysia and in school. This is probably the last time I'm going to use the internet before I ban myself until the first trials are over. It all really depends. Anyway. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We arrived at Birmingham International Airport and settled at Burger King while waiting for our train to Aber. At Burger King, we met with Eu Jin a.k.a EJ and Debra, my sisters' entertaining friends. We were chatting and then EJ and Debra needed to go back to Birmingham's Bullring to change a faulty merchandise. While waiting I went to Machines in Bullring and knocked myself out while playing with the iPad and iPhone 4. The iPad is a bigger version of a iPod touch with better resolution. I'ts as heavy as my laptop. The iPhone 4, is just like another iPhone. Looks better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we arrived at the train station to Aber, we had coffee and waited even more. The trains to Aber were particularly packed around this time as it was graduation week over there. We met Nurul and Sharmini as well as their parents. We were greeted by Nichole at the station. Her parents were actually on the next coach! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The train ride was a little bumpy this time. After 3 hours of train we arrived. It started to rain. The train station is really near by the house. Probably less than 3 minutes by foot. All we had to do was run up the steep gradient with our "tiny" bags in the "slight breeze" and "drizzle". Panting, we arrived. Finally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Settled down and played several card games and just hanged around the house. (A little bit of a blur moment here, can't really recall. :/ ) It was graduation day the next day. RIGHT! After settling down, Agalya's mom helped my sister with her graduation outfit. My sis wore a beautiful saree. Black and red with some studs on it. Every one was excited for what awaits the next day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRADUATION DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every one in 24, Bridge street was busy preparing for graduation. Agalya's mother helping my sister tie her saree, Nichole looking adorable in her dress, Sam and Shankar getting ready, Debra helping EJ with his tie. Because the house had only one bathroom, we required shifts. Those who were graduating and needed to leave early would use the bathroom first. Sis, Nichole, Shankar, Sam and EJ left in one cab and the rest of us would be taking another cab. Again, it was raining. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After meeting and taking pictures with my sis and her friends at the entrance of the Grand Hall we took our places in the hall. The ceremony begun. Finally, the proudest moment of all...... When they called my sister's name and was granted her degree. My parents was watching from Malaysia via internet. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for lunch with the bunch at Weatherspoons and had lovely Fish and Chips and coffee. YUM! Spent the rest of the day at home talking and joking around. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5586317758001960274?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5586317758001960274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5586317758001960274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5586317758001960274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5586317758001960274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/ireland_26.html' title='Ireland'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5978533235407025942</id><published>2010-07-15T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T11:39:30.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ireland</title><content type='html'>Arrived on Monday at Dublin international after a long journey from Aberystywth. Well, we walked the whole of Dublin yesterday and the day before. Things here are extremely expensive and its an arse to buy anything. Just don't want to open your wallet. We went to the Guinness Store house and it was amazing! More info later when I return to Aber. Right now, I'm in the airport waiting for departure and using their internet services. 1 euro for 8 minutes. Sigh. See ya'll back at aber!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5978533235407025942?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5978533235407025942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5978533235407025942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5978533235407025942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5978533235407025942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/ireland.html' title='Ireland'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5012027197111242679</id><published>2010-07-11T23:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T00:17:34.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aberystwyth</title><content type='html'>Friday 9th July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my sister took me out for a tour in Aber town. I am truly fascinated by the town. Seriously. Its just a small place, smaller than Subang itself. Her friends and house mates wonder why? Well, one thing is, put apart center stage, I love the peace and quiet of Aber town. Unlike the busy place subang has become. Everything in Aber is within walking distance. We walked around town and visited some shops. Imagine Taipan, in cooling weather, lesser cars, narrower roads and beautiful scenery. Did I mention, on the way to Aber (on the train) I actually saw REAL Frisian Cows!!!!!!!! ( The cows you see on milk cartons). Anyway, one thing I love about the UK is that dogs are allowed everywhere. Clothes in UK is also really beautiful. I can easily find my size. The only thing stopping me from going on a shopping frenzy? Again, its my good friend, the killer currency. The other thing is that some things I wear here might not look offensive in the British culture, but may appear as 'Lala' in Malaysia. This is truly annoying. Seriously. We also went to the Aberystwyth Castle ruins. Well, the view from the ruins are awesome. The castle is sitting on the edge of a cliff over looking the seaside. Really really breath-taking view. She also took me to the Old Aber University Campus. The university has been there for over a hundred years and you should be able to picture the structure. I visited their library. Nothing spectacular. Just a library. But they have complete collections of the books ofcourse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of culture, the one thing I dislike about it is that drinking, smoking and cursing is really rampant here. But since it doesn't really bother me so, I don't really care. Put the negative aside, you have quite disciplined bunch who don't litter. (OMG I think I was just wolf whistled at. :O. I'm at a local bar btw. Free Wifi) That's why you have clean parks and all that. Don't have to worry about stepping in dog poop here or worrying about stupid house cats running wild and messing up trashcans. The only pests you get here is the Seagulls. D: horrible. They are the bigger, stronger and more notorious version of crows. :/  no ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to the beach yesterday. Went with sis, Sam and Nichole.। The beach in Aber is really different from the beaches in South East Asia. Instead of soft silky sands, you get a mixture of sand and black stones. The water is also really really cold and the sea is less salty (sorta tasted it by accident). The waves are stronger in comparison and its actually kinda painfully-ticklish to walk on the beach. It is also cleaner and less polluted. The shores are covered in sea weed. Nonetheless, its still really beautiful in its own way. Best part? Beach is 3 minute walk away. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Why do they NOT have Fanta in Malaysia?!?&lt;br /&gt;Pss: Hot guy count: 28. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5012027197111242679?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5012027197111242679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5012027197111242679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5012027197111242679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5012027197111242679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/aberystwyth.html' title='Aberystwyth'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-4046628348307268800</id><published>2010-07-09T16:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T16:29:42.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aberyswyth</title><content type='html'>I got a Shrek toy from McD's :D. Arrived at Aberyswyth (abery-swift) at night and took a hike to my sister's place. I don't know what to say about Aber cause we just went back and slept after a nice long hot bath. We're going out to do something today I suppose. Its much cooler than London thats for sure. I went nuts looking at their ABC soup at Sainsbury,Chromwell road (their Giant) and came home happily with 2 small cans :D I'm mildly frustrated now cuase I can't log into facebook :@. I Miss BISCUIT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-4046628348307268800?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/4046628348307268800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=4046628348307268800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4046628348307268800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4046628348307268800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/aberyswyth.html' title='Aberyswyth'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8171610583163342850</id><published>2010-07-07T17:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T19:49:05.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marble arch, leicester square.</title><content type='html'>so we had dinner at leicester square after walking for 3 hours or so. Visited all the broadway theathers. Awesome place. Well, yea visited but  didn't watch anything. We actually walked the whole of Leicester square. Covered soho too! Later, we took the tube to Marble Arch. Marble arch is nice. It was getting late so we went home after taking some pics. Pics will only be posted after my trip. So for now, READ :)              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, ( 7/7/2010) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking out, we went to TOWER BRIGE and St.Pauls cathederal. St.Pauls is magnificent. Really really beautiful and big. Huge really. I was really impressed. I had a problem fitting the massive structure into my 18-55mm. (yea,yea I don't have wide angle). The surrounding are offices, and we felt extremely dresses down. I'm still kinda bummed cause the pics aren't of fantastic quality :(. We went back to queensway station and had a picnic (yes, that is impossible to do in the scoldering weather in M'sia) in South Kensington park. Very clean and cooling. Went back to the room and watched the Germany vs. Spain @ TGIF's at Leiscester. Went back to our new plac and slept like pigs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and checked out. Made our way to Kings cross station and took a picture of platform 9 3/4.YES!! FROM HARRY POTTER! they left the sign there. Now were chilling at McDonalds at Kings cross. Waiting for train to aber, sister's place. Will update again when I have the time. Every pound used burns my heart and pocket :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: hot guy count in London:  20 &lt;br /&gt;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8171610583163342850?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8171610583163342850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8171610583163342850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8171610583163342850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8171610583163342850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/marble-arch-leicester-square.html' title='marble arch, leicester square.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5444082428236932065</id><published>2010-07-07T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T00:23:30.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>continuing...</title><content type='html'>Marble arch is up next on our agenda. We're just resting now. Chillaxing after eating. Bought 5 litres of drinking water for 96p. Thats about RM3.90 i guess? Beautiful and crowded city. One thing about the sun here.. sets at 10 pm, rises at 3. gahhhhh... Thank god I don't have jet lag. Touring London helps me with literature this year. Turns imagination into visualisation. anyhoo, will be updating again probably before I sleep. Can't imagine the amount of homework I'm gonna get D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5444082428236932065?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5444082428236932065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5444082428236932065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5444082428236932065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5444082428236932065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/continuing.html' title='continuing...'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5512256149681150423</id><published>2010-07-07T00:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T00:06:30.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touring London</title><content type='html'>We ended our tour about 3 hours ago and now, I'm back on my bed. It truly was tiring. We did the walking tours. It was amazing and beautiful! We went to :&lt;br /&gt;St. Martin in the fields&lt;br /&gt;Trafalgar Square (yes, monopoly)&lt;br /&gt;National Gallery&lt;br /&gt;Westminister Abbey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everything around there. The most impressive had to be Parliament square, Westminister Abbey and the sight of the Big Ben. There are so many hilarious stories about the Buckingham Palace. Our tour guide, Dave was very funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5512256149681150423?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5512256149681150423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5512256149681150423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5512256149681150423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5512256149681150423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/touring-london.html' title='Touring London'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-4608403863507414143</id><published>2010-07-06T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T15:21:33.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>london</title><content type='html'>Forgive the many posts,sis's phone has a word cap.After that, we took the Heathrow express into Paddington station.YES, Paddington, the bear and bought an 'oyster card' which is their version of 'touch n go'. Took a tube to 'Bayswater'. After checking in, we had dinner, 'ta pao' McD's. THEY HAVE PORK!!!!!!!! yes, its scrumptious. After dinner, I slept like a pig. Woke up and blogged. Now, I shall find something to do till my sis wakes up. Things are expensive here, don't expect many souvineirs from me :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-4608403863507414143?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/4608403863507414143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=4608403863507414143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4608403863507414143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4608403863507414143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/london_06.html' title='london'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8069927523693046278</id><published>2010-07-06T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T15:09:51.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>london</title><content type='html'>So I've arrived at London. Well yesterday actually. Blogging with sister's phone. Jet lag not too bad, and the weather is just nice. (comparing to malaysia). Flew in with Malaysian airlines and had the 'meet and assist' crew to make sure I don't get lost in the airport. My last guide, Marcos was the most friendly. We were talking about music and how he used to play the trumpet and drums when he was still in highschool. He is 26 this year and he is from Italy. Pretty good looking dude if you ask me ;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8069927523693046278?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8069927523693046278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8069927523693046278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8069927523693046278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8069927523693046278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/london.html' title='london'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6100491068935823560</id><published>2010-07-04T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T00:09:50.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying Once More</title><content type='html'>Yes! I'm flying once more! This round, a little bit further. I'm going to the UNITED KINGDOM! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why? &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: Sister is graduating! Congrats sis! I can't believe I'm saying this, but I actually miss your &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Royal temper :P (doesn't mean you have to embrace it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How?&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: Mas airlines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When?&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: 5th July. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where?&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: Bus: Malaysia&gt; Singapore. Flight: Singapore&gt; KL transit&gt; LHR (London, Heathrow). Then i'll be going to aberyswyth, Wales. Sister's place. I'll also be going to IRELAND! :D wooo hoo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: return: 21st July. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind isn't really making much sense now. so yeah. :P If there's anything urgent, please send me a text/call. Otherwise, you'll be charged international roaming. Off to Singapore tomorrow morning. Goodnight all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to Brandon Choooooooooooooooooooooooo~~! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and SivaPrya~~! may you guys be blessed and happy! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6100491068935823560?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6100491068935823560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6100491068935823560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6100491068935823560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6100491068935823560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/07/flying-once-more.html' title='Flying Once More'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1786080305712279928</id><published>2010-05-26T21:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:51:12.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter break | Outing | Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sorry for not updating in a very very very long long time. Just got very lazy. And partially, I had no inspiration to write anything. To come to think of it, I still don't have any inspiration. As a summary, Jeamblehsuen (Jean, Kimberly and Hsuen) had an outing in conjunction with Jake's (jean's bro's birthday). Highlight: Jake "lost" Jean when he was his friends. He was last spotted in the ice rink, so we asked the management to read this note: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pwr6xbmI/AAAAAAAAAu8/fag_BCjIaHw/s1600/DSC_0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pwr6xbmI/AAAAAAAAAu8/fag_BCjIaHw/s320/DSC_0952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475578638352084578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pwYLxqoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/5BppFV1Mveg/s1600/DSC_0847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pwYLxqoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/5BppFV1Mveg/s320/DSC_0847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475578633054694018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yam-basket &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before that, my sister came back from Aberystywyth, Wales for Easter break. It was a surprise to my parents, and of course I knew. You should have seen the look on their face (and kakak's) when they saw her back home :D (operation barnacle success!) Above and below are the pics of food that we ate. There are more, but I'm just too lazy to upload all of em. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pvzCFeTI/AAAAAAAAAus/-eSkMK7sLEM/s1600/sate2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pvzCFeTI/AAAAAAAAAus/-eSkMK7sLEM/s320/sate2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475578623081937202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sate Kajang! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pvRw5tvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/F8HePBFTAD4/s1600/rojak.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pvRw5tvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/F8HePBFTAD4/s320/rojak.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475578614151493362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rojak Mamak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cooked by Nurul's mom (my sister's friend who also came back to surprise her family) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was awesome. Home cooked of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pvPdFgPI/AAAAAAAAAuc/JQwJka7rgBA/s1600/greenlightball.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pvPdFgPI/AAAAAAAAAuc/JQwJka7rgBA/s320/greenlightball.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475578613531508978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this picture, was actually taken during Chinese New Year back in Penang. My sister loved this picture so much, she decided to use it as a wallpaper. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So the midterms for the form 3's ( 9th graders) have started. Well, cheers and goodluck to those taking them too. And ofcourse, others around the world taking exams/finals/trials and etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can't wait for the Malaysian Choral Eisteddfod. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Made a lotus pop-up card for mom's birthday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Spilled water on my keyboard yesterday and the 'e' button was malfunctioning. Used a hair-dryer and IT WORKED! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Downloaded Shrek 3. Watching it with dad soon :D wheeeeeeee~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stay tuned for more! (hopefully soon) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1786080305712279928?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1786080305712279928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1786080305712279928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1786080305712279928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1786080305712279928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-break-outing-random.html' title='Easter break | Outing | Random'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S_0pwr6xbmI/AAAAAAAAAu8/fag_BCjIaHw/s72-c/DSC_0952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-2069439579789916939</id><published>2010-05-06T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:35:53.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, Its been awhile since I've uploaded or updated anything. Been so bogged down by homework and assignments. Gah! anyway, nothing much happened. Just posting this to let you know that I still care for my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-2069439579789916939?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/2069439579789916939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=2069439579789916939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2069439579789916939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2069439579789916939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/05/okay-its-been-awhile-since-ive-uploaded.html' title='&lt;insert interesting topic here&gt;'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6214411110974994874</id><published>2010-04-05T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:54:03.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scienceclips.net/geology/volcanoes/volcano3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 176px;" src="http://scienceclips.net/geology/volcanoes/volcano3.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been trying to upload the photographs so many times, I just gave up. Maybe one day when I find faster connection speed I'll work on it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working working working on my piano but still, ugh. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No time for extra studies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Can't Fight this feeling anymore' &lt;/i&gt;- Making me so ughhh.. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tolerance level to bullcrap is going down the drain. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't stand naiveté anymore. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bimbotic statements, questions, actions will be replied with sharp sarcasm. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have not started much on assignments yet and its due this end of the month. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going through a mega mood swing today. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't worry, if you're not naive or bimbotic, you're safe.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6214411110974994874?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6214411110974994874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6214411110974994874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6214411110974994874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6214411110974994874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/04/frustrations.html' title='Frustrations.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-9217727801115830748</id><published>2010-03-15T17:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:04:09.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY 2010 Pics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs468.ash1/25707_1396413350040_1223427418_31169782_1823355_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 401px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs468.ash1/25707_1396413350040_1223427418_31169782_1823355_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs169.snc3/19649_1381383214296_1223427418_31127721_8262685_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 420px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs169.snc3/19649_1381383214296_1223427418_31127721_8262685_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credits to Honvee for the Chinese words (above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396413510044_1223427418_31169785_6382012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 531px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396413510044_1223427418_31169785_6382012_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396413310039_1223427418_31169781_5705021_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 418px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396413310039_1223427418_31169781_5705021_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396413230037_1223427418_31169779_4792123_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396413230037_1223427418_31169779_4792123_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396413990056_1223427418_31169797_85848_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396413990056_1223427418_31169797_85848_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs468.ash1/25707_1396413630047_1223427418_31169788_1988046_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs468.ash1/25707_1396413630047_1223427418_31169788_1988046_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396413950055_1223427418_31169796_3644191_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396413590046_1223427418_31169787_8100654_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396413550045_1223427418_31169786_4999385_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396413550045_1223427418_31169786_4999385_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396413390041_1223427418_31169783_3325948_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396413390041_1223427418_31169783_3325948_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396412950030_1223427418_31169773_7878427_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 523px; height: 604px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs448.snc3/25707_1396412950030_1223427418_31169773_7878427_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs468.ash1/25707_1396413190036_1223427418_31169778_1607307_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 408px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs468.ash1/25707_1396413190036_1223427418_31169778_1607307_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396412910029_1223427418_31169772_2525485_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 350px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396412910029_1223427418_31169772_2525485_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396412830027_1223427418_31169770_4752805_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 389px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs468.snc3/25707_1396412830027_1223427418_31169770_4752805_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-9217727801115830748?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/9217727801115830748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=9217727801115830748' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9217727801115830748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9217727801115830748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/03/cny-2010-pics.html' title='CNY 2010 Pics.'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6412792986276062723</id><published>2010-03-14T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:58:49.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grade 2 Theory Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.beiermannmusic.com/hhs-music/HHS%20Music%20Theory_files/music_theory_handwriting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 424px;" src="http://www.beiermannmusic.com/hhs-music/HHS%20Music%20Theory_files/music_theory_handwriting.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, yes, Its tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good luck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6412792986276062723?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6412792986276062723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6412792986276062723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6412792986276062723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6412792986276062723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/03/grade-2-theory-exam.html' title='Grade 2 Theory Exam'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-7214215429816008256</id><published>2010-03-14T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:54:44.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Bday sisterrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs175.snc1/6576_125076665497_503950497_3548483_553072_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs175.snc1/6576_125076665497_503950497_3548483_553072_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday Sis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've already celebrated the year where you can legally;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drink, Drive, Club and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uhhh..Happy Birthday anyway!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May you be blessed with wisdom, protection, and success in your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Fromyourbestsistahever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kimberly :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-7214215429816008256?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/7214215429816008256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=7214215429816008256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7214215429816008256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7214215429816008256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-belated-bday-sisterrr.html' title='Happy Belated Bday sisterrr!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1910325844841429068</id><published>2010-03-10T22:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:00:38.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>January, February, March</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;JANUARY. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So school started in January and as usual you can see Facebook, Twitter, Blogs, Plurk and etc flooding with things like "School tomorrow :(". I do have to admit, starting a new year can be somewhat intimidating. So, this year is the year where we move to the morning session, take PMR, face more responsibility and for sure, more homework and zombie-fied mornings. This year, I decided to make some changes to my school activities. Joined choral speaking and seafield fm. Nothing much happened in January, except the hustling and bustling and getting used to teachers and stuff. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;............................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; FEBRUARY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Same old same old. Chinese New Year break was a week long. Started on the 14th (Yes valentines day too). Going to upload the pictures soon. But its taking forever considering the photos are huge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;............................................................................................ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MARCH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;irst exam of the year. Once again flooded with Facebook, Twitter, Blogposts ranting about exams this time. Got some of those "Criticize without thinking and analyzing the situation" people commenting and saying the most STUPID, IRRATIONAL, and DUMB things ever. I had no idea that people (adults) could do such things. What happened to those who once looked at both side of the situations to analyze the right and wrong and the possibilities of why such actions were done? You teach us to always "Who, what, why, when, How" questions, to rationalize. Should you let your anger conquer your sane mind? Have you tried looking beyond the immediate action to look at what the future could possibly hold to the benefit to all? Have you not taught of chain reactions? The problem is, all of you are so blind of what the immediate effects are and we fail miserably to see the future. Yes, I know that I'm not all that great and have my flaws, that doesn't mean everything I say has to fall on deaf ears. Lets clear some things up, My participation in something else doesn't mean my loyalty will vanish instantly from what I formerly do, nor am I running away from anyone or anything. That does not give you the prerogative to criticize or talk about my decisions but the least you can do is respect it. I have not done any harm whatsoever to you or anyone for the matter of fact. I speak the truth and I do not hide behind a mask of so called being transparent or whatever you call it. You may ask for opinions but the decision has already been made. So whats the point of asking anymore? So anyone who reads this, think of what I have already said. What I really mean from this passage is just to look at two sides of the picture and analyze whats actually going on. This passage is not intended to hurt/insult anyone. This passage is also not addressed to anyone in particular. Ohyea!! March semester break for one week is starting this Saturday. I will be going for the 'Lawatan Pestabuku Antarabangsa' at PWTC after the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TODAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Had K.H (homescience) today and forgot to bring my woodwork. So I ended up creating something to hold all my exercise books on my table during class considering our brilliant classrooms has tables with no desks to store our stuff. It was a success actually. Jack wanted one too. I made another one for him during free period today. It took less than 30 minutes to do but ofcourse like any other compromised work, it was a little messy over the edges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Supposed to be doing history assignment but I needed to blog. Hungry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-1910325844841429068?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1910325844841429068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1910325844841429068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1910325844841429068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1910325844841429068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-february-march.html' title='January, February, March'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5729264501859507696</id><published>2010-03-06T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T22:06:51.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The title says it all. Mostly Random shots. Featuring: Pik Yen as our guest star for today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdyvFt-QI/AAAAAAAAAuU/kIKX2Oe7dEI/s1600-h/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdyvFt-QI/AAAAAAAAAuU/kIKX2Oe7dEI/s400/DSC_0209.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445518025659644162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pik Yen and I during one of the choir rehearsals at school. We decided to bring our cameras together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdyE8EdxI/AAAAAAAAAuM/396JhYsKugo/s1600-h/DSC_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdyE8EdxI/AAAAAAAAAuM/396JhYsKugo/s400/DSC_0214.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445518014344886034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we were walking out from school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdyE8EdxI/AAAAAAAAAuM/396JhYsKugo/s1600-h/DSC_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5Jdxvfpi_I/AAAAAAAAAuE/VkqUbUxO6tA/s1600-h/DSC_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5Jdxvfpi_I/AAAAAAAAAuE/VkqUbUxO6tA/s400/DSC_0204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445518008588536818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mabel and Chang Yi Shuen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdxFiDQPI/AAAAAAAAAt8/9Ot5h7ggqCQ/s1600-h/DSC_0286shoe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdxFiDQPI/AAAAAAAAAt8/9Ot5h7ggqCQ/s400/DSC_0286shoe.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445517997324321010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You Know Who you are ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdwioTtdI/AAAAAAAAAt0/bTaFxeZT3Jk/s1600-h/DSC_0188bamboo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdwioTtdI/AAAAAAAAAt0/bTaFxeZT3Jk/s400/DSC_0188bamboo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445517987955324370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Error in text. Please note that this is not a bamboo shoot, its an ordinary bamboo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's pretty much all for today. It takes ages to upload the picture. Compromised quality also?. Oh well. Went to Sunway Pyramid with dad today to watch &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;Avatar&lt;/span&gt; (finally) in 3D. It was actually good, but I found that the publicity was wayyy over rated though. If you realize, the plot is alot like Pocahontas, except it's more futuristic/ savvy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saw Brandon, Ben and auntie too.The next show I wanna watch is Alice in Wonderland and hopefully in 3D too! March break is coming soon! Can't wait! Didn't take any pictures today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;.............................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In My mind: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Should I go for IU? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How are my prefect friends doing in camp? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Theory exam is inching closer!! =O &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5729264501859507696?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5729264501859507696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5729264501859507696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5729264501859507696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5729264501859507696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/03/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S5JdyvFt-QI/AAAAAAAAAuU/kIKX2Oe7dEI/s72-c/DSC_0209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-9005941510331618778</id><published>2010-03-04T00:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T18:13:10.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast forward!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, As you can see I have already changed my blog layout. The reason is to be able to fit in all the pictures that i'm gonna post up soon. I got a new toy. Nikon D5000. I'm putting up the shots soon, when I have the time and when I'm not to sleepy either. I'm not a professional yet and I'm still experimenting with all the modes and stuff. So please forgive me for not having superb shots. (yet). Here are SOME of the early shots that I have taken which features mostly Garden Creatures or my dog or something of that nature and stuff you can find around my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-EsZShNCI/AAAAAAAAAts/CqwN1MgTjog/s1600-h/DSC_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-EsZShNCI/AAAAAAAAAts/CqwN1MgTjog/s400/DSC_0321.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444716372751889442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-ErhC1ygI/AAAAAAAAAtk/fc_GrQ9A9C4/s1600-h/DSC_0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-ErhC1ygI/AAAAAAAAAtk/fc_GrQ9A9C4/s400/DSC_0325.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444716357653744130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-ErMsYPhI/AAAAAAAAAtc/abzcvOOPsHg/s1600-h/Milipeed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-ErMsYPhI/AAAAAAAAAtc/abzcvOOPsHg/s400/Milipeed.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444716352190823954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-Eq2_mVKI/AAAAAAAAAtU/9lKJngYy2Ss/s1600-h/DSC_0104guitaredit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-Eq2_mVKI/AAAAAAAAAtU/9lKJngYy2Ss/s400/DSC_0104guitaredit.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444716346365858978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-EqLHrgBI/AAAAAAAAAtM/d036m_P0WBk/s1600-h/climbcat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-EqLHrgBI/AAAAAAAAAtM/d036m_P0WBk/s400/climbcat.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444716334588592146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-9005941510331618778?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/9005941510331618778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=9005941510331618778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9005941510331618778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9005941510331618778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/03/fast-forward.html' title='Fast forward!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S4-EsZShNCI/AAAAAAAAAts/CqwN1MgTjog/s72-c/DSC_0321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-865992130424871649</id><published>2010-03-03T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:14:25.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Yatkuan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Birthday YatKuan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DvBoopIqw38/S31p84hcviI/AAAAAAAAIqU/hB6XBTzqUaY/s400/CNY+pictures+222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DvBoopIqw38/S31p84hcviI/AAAAAAAAIqU/hB6XBTzqUaY/s400/CNY+pictures+222.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May you have an awesome year ahead and many many more to come! =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Picture from &lt;a href="http://www.yatkuan-emily.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.yatkuan-emily.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-865992130424871649?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/865992130424871649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=865992130424871649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/865992130424871649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/865992130424871649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-yatkuan.html' title='Happy Birthday Yatkuan!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DvBoopIqw38/S31p84hcviI/AAAAAAAAIqU/hB6XBTzqUaY/s72-c/CNY+pictures+222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5805343885294101072</id><published>2010-03-03T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T19:40:35.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, So the musical was a blast! I received many compliments from audience saying that we have done a good job. Obviously we felt fantastic! Here are some pictures from the musical. Thank you Uncle Michael Leong (Cheryl Leong's dad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15452_185372707514_624872514_2864938_2334825_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15452_185372707514_624872514_2864938_2334825_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upper row: Me, Christopher, Denise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lower row: Sherie Mae, Kimberley Tan, Michael Voon (choreographer) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15452_186023577514_624872514_2870182_858193_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15452_186023577514_624872514_2870182_858193_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me during certificate presentation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pic courtesy of Michael voon (choreographer) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs059.snc3/14657_1224587449920_1086025350_30738989_2183173_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs059.snc3/14657_1224587449920_1086025350_30738989_2183173_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My duet with Sherie, Macavity. Whoops, off center stage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs059.snc3/14657_1224112478046_1086025350_30737832_6545723_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs059.snc3/14657_1224112478046_1086025350_30737832_6545723_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole Andrew Llyod Webber Gang =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs059.snc3/14657_1224593770078_1086025350_30739014_1634231_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs059.snc3/14657_1224593770078_1086025350_30739014_1634231_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christopher's Solo, 'Superstar' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs059.snc3/14657_1224593810079_1086025350_30739015_4507656_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs059.snc3/14657_1224593810079_1086025350_30739015_4507656_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KLCC'S very own boy band. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christopher, Edwin, Yee Jun, Darryl Ian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs079.snc3/14657_1224608330442_1086025350_30739093_7343438_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs079.snc3/14657_1224608330442_1086025350_30739093_7343438_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, we had boxes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancers: Denise, Pbrinda, Melissa, Sarah Ng and Ed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I Don't have the pictures of the other performances for now though. Next up is the Performance in the church and the one in KLCC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5805343885294101072?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5805343885294101072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5805343885294101072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5805343885294101072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5805343885294101072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/03/continuation.html' title='Continuation'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5963390288168434412</id><published>2010-02-08T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:16:47.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So, basically I have had so many things which passed since Korea. It was the finals then it was soon the holidays. Triple Bill musical after that and then the gig at the Sacred Heart of Jesus on Peel Road, then the performance at KLCC for Christmas alongside the Malaysian Philharmonic Youth Orchestra (MPYO).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Lets start with Triple Bill. It was a musical under the Kuala Lumpur Children's Choir held in KLPAC on the 28th and 29th of November. We performed in Stage 1 and we had full house on both days. It was split up into 3 parts of each level of the choir having our own. The first musical was "Frankie and me" its a nice play and all of them there are really talented I have to say. The second one was "Alexander" which was performed by the youngest of the choir. And last but not least, the "Music of the night" performed by the Senior level of the choir. All the songs sung were written by Andrew Llyod Webber;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joseph's Technicolor Coat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let Us Love in Peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another Suitcase Another Hall ( soloist, Kimberley Tan) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Macavity (Duet:Kimberly Ong,Sherie Mae.Dancers:Pbrinda, Edwind, Denise Yap, Melina, Sarah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr.Mistoffeles (soloist: Jayson Cheah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starlight express&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Children rule the world &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whistle down the wind (soloist: Kirthana) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how to love him (soloist Denise Yap)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus Christ Super Star ( Soloist Christopher Chalmers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be continued &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5963390288168434412?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5963390288168434412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5963390288168434412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5963390288168434412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5963390288168434412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-in-one.html' title='All in one'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-2570249218994656586</id><published>2010-02-06T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T23:03:26.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conclusion</title><content type='html'>Okay, Finally I'm done with it! after 7 months since the event. So anyway, we were quarantined to the hotel and there was the unoccupied business lounge in the hotel. Auntie Nancy was in charge of all of us. We were already advised to bring revision books or something to read. It was a room as big as a class room with 2 very comfortable couches, big air-conditioner and one computer. At one point, I was actually paranoid that I had the swine flu. We got half of our results that evening at the business lounge. When we had received the news that we got a Silver* we were super excited! The next day, we were already flying home. We all had some level of separation anxiety from the whole trip. As we checked out of the hotel all of us were heavy hearted and didn't want to leave. I really miss the hotel even till now, I have a bar of soap from that hotel which reminds me of all the great unforgettable memories that we had there. We actually bonded most during the competition itself instead of all the rehearsals. I miss everything about that place. What I would do to go back to that place once more. When we arrived in KLIA, we were greeted by our relatives and parents with garlands of fresh flowers! It was then when we received the news that we actually came in as the 2nd place winners of the category. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*The Asian Choir Games point system is very unique, hence the competition is something like an exam. When a choir is evaluated, marks will be given and only certain amount of marks can qualify for a level. (for example, in school exams, students will be graded according to A,B,C/ Distinction, Merit, Credit) From there, the teams with the highest points will win the category. ( I hope you get it) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put it this way, I've learn't so many things that cannot be learn't in your daily lives. The experience and the knowledge I've gained has to be immeasurable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-2570249218994656586?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/2570249218994656586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=2570249218994656586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2570249218994656586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2570249218994656586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/02/conclusion.html' title='Conclusion'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3472044708746548318</id><published>2010-02-06T21:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T22:14:29.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S214U9uleDI/AAAAAAAAAtE/dn5dMi7RLto/s1600-h/DSC00437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S21y3I33c_I/AAAAAAAAArM/q_3F0NoucTs/s400/DSC00387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435126616906232818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S21y26KiepI/AAAAAAAAArE/K1cvQyaHgY8/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S21y26KiepI/AAAAAAAAArE/K1cvQyaHgY8/s400/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435126612958018194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-3472044708746548318?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3472044708746548318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3472044708746548318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3472044708746548318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3472044708746548318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2010/02/world-choir-championships-korea-2009.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/S214U9uleDI/AAAAAAAAAtE/dn5dMi7RLto/s72-c/DSC00437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-7100703358710528677</id><published>2009-11-16T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:57:55.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009 Day 4 Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, its all upside down. After we returned from the Island, we went back to the hotel to refresh ourselves, yeah I know, No time to rest in the hotel man! REGRET SAYING THAT. You'll see why later. Back to topic, yes, we went back to Sungsan Art Hall to watch the WORLD CHOIR CHAMPIONSHIPS CHILDREN'S CATEGORY. (I made a mistake posting it 1 day earlier.) The best of the best only competes in this category. The choir who got first place in the Asian Choir games category and in the Korean international open category will be in this round. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After watching all that, we had lots of time to ourselves, instead of going back to the hotel, Me, My sis, Auntie Freda, Auntie Fiona and Nikilesh went to go tour the city ourselves. ON FOOT. From Sungsan art hall, we walked and explored the area. It was suuuuper clean, unlike Malaysia. People there obey the non-smoking/non-parking laws and etc. When we finally made it back to the art hall, on foot, we had a official KLCC Korea team dinner thingy in the art hall itself. It was a buffet dinner. They serve STARBUCKS as their coffee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjtor9CqI/AAAAAAAAAq0/to8HACju-2E/s1600/DSC00383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjtor9CqI/AAAAAAAAAq0/to8HACju-2E/s400/DSC00383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404710663488342690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FANG? what does that mean? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjtYFsHWI/AAAAAAAAAqs/hylwrUTptVg/s1600/DSC00374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjtYFsHWI/AAAAAAAAAqs/hylwrUTptVg/s400/DSC00374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404710659032882530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tracy and Wen Chin's attempt on the see saw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjsxgenbI/AAAAAAAAAqk/t8-UgTf3B3A/s1600/DSC00372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjsxgenbI/AAAAAAAAAqk/t8-UgTf3B3A/s400/DSC00372.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404710648676261298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the knot and coaster making station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paper made out of maple wood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjsig9PBI/AAAAAAAAAqc/xGnNk_WEuoA/s1600/DSC00362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjsig9PBI/AAAAAAAAAqc/xGnNk_WEuoA/s400/DSC00362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404710644651736082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mandaue Children's Choir, another kickass choir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjsNO-I9I/AAAAAAAAAqU/Mr5sA-BT_Fs/s1600/DSC00359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjsNO-I9I/AAAAAAAAAqU/Mr5sA-BT_Fs/s400/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404710638939153362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFissO2HzI/AAAAAAAAAqM/680S5-1vTzA/s1600/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFissO2HzI/AAAAAAAAAqM/680S5-1vTzA/s400/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404709547748499250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, clay piggies! Sorry for the bad focus, the piano is stealing all the attention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFisQ090dI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3ShsG7hR6VU/s1600/DSC00351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFisQ090dI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3ShsG7hR6VU/s400/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404709540392194514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Straw exhibit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFir-6NkYI/AAAAAAAAAp8/9v4h_vxexmo/s1600/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFir-6NkYI/AAAAAAAAAp8/9v4h_vxexmo/s400/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404709535582359938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFirmEbHZI/AAAAAAAAAp0/MpmeLrTMAyI/s1600/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFirmEbHZI/AAAAAAAAAp0/MpmeLrTMAyI/s400/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404709528914304402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YewGene and Yi Ming playing with the revolving door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFirIBVs0I/AAAAAAAAAps/w0T-mO000jA/s1600/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFirIBVs0I/AAAAAAAAAps/w0T-mO000jA/s400/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404709520848302914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wen Chin and the yummy sushi's ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the dinner, me, sis, auntie Freda, Flora, Ida, Uncle Rafil and Irina had ditched the choir for the Gala concert. We had soooo much fun talking about travel experiences. Uncle Rafil was talking about Panda Head Curry? (yes the "?" is part of the name) and his experiences. The concert was scheduled to finish at 10. But it ended up to be 11.15. Irina and family got a cab back to the hotel and Auntie Flora, Freda, Me and sis stayed back. We then got the shocking news from our liaisons that any further activities from  the next day onwards would be cancelled. We were so shock to hear. We were the first people to know considering ever other choir is in the hall watching the Gala concert. We did not say a word on the bus to the other members until we got back to the hotel and Tracy made the announcement. Why? all was cancelled?? an Indonesian team had been affected by H1N1. goodbye all plans of exploring Korea. Before the day ends, Auntie Jenny was daring enough to pull one of the Louisville Cardinal Singers soloist into our bus. All the girls were going wild ( excluding me). I had already laid my eyes on a Ukrainian hottie ;). -Girls will be girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-7100703358710528677?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/7100703358710528677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=7100703358710528677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7100703358710528677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7100703358710528677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/11/world-choir-championships-korea-2009_16.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009 Day 4 Part II'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFjtor9CqI/AAAAAAAAAq0/to8HACju-2E/s72-c/DSC00383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6495719701066287087</id><published>2009-11-16T21:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:25:48.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009 Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOOOKAY, apologies for the stranded stories of the trip. Anyway, 4th day. Task 1, check. Task 2, HAVE FUN! The stress, anxiety and early hours were finally (somewhat over) Woke up about 7am. Had breakfast and we decided where to go. We got ready and asked the receptionist to call cabs to get to the Jetty 45 minutes away...... (sorry for scrambled pics) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFd2dLB2jI/AAAAAAAAApk/ooOFyhPVQ6E/s1600/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFd2dLB2jI/AAAAAAAAApk/ooOFyhPVQ6E/s400/DSC00308.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404704217946511922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(One of my favorite pictures from the trip. The Taegeuki, Korean National Flag)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFd2MKCrsI/AAAAAAAAApc/KRZCw3lYtEs/s1600/DSC00343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFd2MKCrsI/AAAAAAAAApc/KRZCw3lYtEs/s400/DSC00343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404704213378969282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdhOAoj_I/AAAAAAAAApU/LCsIMn3pkZM/s1600/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdhOAoj_I/AAAAAAAAApU/LCsIMn3pkZM/s400/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404703853099126770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the Ferry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdguYZK8I/AAAAAAAAApM/-lY9pTC8cxU/s1600/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdguYZK8I/AAAAAAAAApM/-lY9pTC8cxU/s400/DSC00339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404703844608846786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was actually when we were leaving the island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdgJAnY_I/AAAAAAAAApE/DIGh9W0WSis/s1600/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdgJAnY_I/AAAAAAAAApE/DIGh9W0WSis/s400/DSC00337.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404703834577003506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The opposite side of where I was sitting. The operator was kind enough to let us ride so many times (considering we were the only bunch in the island) till Allen and Nikilesh puked, beside me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdf2-oi6I/AAAAAAAAAo8/0RtjS3D9M3o/s1600/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdf2-oi6I/AAAAAAAAAo8/0RtjS3D9M3o/s400/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404703829736852386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Missed the first few times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdfTnKStI/AAAAAAAAAo0/1bP2w4oB1eU/s1600/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFdfTnKStI/AAAAAAAAAo0/1bP2w4oB1eU/s400/DSC00335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404703820243159762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ride rocks man!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFcgQk9B0I/AAAAAAAAAos/coQyBhd4mCo/s1600/DSC00331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFcgQk9B0I/AAAAAAAAAos/coQyBhd4mCo/s400/DSC00331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404702737096836930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is another ride, somewhat thrilling actually. Allen on the left and Yi Ming on the right.Having fun boys? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFcfwKNeOI/AAAAAAAAAok/dXM2VaBtpzM/s1600/DSC00328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFcfwKNeOI/AAAAAAAAAok/dXM2VaBtpzM/s400/DSC00328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404702728394733794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my cheesy grin. xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFcfgGQsdI/AAAAAAAAAoc/oBSpiIMEESo/s1600/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFcfgGQsdI/AAAAAAAAAoc/oBSpiIMEESo/s400/DSC00327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404702724083200466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Behind me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFcfZMLdUI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7Bsq7zRtCH0/s1600/DSC00324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFcfZMLdUI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7Bsq7zRtCH0/s400/DSC00324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404702722228974914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally used the Panoramic mode on my phone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFce39YfGI/AAAAAAAAAoM/jl050VFy7nk/s1600/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFce39YfGI/AAAAAAAAAoM/jl050VFy7nk/s400/DSC00321.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404702713308544098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darryl Ian: "Up leads to... more hiking, "Down.. leads to food" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone: "FOOD!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbQoFKM7I/AAAAAAAAAoE/Az1cBw8yYeE/s1600/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbQoFKM7I/AAAAAAAAAoE/Az1cBw8yYeE/s400/DSC00318.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404701369016398770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We walked the perimeter of the island saw a jellyfissh!! =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbQGm_zrI/AAAAAAAAAn8/wYMF8oCPq8o/s1600/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbQGm_zrI/AAAAAAAAAn8/wYMF8oCPq8o/s400/DSC00317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404701360031518386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats how the beach looked like. Its oyster shells &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbP3dPupI/AAAAAAAAAn0/5f7MkklN2zI/s1600/DSC00320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbP3dPupI/AAAAAAAAAn0/5f7MkklN2zI/s400/DSC00320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404701355964086930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from the hike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbPmOxT-I/AAAAAAAAAns/n2omneBFY4Q/s1600/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbPmOxT-I/AAAAAAAAAns/n2omneBFY4Q/s400/DSC00313.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404701351339970530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The island is a shape of a pig! ( We forgot the korean name for it) Not making it up, its actually part of the history or something &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbPGCq9TI/AAAAAAAAAnk/C956UhDrngw/s1600/DSC00312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFbPGCq9TI/AAAAAAAAAnk/C956UhDrngw/s400/DSC00312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404701342699287858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See.. told you so! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZlxBbcRI/AAAAAAAAAnc/eiyBkstJncs/s1600/DSC00316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZlxBbcRI/AAAAAAAAAnc/eiyBkstJncs/s400/DSC00316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404699533170667794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole island was filled with these creatures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZlqwy15I/AAAAAAAAAnU/yCpYojrEW-g/s1600/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZlqwy15I/AAAAAAAAAnU/yCpYojrEW-g/s400/DSC00310.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404699531490285458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going TO the island. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZlFqt9KI/AAAAAAAAAnM/5FBwsnrH2OY/s1600/DSC00306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZlFqt9KI/AAAAAAAAAnM/5FBwsnrH2OY/s400/DSC00306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404699521532687522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See the piggy?? I TOLD YOU! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZksrjk8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/UgofsbdBjjA/s1600/DSC00304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZksrjk8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/UgofsbdBjjA/s400/DSC00304.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404699514825315266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the Jetty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZkWjhR7I/AAAAAAAAAm8/BVB4KXBSEtg/s1600/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFZkWjhR7I/AAAAAAAAAm8/BVB4KXBSEtg/s400/DSC00303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404699508886030258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6495719701066287087?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6495719701066287087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6495719701066287087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6495719701066287087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6495719701066287087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/11/world-choir-championships-korea-2009.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009 Day 4'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SwFd2dLB2jI/AAAAAAAAApk/ooOFyhPVQ6E/s72-c/DSC00308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-2889469484824327401</id><published>2009-09-30T22:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T23:04:41.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009 Day 3 part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNx0tgu6eI/AAAAAAAAAm0/1oZbfOfYTwM/s1600-h/VOCALISTAANGELS+KLATEN"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNx0tgu6eI/AAAAAAAAAm0/1oZbfOfYTwM/s400/VOCALISTAANGELS+KLATEN" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387274729649269218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Vocalista Angels Klaten,Jakarta. One of the BEST choirs I've heard in many categories. They participated in the World Choir Championships Children's Choir Category. Close your eyes, you would think its an adult female chorus. Open your eyes and you'll be enchanted by the glow in their eyes, burning spirit and cheerful movements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNx0GtIsHI/AAAAAAAAAms/PwMuThl7Fso/s1600-h/VOCALISTA+ANGELS+KLATEN1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNx0GtIsHI/AAAAAAAAAms/PwMuThl7Fso/s400/VOCALISTA+ANGELS+KLATEN1" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387274719232307314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNxznsJWyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/9n4UPIQKjDY/s1600-h/VOCALISTA+ANGELS+KLATEN"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNxznsJWyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/9n4UPIQKjDY/s400/VOCALISTA+ANGELS+KLATEN" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387274710906657570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were the champions for the Children's choir category in 2007, Asian Choir Games. Jakarta. The video still can be found on youtube. They sung the exact same songs. No kidding. Go and watch it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNqIJEIfCI/AAAAAAAAAmc/fA8O0-60YgQ/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNqIJEIfCI/AAAAAAAAAmc/fA8O0-60YgQ/s400/DSC00282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387266267369995298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ukrainian Choir (I think) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNow4kE0wI/AAAAAAAAAmU/DnOFQxnkAd0/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNow4kE0wI/AAAAAAAAAmU/DnOFQxnkAd0/s400/DSC00284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264768291951362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Louisville Cardinal Singers,USA! ( They SOUND good and they LOOK good. All in one package)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNowXGYIjI/AAAAAAAAAmM/u1FFLnkAOl8/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNowXGYIjI/AAAAAAAAAmM/u1FFLnkAOl8/s400/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264759309017650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spot the judge! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNovnl_oSI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ihhrzdJHrHU/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNovnl_oSI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ihhrzdJHrHU/s400/DSC00278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264746556727586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the local choir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNovEi3mvI/AAAAAAAAAl8/1BH_tJdAqkE/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNovEi3mvI/AAAAAAAAAl8/1BH_tJdAqkE/s400/DSC00276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264737148377842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cant remember where they're from, but they sound goood. Maybe its a Slovenian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNouonj-2I/AAAAAAAAAl0/Rq48bB9B15o/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNouonj-2I/AAAAAAAAAl0/Rq48bB9B15o/s400/DSC00275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264729651870562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A team from China. They sound okay, comparing to the Cardinal Singers. They were the first choir out. Pretty Dresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left after a few choirs after the Cardinal singers. I didn't snap all of the choirs in this category. But all of them are damn good! I've never heard anything close to the standards of the choirs that day. They made your hair stand listening to these choirs. If I had a chance, I would definitely want to listen to them again. Some of their pieces were lengthy. Its just so astounding hearing every song so perfect, flawless.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-2889469484824327401?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/2889469484824327401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=2889469484824327401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2889469484824327401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/2889469484824327401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/09/world-choir-championships-korea-2009.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009 Day 3 part III'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SsNx0tgu6eI/AAAAAAAAAm0/1oZbfOfYTwM/s72-c/VOCALISTAANGELS+KLATEN' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5033180056340917439</id><published>2009-08-27T01:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:31:51.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day 3 part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the competition ended it was already mid day around 3 o'clock. We went back to the hotel and we had a quick refresh and we went for dinner. My sister had arrived just as we reached the hotel. We had quick refresh and we went out for dinner. I went with aunty Freda, aunty Flora and sis. We walked to the Tesco at the end of the corner for dinner and guess what? Guess who we ran into?? The choir!. We had our dinner at a food court same concept as the previous night. Before our meal arrived, Andrew, Allen, Darryl and Nickilesh found this amaaaazing motion master in the mall it was 3ooo won perperson... (read below to continue story) x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVtraWzo6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/-vuoxgM9DGA/s1600-h/KLCCKOREAME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVtraWzo6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/-vuoxgM9DGA/s400/KLCCKOREAME.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374322322913338274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My all time favourite picture of me! courtesy of uncle Chow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVtqpzcCkI/AAAAAAAAAlI/fXJ0Leo5Te8/s400/DSC00267.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374322309880089154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew and I. Allen was at the back. It was this 4D motion master that was a million times better than the one in Genting. Im not exaggerating but its true! Its 3000 won so its about RM9 perperson and with loan of 3D glasses. It was soooo goood! You also have this wide selection where you can choose what ride you want. And its all in a shopping mall! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVtqDU5UBI/AAAAAAAAAlA/2Idz_NKtpPQ/s400/DSC00265.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374322299551436818" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats the screen of the people inside. Inside was Sarah, Darryl and Allen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The video of me riding this thing is in facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVtppU07LI/AAAAAAAAAk4/cu_-o2eQC0M/s400/DSC00264.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374322292571827378" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVtq6wGqSI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/GOzaZHJ2wuQ/s400/DSC00271.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374322314429507874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is their version of our "Touch and go" its called the Tmoney. This can be used for busses, trains, taxis, and public phones. Thanks sis for buying one for me. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we got back to the hotel, we were the earliest to arrive. We boarded the bus soon and we were off to watch the &lt;b&gt;World Choir Championships Mixed Choirs Category. &lt;/b&gt;Pictures in the next post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7578428285665669417-5033180056340917439?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5033180056340917439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5033180056340917439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5033180056340917439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5033180056340917439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/08/world-choir-championships-korea-2009_6000.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day 3 part II'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVtraWzo6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/-vuoxgM9DGA/s72-c/KLCCKOREAME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-9063813939209574145</id><published>2009-08-27T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:12:54.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day 3 part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, in the morning, same routine! But this time wasnt much of a rush. The real deal, &lt;b&gt;The Asian Choir Games! &lt;/b&gt;Thrilling. Seriously. This day was when the fun really begins. I was more aware of what was going on around me and I wasn't so blur. When we arrived, the rehearsal room that we were designated to was big, filled with mirrors, korean drums, stunt equipment and a nice big grand piano. We practiced over and over. We still had an hour before the competition begun.Quiet time, time to think about whats going to happen, time to relax and not painic. Girls touched up their hair and makeup, I couldnt be bothered about mine. This round we were the last team to go up. I looked over and over and over again at the scores to make sure I remember the dynamics and other stuff I scribbled during masterclasses with Sonya Keogh and Juliette Lai. And the day's journey begins..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVp87kmoqI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/3pX3qvHCCq8/s400/DSC00241.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318225840841378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the bus. Notice the tree right behind me? Thats a gingko tree! Apparently famous in Masan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVp9Y7cYxI/AAAAAAAAAkY/nSbTfD-jHlU/s400/DSC00242.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318233721266962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Irina and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVp9kt215I/AAAAAAAAAkg/wYC4pvGE9hc/s400/KLCCKOREAONSTAGE.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318236885505938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up on stage. I love the stage. It gives me goosebumps picturing my self there again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVp-UGyxZI/AAAAAAAAAko/aAK9TPC5cmM/s400/DSC00248.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318249606563218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the competition! All so relieved &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVp-0qwm6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/tUOnTGsuF1A/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVp-0qwm6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/tUOnTGsuF1A/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVp-0qwm6I/AAAAAAAAAkw/tUOnTGsuF1A/s400/DSC00259.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318258347350946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The korean See-saw out side the Sungsan arthall! Its not all that easy as it seems! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/7578428285665669417-9063813939209574145?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/9063813939209574145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=9063813939209574145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9063813939209574145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/9063813939209574145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/08/world-choir-championships-korea-2009_27.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day 3 part I'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SpVp87kmoqI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/3pX3qvHCCq8/s72-c/DSC00241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8448220755257596201</id><published>2009-08-21T01:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T02:08:06.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day2 part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After performing for the judges, they decided to put us quallify us for the Asian Choir Games Childrens Category. Which had a better ranking compared to the Korean International Open Competition. But because conductor: Wen Chin and Pianist: Tracy wasn't happy with our performance, we had to do more rehearsals. By the time we finished performing it was already mid afternoon. We had our lunch at CECO and proceeded back to Sungsan art hall to watch the Korean International Open Childrens category. When that ended, we went back to the hotel to refreshen ourselves and went back to CECO to catch dinner. After dinner was the Opening Ceremony of the World Choir Championships. I saw Professor Andre de Quadros conducting a choir from Indonesia. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LfLZ-mGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GaFTUSfLcHM/s1600-h/DSC00177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LfLZ-mGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GaFTUSfLcHM/s400/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372103298276825186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way to the hall, Wen Chin, our conductor advicing us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LcwvqlmI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Wx5wyv_HDgc/s400/DSC00188.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372103256760292962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Korean International Open Childrens Category. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2JyaC92fI/AAAAAAAAAjI/bRV5-b315Y0/s400/DSC00217.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372101429601098226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mall just beside CECO. Thats where we ate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LdRJXEjI/AAAAAAAAAjo/8hC5ytX8e34/s400/DSC00219.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372103265458000434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lotteria, their fastfood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2JyoQ557I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/tcJ7fE-u7ig/s400/DSC00221.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372101433417656242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea what I ordered. Its some dumplingthing with mystery green meat inside. Tasted good. Went with uncle Rafil, Aunty Ida and Irina. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LerPernI/AAAAAAAAAj4/h5A1VWiK0Cc/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LerPernI/AAAAAAAAAj4/h5A1VWiK0Cc/s400/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372103289642856050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The opening ceremony, we were late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LdxliDgI/AAAAAAAAAjw/Zdc7HIaHJ4Q/s1600-h/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LdxliDgI/AAAAAAAAAjw/Zdc7HIaHJ4Q/s400/DSC00239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372103274166095362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Malaysia! We were the ONLY present Malaysian choir there. The other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;choirs were scheduled to come the following week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2JzUIvr_I/AAAAAAAAAjY/8wF0D4vJQI4/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2JzUIvr_I/AAAAAAAAAjY/8wF0D4vJQI4/s400/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372101445194592242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2Jw82CRYI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TPirI2At3KA/s1600-h/DSC00230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2Jw82CRYI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TPirI2At3KA/s400/DSC00230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372101404582364546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pretty Hanbooks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That pretty much concludes the day. We were pretty much exhausted and worn out. We had a short short sectionals in the hotel rooms. While we were practicing, the parents helped out with ironing and getting ready for the next day. We had our sound check today, so we wont have it tomorrow. The hall is a very nice and comfortable place to sing in. I felt comfortable on stage and wasn't over whelmed. We sung our four songs; Let there be peace on earth, Ayon Laju, The Mechanical Dragon and Didnt My Lord Deliver Daniel.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8448220755257596201?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8448220755257596201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8448220755257596201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8448220755257596201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8448220755257596201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/08/world-choir-championships-korea-2009_4212.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day2 part II'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2LfLZ-mGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GaFTUSfLcHM/s72-c/DSC00177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3580767020671993739</id><published>2009-08-21T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:29:54.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our day begun at 5am local time. Because our first round, the qualifyings was early in the morning, we woke up and had our sectionals, after having sectionals, we ate a quick breakfast, gotten our hair and makeup done and we left for the day. The day before, we worked really really hard and slept late after unpacking and laying out stuff for the next day. We trained in our rooms after a whole day of travling. We got a very unpleasing dorm at first but we were soon shifted to a hotel after the parents sounded. We were also restricted from all Chocolates, Soda Drinks, spicy food ( which means kimchi) =(. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GT9tD_aI/AAAAAAAAAiw/CNcEC2sqsYo/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GT9tD_aI/AAAAAAAAAiw/CNcEC2sqsYo/s400/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372097608062074274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sungsan Art hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GSwrvVkI/AAAAAAAAAig/nwOttHSMy3A/s400/DSC00180.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372097587386996290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outside the arthall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GTZWYISI/AAAAAAAAAio/75KFzGEaXoU/s1600-h/DSC00176.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GTZWYISI/AAAAAAAAAio/75KFzGEaXoU/s1600-h/DSC00176.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GTZWYISI/AAAAAAAAAio/75KFzGEaXoU/s400/DSC00176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372097598303248674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way from hotel to arthall, the journey was about 45minutes to 1 hour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GStYDGzI/AAAAAAAAAiY/BLUUixmh9ck/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GStYDGzI/AAAAAAAAAiY/BLUUixmh9ck/s400/DSC00182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372097586499099442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lobby of the art hall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GSHWB-wI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/gxHqTgQJmrw/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GSHWB-wI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/gxHqTgQJmrw/s400/DSC00183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372097576290089730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7578428285665669417-3580767020671993739?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3580767020671993739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3580767020671993739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3580767020671993739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3580767020671993739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/08/world-choir-championships-korea-2009_4575.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day2'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2GT9tD_aI/AAAAAAAAAiw/CNcEC2sqsYo/s72-c/DSC00179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-4469377590617563175</id><published>2009-08-21T00:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:14:54.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day1 part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2BCSCS1iI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Z-GXnf2H_00/s1600-h/DSC00164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2BCSCS1iI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Z-GXnf2H_00/s400/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372091806724052514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2BBsClifI/AAAAAAAAAh4/_pnXd4w5gag/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2BBsClifI/AAAAAAAAAh4/_pnXd4w5gag/s400/DSC00170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372091796524730866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Catering Coupons, I still have 3 left &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2BBbwka9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/xGrQ3TCiw2c/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2BBbwka9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/xGrQ3TCiw2c/s400/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372091792154192850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Participant tag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_BPnpQMI/AAAAAAAAAhI/4GAlVEwIRu8/s400/DSC00150.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372089589872279746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masan Airport? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_DYmTSRI/AAAAAAAAAho/Pnl8pWej_t4/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_BwerxGI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/2ZAepdXXFrQ/s400/DSC00155.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372089598693065826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CECO (Changwon Exhibition Convention Center)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_DYmTSRI/AAAAAAAAAho/Pnl8pWej_t4/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_Cffd33I/AAAAAAAAAhY/2-7oK7IpiG0/s400/DSC00156.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372089611312815986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Malaysian Flag right infront of the Main entrance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_DYmTSRI/AAAAAAAAAho/Pnl8pWej_t4/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_C45qwtI/AAAAAAAAAhg/sQ9Bztm0wzs/s400/DSC00159.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372089618133598930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A view from CECO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_DYmTSRI/AAAAAAAAAho/Pnl8pWej_t4/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So1_DYmTSRI/AAAAAAAAAho/Pnl8pWej_t4/s400/DSC00168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372089626642303250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still looking horrible after many hours of journey. Met Susanna there =)&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/7578428285665669417-4469377590617563175?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/4469377590617563175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=4469377590617563175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4469377590617563175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4469377590617563175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/08/world-choir-championships-korea-2009_21.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. 2009, Day1 part II'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/So2BCSCS1iI/AAAAAAAAAiA/Z-GXnf2H_00/s72-c/DSC00164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-7255001253940728692</id><published>2009-08-18T21:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:15:39.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Choir Championships, Korea. Day1  2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq8qHp7O0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/tSH9eUSuVDw/s1600-h/KLCCBANNER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq8qHp7O0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/tSH9eUSuVDw/s320/KLCCBANNER.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371312937388161858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Group pic of the KL Childrens Choir, at KLIA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq1n8faDSI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_W3_60wW4wM/s320/DSC00085.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371305203450121506" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Roomie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq1olXq99I/AAAAAAAAAe4/Qnq9W-HVqQw/s320/DSC00088.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371305214423529426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Yew Gene, Irina, Andrew. (the plus sizes) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq1nGNUlVI/AAAAAAAAAeg/dhFiDiZ0J1o/s320/DSC00079.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371305188878751058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yew gene and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq3ZplsdhI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/AA5v5DnXmAw/s320/DSC00092.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307156881307154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, thats our plane, we flew korean air all the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq3aKzmGrI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ZoBdWBipH4c/s320/DSC00094.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307165797980850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside the plane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq3a2O8G7I/AAAAAAAAAfg/7UQfFJuPQtE/s320/DSC00095.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307177455393714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq3bc_gRJI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ytpU1a7OXx0/s320/DSC00109.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307187859637394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; My coke was French.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq1pOuw2LI/AAAAAAAAAfA/D_8o8NaXd6c/s320/DSC00120.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371305225526237362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunrise 5am. Over Tokyo I think. I was watching the sunrise cause I couldnt sleep. Soon breakfast was served, and I had a yoghurt facial cause of the cabin pressure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq4Qb8E13I/AAAAAAAAAfw/JEz8m-q2mMk/s320/DSC00129.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371308098109888370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Korean Soil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq4Q6Z3VBI/AAAAAAAAAf4/feKtzSjDEm0/s320/DSC00133.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371308106287895570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Touchdown at Incheon. After 6 hours of plane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq4SZiFfII/AAAAAAAAAgQ/iHskFa7kjs0/s1600-h/DSC00139.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq4RYsGVFI/AAAAAAAAAgA/AJ_iHFRGI6U/s320/DSC00134.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371308114417439826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Incheon airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq4RyWWlpI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Ujcrl5Faa5c/s320/DSC00137.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371308121305552530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way to Gimpo domestic airport, still in Seoul. And we took a bus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq3ZJV_HxI/AAAAAAAAAfI/QjbupEJG1TU/s1600-h/DSC00149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq3ZJV_HxI/AAAAAAAAAfI/QjbupEJG1TU/s320/DSC00149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371307148225486610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To meet MORE PLANES. After landing in Busan. It was raining heavily and we were almost soaked by the rain. It was super windy too! My phone almost got blown away snapping this pic. The weather in Korea was summer. Thier summer means rain,rain and more rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7578428285665669417-7255001253940728692?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/7255001253940728692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=7255001253940728692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7255001253940728692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7255001253940728692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/08/world-choir-championships-korea-2009.html' title='World Choir Championships, Korea. Day1  2009'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Soq8qHp7O0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/tSH9eUSuVDw/s72-c/KLCCBANNER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3086098744222342561</id><published>2009-07-05T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:01:12.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Shine!</title><content type='html'>Our last lap,&lt;div&gt;The moment we've all been waiting for,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 Months of hard work and sacrificed Saturdays and Sunday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to shine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We're flying tomorrow and I can tell you, that all of us are either super nervous or super excited! We shall do our best. Preparing for this competition, not a joke. I can say that this has really changed me in many ways. It has trained me to be more independent and more responsible. We've come a long long way now and I would have to thank so many people for supporting me in so many ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;First of all, ( sorry for the formality, I cant help it at this moment) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Mom and Dad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for giving me the guidance and advices which were somewhat harshly the truth but has helped me in so many uncountable ways and also taking turns sacrificing weekends to send me 30km combatting jams and waking up to taxi me for my other activies. Secondly, to my ever supportive and sometimes annoying &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for sending me up and down also attending meetings and getting all the things ready before the trip. I shall extend my appreciation also to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Sussana, Tracy and Wen Chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, for giving me the opportunity to participate and learn so many things and also for being such fantastic teachers who never once gave up in teaching a bunch of childish monkeys at times. And thanks to my very supportive friends (You know who you are), who was very helpfull when I needed help about at school. Thanks to all who has helped me trough out this whole time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And to all my loved choirmates and friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;regardless from The Kuala Lumpur Children's Choir or SMK Seafield Choir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a song which never failed to motivate me trough my toughest hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll Make A Man Out Of You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;Let's get down to business&lt;br /&gt;To defeat the Huns&lt;br /&gt;Did they send me daughters&lt;br /&gt;When I asked for sons?&lt;br /&gt;You're the saddest bunch&lt;br /&gt;I ever met&lt;br /&gt;But you can bet&lt;br /&gt;Before we're through&lt;br /&gt;Mister, I'll make a man&lt;br /&gt;out of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tranquil as a forest&lt;br /&gt;But on fire within&lt;br /&gt;Once you find your center&lt;br /&gt;you are sure to win&lt;br /&gt;You're a spineless, pale&lt;br /&gt;pathetic lot&lt;br /&gt;And you haven't got a clue&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'll make a man&lt;br /&gt;out of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna catch&lt;br /&gt;my breath&lt;br /&gt;Say good-bye to those&lt;br /&gt;who knew me&lt;br /&gt;Boy, was I a fool in school&lt;br /&gt;for cutting gym&lt;br /&gt;This guy's got 'em&lt;br /&gt;scared to death&lt;br /&gt;Hope he doesn't see&lt;br /&gt;right through me&lt;br /&gt;Now I really wish that I&lt;br /&gt;knew how to swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must be swift as&lt;br /&gt;the coursing river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the force&lt;br /&gt;of a great typhoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the strength&lt;br /&gt;of a raging fire&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious as the&lt;br /&gt;dark side of the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is racing toward us&lt;br /&gt;till the Huns arrive&lt;br /&gt;Heed my every order&lt;br /&gt;and you might survive&lt;br /&gt;You're unsuited for&lt;br /&gt;the rage of war&lt;br /&gt;So pack up, go home&lt;br /&gt;you're through&lt;br /&gt;How could I make a man&lt;br /&gt;out of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We must be swift as&lt;br /&gt;the coursing river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the force&lt;br /&gt;of a great typhoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the strength&lt;br /&gt;of a raging fire&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious as the&lt;br /&gt;dark side of the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must be swift as&lt;br /&gt;the Coursing river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the force&lt;br /&gt;of a great typhoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the strength&lt;br /&gt;of a raging fire&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious as the&lt;br /&gt;dark side of the moon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;May luck be with us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kim&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/7578428285665669417-3086098744222342561?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3086098744222342561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3086098744222342561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3086098744222342561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3086098744222342561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-to-shine.html' title='Time To Shine!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8842753830434232952</id><published>2009-06-15T01:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T01:50:18.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Asian Choir Games, Busan, South Korea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.musica-mundi.com/fileadmin/template/root/global_gfx/logo_gfx/WCC-ACG.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 125px;" src="http://www.musica-mundi.com/fileadmin/template/root/global_gfx/logo_gfx/WCC-ACG.GIF" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The days are inching closer and closer and I'm getting so nervous and excited! I can't wait to go! OMG... We are going on the July 7th- 12th. I really hope we have a shot at getting a gold diploma or at least a Silver IV diploma. KLCC competing with 9 choirs from China, 2 choirs from Philippines and 1 choir from 1 choir from Vietnam in the qualifying! The worst part is everyone is starting to fall sick. One by one,quote Tracy "we are all aware that all of the kids are falling sick one by one, either flu, cough, fever or from all of the above. Kids! Please take care of your health and drink LOTS of water and dont wait for mummy daddy to tell you to drink!". The next closest event is the CHORALTON in segi, Damansara. Its a whole day thing and it'll require me to shuffle between clothes.. again... more info... at www.youngchoral.com and its also the KLCC midyear concert. The whole choir (the Saturday and Sunday group) will be performing each their own songs. And of course, KLCC Korea team will also be performing so as Seafield choir. Soo... hence, I'll be in different attires every time you see me. =). The picture in the link is the picture of all the members in the Asian Choir Games group going in July. Wen Chin will be our conductor and Tracy will be our pianist.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs090.snc1/4651_1144106651979_1506883609_30355245_7132983_n.jpg"&gt;http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs090.snc1/4651_1144106651979_1506883609_30355245_7132983_n.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8842753830434232952?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8842753830434232952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8842753830434232952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8842753830434232952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8842753830434232952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/06/2nd-asian-choir-games-busan-south-korea.html' title='2nd Asian Choir Games, Busan, South Korea'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6087427423504569512</id><published>2009-06-06T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:01:42.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysian Choral Eisteddfod Day 1</title><content type='html'>Day 1&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Woke up 6.30am got to school at 7.30am. Warmups at school etc. Left school at 8.ooam. Competition started at 9.30ish we were the first school to go up. Waited for Sarah to finish. RUSHED BACK from SMK Section 9, Shah Alam to SMK Seafield  for Malaysian Choral Eisteddfod (MCE) Children's category competition.We left the competition before it ended. Changed in the car while Susanna was driving at almost 90km/hr on a normal road. We were horribly late, Tracy was the pianist and Sarah and I made up the majority sound of the altos. As soon as we reached the school's main gate, we ran to the hall, but KLCC was actually at the classrooms. RAN back to the class rooms. We didnt have our "kerongsangs" on yet. Blistered my feet on the hot burning tar road from the run before. Last minute touchups and etc before we went in after the first choir, SK Taman Megah. Went in, sung Ayon Laju first, then The Mechanical Dragon and Didnt my Lord Deliver Daniel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Got off stage, then looked for Susanna cause our bags were locked in her car. I changed back into the Seafield Choir's costume and waited for Seafield Choir A to come back. They came back, then I joined them and waited in the canteen for our turn. We went up stage, sung Mailied (German song), Tanah Pusaka and One Voice. When we were done, I changed into the KLCC green shirt and jeans for friendship concert after dinner. KLCC went up first, we sung The Mechanical Dragon and then Didnt My Lord Deliver Daniel. After a few choirs, it was Seafield Choir A's turn. We sung Tanah Pusaka and One Voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It ended after the last choir. Seafield went back the the assigned rooms and we had a short de-brief and then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6087427423504569512?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6087427423504569512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6087427423504569512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6087427423504569512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6087427423504569512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/06/malaysian-choral-eisteddfod-day-1.html' title='Malaysian Choral Eisteddfod Day 1'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-7368702862891850474</id><published>2009-05-31T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:45:09.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Competitions 1 Day, 2 choirs, 2 Diploma's 1 day!</title><content type='html'>Wow! its been suuper interesting and its just been 2 days since! The competitions just ended. And in the youth category, SMK Seafield team A got a Silver Diploma and the KLCC got a Gold Diploma II and was champion of children's category. The youth category winners, STC Cherubim was champion of youth category walking away with a Gold diploma. MORE UPDATES TMWR! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Catch the finale concert at;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue: SMK Seafield, School hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time: 8.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Price: FOC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pieces performed: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Children's Category: Panis Angelicus by Ceacer Franck; Children of the World; The Cats duet; So Long, Farewell from the sound of music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youth Catergory: Coronation Anthems by Handel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-7368702862891850474?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/7368702862891850474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=7368702862891850474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7368702862891850474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/7368702862891850474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-competitions-1-day-2-choirs-2.html' title='3 Competitions 1 Day, 2 choirs, 2 Diploma&apos;s 1 day!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5575580748738330479</id><published>2009-05-28T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:06:48.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Teachers day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;HAPPY TEACHERS DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Despite our monkey atitude in class, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We still appreciate your kindness for bearing with us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And having the patience to teach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The endurance to noise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And the Strength to give never-ending piles of sickening homework! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;=p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy teachers day to;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Teachers at school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;My past teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My music teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and to whoever friends who taught me when I was blur! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;A fellow class monkey... ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;This post is dedicated to a forever beloved Teacher Teh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; who passed away when I was in standard 2 because of cancer&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt; Forever loving, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;kind and heartwarming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt; teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-size: 18px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7578428285665669417-5575580748738330479?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5575580748738330479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5575580748738330479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5575580748738330479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5575580748738330479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teachers day!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-8878845934345950286</id><published>2009-05-27T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:12:36.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy! Happy! uh huh.. ohyeah!</title><content type='html'>Finally Midterms are O-V-E-R! woot! Didn't end fantastically though.. Math was a killer. Anyway..&lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;FARAH ALIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;26th May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;JIAN FU 27th May &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHRISTINE 28th May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;FATIN AMALINA 30th May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-8878845934345950286?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/8878845934345950286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=8878845934345950286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8878845934345950286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/8878845934345950286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-happy-uh-huh-ohyeah.html' title='Happy! Happy! uh huh.. ohyeah!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-5534362842953821777</id><published>2009-05-25T10:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:24:54.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A morning on live tv!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Shqp1I_QorI/AAAAAAAAAeU/AZPNqgPNRn0/s1600-h/DSC01041%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Shqp1I_QorI/AAAAAAAAAeU/AZPNqgPNRn0/s400/DSC01041%5B4%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339767038612120242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Susanna talking about the Kodaly Seminar going on. (pronounced as Kodai)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More info at youngchoral.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/ShqJUwEj_FI/AAAAAAAAAeM/-6_ZZqE3IL8/s1600-h/DSC01035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/ShqJUwEj_FI/AAAAAAAAAeM/-6_ZZqE3IL8/s400/DSC01035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339731297795570770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Quartet! from the left, Tracy, Andrew, Me and Wen Chin singing Ayon Laju. Acapella &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/ShqIx5FQC1I/AAAAAAAAAd8/MOGtRcxtYwM/s1600-h/DSC01030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/ShqIx5FQC1I/AAAAAAAAAd8/MOGtRcxtYwM/s400/DSC01030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339730698918955858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The seven of us. From upper row left, Irina, Andrew, Athina, Me. Second row left; Alison and the two sisters and accompanist, Tracy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;(Well, theres obviously more, just that they couldnt come 25-7= to those who didnt come)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahh.. just got back from RTM angkasapuri. We were performing for a live show on hello on 2 and we (KLCC) sung 2 songs! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Thanks sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for sending me all the way there early in the morning right after your exams are over. Phew.. it was nerve wrecking but fun.. well.. I never felt this nervous before, maybe its cause I was the only alto and the setting and environment was way diffrent from the normal scene. Singing with the KLCC is fun. You may think, oh its JUST an SSA (Soprano 1, soprano2 and alto) choir, things should be easy. Its quite wrong acutally it all depends on the song arrangement. We sung "Ayon Laju" and "The Mechanical Dragon". Had to wake up at 5.00am but I overslept until 5.45 rushed like mad to get out of the house to avoid jam. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as I went trough the guard house, I already got and sms from Andrew saying he already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beat me to it! =p &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(cause normally I'm either the earliest or the latest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I waited as my sis took the visitor pass and the great doink here forgot to bring her MyKad (ID/IC) along..Then we went to the international broadcasting center (IBC) and I saw Andrew and Irina already there. My sis dropped me at the front gate and she went off the find a parking. Uncle George, Irina's mom and aunty was there too. We chatted and tried to practice our songs but didnt have enough people so we tried our warmups first. Still sleepy, everything we did was flat cause we didnt have a piano at the time. Alison and her mom joined us after and Susanna, Tracy and Wen Chin came together and brought the digital piano along.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a short while, we went in to the studio. It was super small and pack with cables and and huge camera's and a few monitors. The spotlight was shining directly on our faces and it was super hot! ="/. The first song was Ayon Laju and we sung it as a quartet. Wen Chin, Tracy, Andrew and I. I was so nervous and I had problem with a few notes here and there. When we finished the song, it was back to the hosts of the show, Zamil and Stephen. We watched quietly off set. Quickly we took a sip of water and waited for the next song. It was a long interval until we sung the next song Mechanical Dragon and this time Tracy was the accompanist. This time it was better and I was more confident. Wen Chin and Susanna was off set telling us what to do via sign language (not really sign language, just expressions). This round, there was 7 of us singing. Me, Athina, Andrew, Irina, Alison and the two sisters. Comparing to Ayon Laju it was obviously much better. The show ended and the lights in the studio was off. We took our stuff and went off. We were in front of the building once more and we asked a few questions and went off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a fun and exhiliarating experience and also my first time going to a studio =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-5534362842953821777?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/5534362842953821777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=5534362842953821777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5534362842953821777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/5534362842953821777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/05/morning-on-live-tv.html' title='A morning on live tv!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToZXZRKZno/Shqp1I_QorI/AAAAAAAAAeU/AZPNqgPNRn0/s72-c/DSC01041%5B4%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-6392193560625375358</id><published>2009-05-24T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:15:13.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next week is gonna be a very stressing week... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;phew... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a whole week of.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.............................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;........................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHOIR!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Malaysian Choral Eisteddfod! Cant wait!!!! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But sigh.. because of the exams.. hence.. stressing week.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Im just bored, excited and I cant study with a stressed, excited,worried, bored, unstable and hungry emotion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-6392193560625375358?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/6392193560625375358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=6392193560625375358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6392193560625375358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/6392193560625375358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/05/sigh.html' title='Sigh...'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3109110773092503267</id><published>2009-05-19T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:38:36.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOH!</title><content type='html'>Yeah... you guessed it... &lt;div&gt;=P... Math.. as usuall! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MATH IDIOT! DOH! whatever...T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-3109110773092503267?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3109110773092503267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3109110773092503267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3109110773092503267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3109110773092503267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/05/doh.html' title='DOH!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-1352562536431829866</id><published>2009-05-18T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:44:00.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck For The Exams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kenrockwell.com/ca/images/clover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 515px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.kenrockwell.com/ca/images/clover.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Good luck for the midterms! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I need the most luck ever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; I'm trying my best and I hope it pays off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;! Good luck to all those out there too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Especially sis, who has been ever supportive of me and being a major pain at times.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;=P good luck for your exam! &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/7578428285665669417-1352562536431829866?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/1352562536431829866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=1352562536431829866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1352562536431829866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/1352562536431829866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-luck-for-exams.html' title='Good Luck For The Exams!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-3011862626172388129</id><published>2009-05-10T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:33:10.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers day mom!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://paulignatius.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/ink_96645mm_happy_mothers_day3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://paulignatius.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/ink_96645mm_happy_mothers_day3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Happy Mom's day Mom! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I know you wont even check but.. just in case..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Love you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;May you be blessed,well and healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Happy mom's day to all the moms around too! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Picture from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulignatius.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/ink_96645mm_happy_mothers_day3.jpg"&gt;http://paulignatius.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/ink_96645mm_happy_mothers_day3.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&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/7578428285665669417-3011862626172388129?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/3011862626172388129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=3011862626172388129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3011862626172388129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/3011862626172388129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-mom.html' title='Happy Mothers day mom!!!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7578428285665669417.post-4250762204488798486</id><published>2009-04-29T01:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T02:13:49.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweee.. heee hee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://siostudents.ucsd.edu/CS/dmbtest.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 407px; height: 580px;" src="http://siostudents.ucsd.edu/CS/dmbtest.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Twee hee hee.... as you can see is my new "I cant help but use it" word! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Exams are around the corner....AGAIN.. pretty fast huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Time waits for no man as they say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just a brief update today as its already 2 in the morning but still killing myself to finish my project ( or I could wake up and do it in the morning.. nahh..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This friday is Labours day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;April has been a holidayless month and its really exhausting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went for replacement school on saturday and wasted all my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you Pn.Ho for sparing us ONE day of math homework today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nothing eventful has happened lately. Had a nice day. 3 free periods. Left project at home so I couldnt do.  Did my other homework instead. Cleaned the whole whiteboard from marker stains (Phew). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sick again I have no idea why. Cant wait for choral festival!!! ....&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haaachoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My own laptop is in the workshop cause of its horrible flickering screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Using mom's lappie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have to begin geo work ASAP..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Library duty was awkward today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Read the twlight saga except the last one.. Breaking Dawn! waiting for wei teng to lend me.. thanks wysee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7578428285665669417-4250762204488798486?l=blockofbutter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/feeds/4250762204488798486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7578428285665669417&amp;postID=4250762204488798486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4250762204488798486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7578428285665669417/posts/default/4250762204488798486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blockofbutter.blogspot.com/2009/04/tweee-heee-hee.html' title='Tweee.. heee hee...'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03591960089330389190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wToZXZRKZno/SBXr6D-z9eI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AtB069Zb66I/S220/DSCN2696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
