<?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-966326402072292076</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:20:28.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunder Dilemma</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-2832814887442336743</id><published>2008-04-11T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T05:37:13.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>表姐的结婚晚宴</title><content type='html'>终于,表姐的结婚晚宴到来了! 真开心啊!&lt;br /&gt;终于,再终于,可以穿哪天买的晚礼服了! 真是...&lt;br /&gt;只有一个字可以形容啊! 就是.. "爽"! 呵呵~&lt;br /&gt;爸今天做工比较晚回,所以我跟妈就搭小舅的车&lt;br /&gt;下酒家先.阿girl(我另一个表姐)今天穿的真不一&lt;br /&gt;样! 是美的咯! 到了酒家, 我和阿girl就不停的拍&lt;br /&gt;照.谁叫我们是自恋狂呢? 我还真没想到连小舅&lt;br /&gt;也爱自拍的啊! 哈哈~ 除了大舅母和大舅之外,&lt;br /&gt;我们算是最早到的了!因为我们有工作做咯!&lt;br /&gt;我们一到了摆喜酒的那楼时,一进门不知为什么&lt;br /&gt;我终觉得那些服务生一直看我们的! 我们又捕&lt;br /&gt;不是说穿得很阿莲. 哈哈! 时间差不多了, 开始&lt;br /&gt;有人来了.我们要开时做工了.要帮忙受红包和&lt;br /&gt;点名咯.人越来越多,超忙的. 忙了后, 晚宴要开&lt;br /&gt;始了, 辛娘和新郎要进去咯.今天表姐真是美暴&lt;br /&gt;了! 表姐夫当然更是不用说啦~ 超帅的! 哈哈~&lt;br /&gt;要是表姐知道我说这句, 不知道会不会吃醋叻&lt;br /&gt;厚? 咔咔! 他们最可爱的地方当然还是.. 他们&lt;br /&gt;都一样..."矮" 啊! =P 晚宴开始了, 乐器的拌奏&lt;br /&gt;.. 真辛福! 我还真没想到, 表姐结婚的日子, 竟&lt;br /&gt;然是大舅母的生日, 表姐还特地叫了思议说出&lt;br /&gt;来呢! 大舅母忙表姐的婚礼忙得都忘了.搞得她&lt;br /&gt;感落泪呢! 真感动,我跟阿girl都差点被弄哭呢!&lt;br /&gt;我和阿girl最期待的当然还是晚宴完后的拍照&lt;br /&gt;时间咯! 就像去年表哥的晚宴一样,我们拍了很&lt;br /&gt;多全家副. 有高笑的, 也有formal的. 今晚真是&lt;br /&gt;无比的快了!*有这个形容词吗? 哈哈 ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS, just feel lazy to blog in English. So, I&lt;br /&gt;guess I`ll use chinese to blog start from todae.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for those who don't understand chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Especially my darling, Lus'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't be too worry, I think I still will be&lt;br /&gt;using English for some special/school days&lt;br /&gt;blogging*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love for all -&lt;br /&gt;AL'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-2832814887442336743?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/2832814887442336743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/2832814887442336743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='表姐的结婚晚宴'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-3273649732732727203</id><published>2008-04-11T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:50:55.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>never late, or u'll get punishment</title><content type='html'>This morning, Naj &amp;amp; Glade were late for the&lt;br /&gt;assembly. So our class had to stay back to do&lt;br /&gt;work. Mdm Bessie asked us go to the back of the&lt;br /&gt;school compound to pick rubbish as punnishment&lt;br /&gt;cuz' the other class which late before did this too.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Richard thundered, " NO ! I didn't&lt;br /&gt;ask u to pick rubbish. Now, I wan u to take broom&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sweep the basketball court !" Paul was shocked,&lt;br /&gt;and shouted, " WAHLAO eh!". Just a normal&lt;br /&gt;reaction, Richard gave him 3 shoots of rotans&lt;br /&gt;at the buttock, &lt;em&gt;in front of Form2G &amp;amp; 2H.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Paul.. Everybody gone do their own work,&lt;br /&gt;girls, sweep the basketball court, boys,&lt;br /&gt;exterminate grass, only Paul.. sat at the bench&lt;br /&gt;in front of the notice board and waiting for&lt;br /&gt;Richard's order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Lus swept the left side of the baskbetball&lt;br /&gt;court, while Xian, Lee &amp;amp; Laine swept the right&lt;br /&gt;side. Leanza, so smart, swept under the tree.&lt;br /&gt;Dhen, Naj &amp;amp; Glade juz came down from our class,&lt;br /&gt;with 2 brooms, &amp;amp; swept wif me &amp;amp; Lus. We&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed our work, cuz' we no need to attend&lt;br /&gt;classes. On the half way we sweep, Coonie dhen&lt;br /&gt;helped Lee them to sweep their side. Leanza,&lt;br /&gt;still, sweep under the tree. Paul was ordered&lt;br /&gt;to sweep the runing track. That was damned !&lt;br /&gt;Weather getting warm. Suddenly, I saw Thomas&lt;br /&gt;went to the running track to sweep too.&lt;br /&gt;Xian &amp;amp; Lus then wanna sweep the running track&lt;br /&gt;too. They helped Thomas &amp;amp; Paul. Me, Laine &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Leanza swept under the tree. No sun :)&lt;br /&gt;Leave Coonie &amp;amp; Lee only sweep the huge&lt;br /&gt;basketball court. There was no rubbish at all&lt;br /&gt;at the basketball court, not even sand. Richard&lt;br /&gt;only want us to bask. Richard kept looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Laine then act busy. Me &amp;amp; Laine kept&lt;br /&gt;saying that Xian &amp;amp; Lus were stupid. Why they&lt;br /&gt;so alert, rather choose to work under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Richard walked near Coonie &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;thundered, "sweep properly, see! what's this?&lt;br /&gt;can u see sand everywhere? sweep it!"&lt;br /&gt;Richard always aim Coonie. After that, we all&lt;br /&gt;continue work again. Until Richard let us go&lt;br /&gt;back class. We used 1 and a half period to do&lt;br /&gt;our work. This was so syok :) Those who swept&lt;br /&gt;the basketball court, went back class earlier.&lt;br /&gt;The others who pick rubbish behind &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;exterminate grass went back class after Bm&lt;br /&gt;class ended. But still, Paul was the last one to&lt;br /&gt;go back class. After Shawn reached class,&lt;br /&gt;he looks mad. Kept shouting the word, fuck.&lt;br /&gt;He went to take the broom &amp;amp; swept the sand&lt;br /&gt;at his place. He dhen scolded Jun Loong too.&lt;br /&gt;I asked Naj wat's wif him. Nobody know.&lt;br /&gt;Wasik then sit wif Shawn. There they are.&lt;br /&gt;They blame Naj &amp;amp; Glade for late coming. If&lt;br /&gt;not they'll not do those work. Bah, stupid !&lt;br /&gt;Why is he so angry for. Paul not even angry&lt;br /&gt;for sweeping the long running track &amp;amp; the&lt;br /&gt;basketball court we swept jus now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-3273649732732727203?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/3273649732732727203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/3273649732732727203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/basketball-court.html' title='never late, or u&apos;ll get punishment'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-8228487877157459172</id><published>2008-04-10T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T06:06:55.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangla song vs. Lanciao song</title><content type='html'>Chinese period, class goes on ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;But todae a lil` bit quiet. I was copying the words&lt;br /&gt;on the whiteboard. &amp;amp; going to have a nap after&lt;br /&gt;I've done my work. But suddenly I heard&lt;br /&gt;something funny which like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul &amp;amp; Andy : 1 little 2 little 3 little BANGLA,&lt;br /&gt;4 little 5 little 6 little BANGLA,&lt;br /&gt;7 little 8 little 9 little BANGLA,&lt;br /&gt;10 little BANGLA all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(they were actually sang it to Wasik)&lt;br /&gt;Me : *HAHAHAHAHAH, &amp;amp; stopped writing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Then Walter added some too..)&lt;br /&gt;1 little 2 little 3 little "lanciao" (penis)&lt;br /&gt;4 little 5 little 6 little "lanciao"&lt;br /&gt;7 little 8 little 9 little "lanciao"&lt;br /&gt;10 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LITTLE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "lanciao" all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this is funnier than the before one!*&lt;br /&gt;what you think then? comment pls !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Science period, I guess I must be too tired.&lt;br /&gt;If not that's hard for me to fall asleep in a&lt;br /&gt;noisy class. I slept sweetly, effluence some&lt;br /&gt;saliva too. *nobody found* =P&lt;br /&gt;suddenly Lus called me &amp;amp; I waken up by her.&lt;br /&gt;Yeesshh ! I wan to continue sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;But cant. Cuz the class goes noisier &amp;amp; nosier.&lt;br /&gt;Lus, why u wan to wake me up T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;LittleGirl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-8228487877157459172?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/8228487877157459172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/8228487877157459172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/bangla-song-vs-lanciao-song.html' title='Bangla song vs. Lanciao song'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-9153474477501169125</id><published>2008-04-10T20:15:00.041-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T05:43:16.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INJECTION !</title><content type='html'>We should be taking our injection yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;But dhen the nurse went back early, so we had to&lt;br /&gt;have our inject todae. While our math class was&lt;br /&gt;going on.. suddenly an old woman with huge &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;old-fashion spec knocked our door &amp;amp; announced..&lt;br /&gt;"You guys will be taking the inject after Form 3D"&lt;br /&gt;Class went noisy gossiping abt the inject ! Oh,&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, that's stupid. Before the injection, me,&lt;br /&gt;Naj, Lus &amp;amp; Glade were sooo excited. But Xian cried&lt;br /&gt;alr, when she asked the Form3D student's whether&lt;br /&gt;is it pain &amp;amp; they said yes. I was like, *3 fingers*.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, 3D finished their injects. We rolled up &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;walked down slowly. Mdm. Bessie asked us (the&lt;br /&gt;only 8 girls in class) to go in first.&lt;br /&gt;Coonie opened the door &amp;amp; we walked in together.&lt;br /&gt;But we were only 8 person. They need 10 person&lt;br /&gt;once. So, Alex &amp;amp; Walter came in too. Lus was the&lt;br /&gt;1st to inject. She looks relax &amp;amp; syok. Then Naj was&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd, Glade was the 3rd &amp;amp; Im the forth ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xian, Lee &amp;amp; Laine do not want to take the inject&lt;br /&gt;1st cuz Xian was reli scare ! So, they were the last&lt;br /&gt;few one to take. While Lee walked to the doctor&lt;br /&gt;for checking, Xian dhen screamed so damn loud&lt;br /&gt;as... "LEE, DONT GO FIRST ! IM SCARE!"&lt;br /&gt;Lee did not bother her &amp;amp; walked there. *Lee looks&lt;br /&gt;MAN !* Cuz I nvr noe that Xian will be more scare&lt;br /&gt;than Lee. Lee took 2 injects cuz she said she&lt;br /&gt;would like to take rubella. While she took the&lt;br /&gt;Tetanus, she looks scare &amp;amp; screamed moderately&lt;br /&gt;loud, with some little tears too. She done the 1st&lt;br /&gt;inject only then she`ll take the 2nd one later.&lt;br /&gt;Then it's Laine turn, Xian was reli scare &amp;amp; moved&lt;br /&gt;her face to Laine's shoulder &amp;amp; cry *kasihanly*.&lt;br /&gt;Laine told her .. "eh, If u still dont take, u`ll&lt;br /&gt;be the last. Dhen u`ll noe!" Xian dhen let Laine&lt;br /&gt;go. While the inject goes into her hand, she was&lt;br /&gt;jus smiling to us. Until the inject was finished.&lt;br /&gt;She's MANNNN ~ then Alexander wan to take&lt;br /&gt;the inject but should be Lee's turn. Alexander just&lt;br /&gt;sit down &amp;amp; wanna let the nurse to inject. The&lt;br /&gt;nurse was taking the "rubella's inject" on her hand.&lt;br /&gt;(the girl's inject) The nurse tot that it was Lee&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; wanto inject alr, suddenly she saw it was a guy.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, a little bit more Alexander will get rubella.&lt;br /&gt;=P Alexander was the funniest while taking the&lt;br /&gt;injection ! He goes like.. whooohooo, while the&lt;br /&gt;nurse inject in his hand. Man, he's silly &amp;amp; girlish&lt;br /&gt;with that emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee then take the Rubella. Her face looks nervous.&lt;br /&gt;While the inject goes in, Lee scream in moderately&lt;br /&gt;loud too, but when the inject pulled out, she&lt;br /&gt;scream like.. ahh... AHHHHH !!! &amp;amp; tears rolled&lt;br /&gt;down from her eyes. But, everybody was still&lt;br /&gt;lafing -.-&lt;br /&gt;Tada ! It's Xian turn, she screamed the loudest!&lt;br /&gt;Walter told us that he can even hear she&lt;br /&gt;screaming from the staircase place. LOLSS !&lt;br /&gt;that was too over eh ? Ah Long was the last one&lt;br /&gt;to inject. He's the coolest guy in class, but I will&lt;br /&gt;nvr blf that he is scare to have injection ! He&lt;br /&gt;turned "girlish" that time. O.O"&lt;br /&gt;The nurse only opened his sleeve &amp;amp; put on some&lt;br /&gt;medicine, he moved his body to the other side&lt;br /&gt;alr. The nurse laughed &amp;amp; asked him not to.&lt;br /&gt;He tolerate wif some funny emotion on his face.&lt;br /&gt;The inject goes in &amp;amp; his face changed to..&lt;br /&gt;"O, U, O, U" shaped. After injected, he scolded&lt;br /&gt;Kai Seng for telling him that it's not pain at&lt;br /&gt;all. I was laughing loudly in my heart that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- LittleGirl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-9153474477501169125?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/9153474477501169125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/9153474477501169125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/injection.html' title='INJECTION !'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-1569334730042800561</id><published>2008-04-09T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T05:14:43.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cibai Cibai Imagination</title><content type='html'>Lee was so humor :) she sang the Negaraku&lt;br /&gt;song.. * while whole class were also singing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negaraku, tanah tumpahnya darahku&lt;br /&gt;Rakyat hidup, bersatu dan maju&lt;br /&gt;rahmat bahagia, tuhan kurniakan&lt;br /&gt;raja kita &lt;em&gt;( guitar ),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;selamat bertakhta (tartar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also sang it wif the action of playing&lt;br /&gt;guitar. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Bm class den, Teacher wanted to give&lt;br /&gt;us an exercise to do which was printed.&lt;br /&gt;Im out of boredom and wanted to kacau cikgu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Cikgu, apa tu kamu bagi ?!&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : Oh.. ini ialah.. kertas *wif a smile*&lt;br /&gt;Me : *swtt* memang saya tahu itu kertas !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( before break... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaine : *asking Lee* what you wan to eat&lt;br /&gt;later at break ?&lt;br /&gt;Lus : No, I don eat anything. I know u're&lt;br /&gt;asking me ! No, I dont eat. *keep on reapeating*&lt;br /&gt;Elaine &amp;amp; Al : cheh, stupai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The Cibai-Cibai Imagination &lt;/strong&gt;conversation&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : CIBAI-CIBAI IMAGINATION ! (which I heard&lt;br /&gt;wrong Lus said "too much imagination to Cibai-&lt;br /&gt;cibai imagination)&lt;br /&gt;Glade : Haha, Cibai-cibai imagination !&lt;br /&gt;Naj : Eh, imagine that if our group name is that,&lt;br /&gt;if we win sum prize, they announce our name&lt;br /&gt;must be damn funny !&lt;br /&gt;Lus : Yah, later we take the grammy award, they&lt;br /&gt;call the name.&lt;br /&gt;Naj : Yahhh ~ "... and the award, winning nominee&lt;br /&gt;goes to &lt;strong&gt;CIBAI-CIBAI IMAGINATION&lt;/strong&gt; !"&lt;br /&gt;All : AHAHA !&lt;br /&gt;Glade : EH ! we make the "cibai-cibai imagination",&lt;br /&gt;group in Friendster !&lt;br /&gt;Naj : Yeah !! who becomes the head of the group?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Uh.. Lusee ! She started the name.&lt;br /&gt;Naj : Yeahh.. she become the head. EH ! we make&lt;br /&gt;the t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Lus : huh?&lt;br /&gt;Naj : &lt;strong&gt;GIVE ME PAPER !! &lt;/strong&gt;I wanna design.&lt;br /&gt;Lus : *turned to the back* Pin ! Give me one A4&lt;br /&gt;test pad !&lt;br /&gt;Naj : *takes paper, design &amp;amp; inside paper, Cibai-&lt;br /&gt;Cibai Imagination~*&lt;br /&gt;Me : But I will not wear it out, man.&lt;br /&gt;Naj : Why not ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : later people throw rubbish at us.&lt;br /&gt;Glade : Yah, later they take the "piet", and throw&lt;br /&gt;at our face, then we'd go "Eww?! What's this?"&lt;br /&gt;*SMELLY EH*&lt;br /&gt;All : *ROLF* non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(while we're writing abt the Cibai-Cibai&lt;br /&gt;Imagination's.. Loon came..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loon : &lt;strong&gt;CIBAI-CIBAI&lt;/strong&gt; ?! I-M-A-G-I-N-A-T-I-O-N..&lt;br /&gt;Me : Ya, Cibai-cibai Imagination :) *hahaha*&lt;br /&gt;Loon : *shiuushh* run away &amp;amp; come back wif Pin.&lt;br /&gt;Loon : See, what they write ! Cibai-cibai Imagination !&lt;br /&gt;Pin : Cibai-cibai Imagination.. &lt;em&gt;hao xiao oh !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(few seconds later..)&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : Aiyo~~ what you guys doing ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : *whoops! &amp;amp; close the paper* no, nothing =P&lt;br /&gt;Loon : .... they do the.. toot toot toot. The toot toot !&lt;br /&gt;Me : the toot toot imagination :)&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : *blurr &amp;amp; say to Loon*, then why don't&lt;br /&gt;you go to do your toot?!&lt;br /&gt;Me, Lus &amp;amp; Loon : O.O" HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The End..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-LittleGirl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-1569334730042800561?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/1569334730042800561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/1569334730042800561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/cibai-cibai-imagination.html' title='The Cibai Cibai Imagination'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-5836048678243801305</id><published>2008-04-07T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T05:36:23.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How a paper absorb the water</title><content type='html'>Ish ! Mdm Bessie kept forcing us to do the&lt;br /&gt;presentation. Kok Ann &amp;amp; Andy were the 1st&lt;br /&gt;group to start the oral presentation. Anen,&lt;br /&gt;just Shawn's group. Dhen to Rusydi. Peewiit ~&lt;br /&gt;it was Wasik's turn den, our class only Hindi?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; his presentation started like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasik : *oral presentation* Good morning&lt;br /&gt;to my english teacher and "my friends".&lt;br /&gt;(he read this wif those "r-r-r" pronounciation)&lt;br /&gt;Azrai : U got &lt;em&gt;friends&lt;/em&gt;, MEH ?!&lt;br /&gt;Class : *hahahaa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Maths' period, me, Lusee &amp;amp; Glade&lt;br /&gt;simply made a Birthday card for Najwa.&lt;br /&gt;Glade, the funny one, cut the little cartoon&lt;br /&gt;from the LEEFAH's mamee package.&lt;br /&gt;She used the cartoon as the pop-out image&lt;br /&gt;in the card. (btw, the card is for fun &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I wonder why Glade gone so horny&lt;br /&gt;man ! She asked us to write sumthing&lt;br /&gt;funny OR &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;horny. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lus &amp;amp; me dhen tot of&lt;br /&gt;our tags, which start by Naj, the &lt;em&gt;kukujiao&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;blarhs ! Anen, we added..&lt;br /&gt;*ur kukuciao is so hairy&lt;br /&gt;*ur BOOBS are so huge&lt;br /&gt;*ur ker-T-yak(ketiak) is so sexyyy.&lt;br /&gt;three of us &lt;em&gt;rolling on floor laughing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time ! Lus forced me not to go home&lt;br /&gt;yet, I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be going home. 3 of us went&lt;br /&gt;down together. I told mama I will not be&lt;br /&gt;going home. She gave me Rm5 to buy foods.&lt;br /&gt;But I don feel like eating, anen, Glade &amp;amp; me&lt;br /&gt;decided to buy Ice-Cream to eat =)&lt;br /&gt;Lus looks so upset suddenly, we asked her&lt;br /&gt;why. She told us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wuu, I cant eat Ice-cream. So mad!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz, ladies' case ! &lt;strong&gt;LOLS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; glade kept lure her. But she kept&lt;br /&gt;told us that NO, she couldn't. She gotta listen&lt;br /&gt;to mama's. Meh, she still ate at last wif us!&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahaha, genius Alice &amp;amp; Glade. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glade still love talking about horny stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Bah, but the Lus was reli crazy todae. She&lt;br /&gt;did alot of stupai stuffs ! No wonder I&lt;br /&gt;felt she's different todae. She got mental&lt;br /&gt;problem, todae, MAN ! If Im not wrong, she&lt;br /&gt;played wif this thingy for several times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yo, my name is Bone, James Bone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(wif a stupid expression &amp;amp; emotional)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I felt the most stupai things she did&lt;br /&gt;todae was, she sprayed the water on her&lt;br /&gt;Math's workbook wif sum stupai reason !&lt;br /&gt;First, she wanted to drink water but too bad&lt;br /&gt;that she accidently shacked her bottle's cover&lt;br /&gt;which with little water, anen the water &lt;em&gt;tio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her book. I shocked &amp;amp; shouted, "LuSee ! water&lt;br /&gt;ahh ! Kena your book alr loh, stupai."&lt;br /&gt;She told me "nvm lah" dispassionately.&lt;br /&gt;I told Elaine about this. She laughed &amp;amp; said,&lt;br /&gt;"puh! If normal respond like us ppl, should&lt;br /&gt;be. *NOO, my book!*. Wonder why can she&lt;br /&gt;be so calm." Haha.. Anen, me &amp;amp; Elaine saw&lt;br /&gt;Lus played wif those water on the book. I&lt;br /&gt;asked her what she's doing. She just kept&lt;br /&gt;looking at the water, on the book. Lus den&lt;br /&gt;like got sumthing to tell me/show me. She&lt;br /&gt;kept pulling my hand. But I ignored her,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; talked to Elaine cuz, who asked she owez&lt;br /&gt;did this to me ! =P Lastly dhen I answered&lt;br /&gt;her, she actually wanted to show me how the&lt;br /&gt;paper absorb the water. But everytime while&lt;br /&gt;I look at her, the water alr absorbed by the&lt;br /&gt;paper. Neh, important points here come. U&lt;br /&gt;noe what she did to show me again ? She opened&lt;br /&gt;the cover, &amp;amp; sprayed the water on the book&lt;br /&gt;herself, kept pointing on the book to show the&lt;br /&gt;water is alr absorb. I was like.. *three fingers*&lt;br /&gt;dhen me &amp;amp; Laine told each other, "stupai&lt;br /&gt;LuSee". Bwahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lus, u shouldn't call me little girl anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz, u should change ur name from amu to&lt;br /&gt;little girl from the moment u wanted to show&lt;br /&gt;me how a paper absorb the water. Haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-5836048678243801305?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/5836048678243801305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/5836048678243801305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/lu-see-gone-crazy.html' title='How a paper absorb the water'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-6378651677044659471</id><published>2008-04-06T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T05:38:47.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Course</title><content type='html'>Todae me &amp;amp; Ying had the first Piano Lesson&lt;br /&gt;at Ms.Cherish's house =) it wasn't too hard&lt;br /&gt;for me to learn all those keys &amp;amp; notes. Cuz&lt;br /&gt;I'ved joined Brass Band for almost one year.&lt;br /&gt;But dhen it would be harder for Ying cuz&lt;br /&gt;she forget all those notes I taught her b4&lt;br /&gt;in band. Summore, she quit after joined for&lt;br /&gt;2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms.Cherish was pretty good ! I love her.&lt;br /&gt;Bwahaha ~ We learnt how to sit at the Piano,&lt;br /&gt;finger numbers, Piano tones, keys, notes &amp;amp; all&lt;br /&gt;those hand position. We played sum little song&lt;br /&gt;for warm up too, Ode To Joy (which the first&lt;br /&gt;song I played in band too. For warm up too)&lt;br /&gt;So, Im quite used to it. And, also Aura Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh guys, learning piano is just reli fun BUT&lt;br /&gt;the fees &amp;amp; the materials are soooo exp !&lt;br /&gt;Todae, mom paid Rm60 for one month fees,&lt;br /&gt;Rm10 for registration &amp;amp; also Rm35 for&lt;br /&gt;lesson book. Next Sunday, I`ll need to pay,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how much for the theory book&lt;br /&gt;again. I feel sooo sad for mom. She gave me&lt;br /&gt;everything I wan, but I doesn't treat her that&lt;br /&gt;good. I'm felt reli sorry &amp;amp; sad for Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh however, Piano Lesson is fun !&lt;br /&gt;Kids, Im still in the LEVEL ONE.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, todae is only the first lesson too.&lt;br /&gt;The second lesson. Little girl wait for u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-6378651677044659471?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/6378651677044659471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/6378651677044659471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/piano-course.html' title='Piano Course'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-7455497900431326130</id><published>2008-04-05T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:41:38.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mom's phone rang. Aunt ShaoLin called. Anen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;waked me up at 7.45am &amp;amp; told me that Aunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S.L&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;coming soon to bring us to the Grand Palace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to eat&lt;/span&gt; Dim Sum wif Yoga's teacher n the others.&lt;br /&gt;I raised my body up slowly &amp;amp; walked to my room&lt;br /&gt;to take my towel. I spent &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; 3-4 mins to take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my shower. &lt;em&gt;WhatAFast?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;While Im still thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what clothes am I going to wear in&lt;/span&gt; my room&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, Aunt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L came &amp;amp; honnnn. Bah, I simply put on&lt;/span&gt; a red long&lt;br /&gt;blouse wif a fit short skirt wif my mini bag on it.&lt;br /&gt;But dhen before we went to the Grand Palace,&lt;br /&gt;we went to Sunlight's Cafe to have sum drinks&lt;br /&gt;and foods cuz the Grand Palace's Dim Sum will&lt;br /&gt;only start at 10am. I have a glass of Milo &amp;amp; nth&lt;br /&gt;else. We dhen reached Grand Palace at 9:52.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was there waiting for Us 3. I feel so&lt;br /&gt;damn sleepy. I even feel the Dim Sum looks not&lt;br /&gt;tasty at all which made me don't feel like to eat&lt;br /&gt;them up. I just stare quietly at those Dim Sum.&lt;br /&gt;Aunt JikXiang dhen get me one&lt;em&gt; XiuMai&lt;/em&gt;. I was like,&lt;br /&gt;uhh, I don't feel like eat it. I was been forced to eat&lt;br /&gt;it that my mom went "&lt;em&gt;why don't u eat? dont &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;waste it"&lt;/em&gt;. After we finished our Dim Sum, we&lt;br /&gt;went to the Imperial Mall by Aunt Jik Xiang's car.&lt;br /&gt;She let us off bside the Imperial's road. Aunt&lt;br /&gt;ShaoLin promised Aunt Annie to buy her the shoes&lt;br /&gt;which she was wearing it now. That's why we'll go&lt;br /&gt;to the Imperial. Cuzin's wedding coming soon, on&lt;br /&gt;the 11 April. I dono what to wear yet. I don have a&lt;br /&gt;party dress. Me, Mom &amp;amp; Aunt decided to look for&lt;br /&gt;it. &lt;em&gt;OHMYGOSH ~&lt;/em&gt; I wonder what luck did me &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;mom have todae. I'ved saw a VERY pretty party&lt;br /&gt;dress, green in color. Mom saw hers too. I chose&lt;br /&gt;one for her too. We dhen went to try the dress.&lt;br /&gt;Aunt too for sure. HAHA, I felt im soooo pretty&lt;br /&gt;wif that dress. Bah, =P thick-skinned. Mom wore&lt;br /&gt;the first dress looks reeeeli short, which she is alr&lt;br /&gt;VERY short. I felt she wore the 2nd dress which I&lt;br /&gt;chose for her looks better &amp;amp; even more fashion.&lt;br /&gt;But who cares? =.= she love the 1st one. Bah, I&lt;br /&gt;asked the salesgirl how much the dress I try cost?&lt;br /&gt;U know what she answered me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salesgirl : Oh, Rm19 (but I heard it Rm49)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : *telling my mom*, ah, still nid? Rm49. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;quite ex mom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aunt ShaoLin : WHAT?! RM19? Are u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kidding me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salesgirl : Yah, Only RM19 =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : *blink* bah, buy then ! PAY NOW ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwahahahaha ~ such a pretty dress cost only&lt;br /&gt;Rm19 ! sure buy la. WHO NOT ! LOLS. Mom&lt;br /&gt;bought the 1st dress too. Which she felt reli pretty&lt;br /&gt;in it but NO, for me. Uekk =P Haha, hers' cost more&lt;br /&gt;ex, Rm29. Aunt ShaoLin loves hers too. She wanted&lt;br /&gt;to buy it but her money kept at Inn dere. She nid&lt;br /&gt;to wait for Inn to come &amp;amp; help her to pay. At last&lt;br /&gt;dhen I know, the shop was stock clearancing.&lt;br /&gt;That's why so cheap. Blerhs ~ While we were&lt;br /&gt;waiting for Inn, we went to E&amp;amp;E to buy the shoes&lt;br /&gt;for Aunt Annie. On the way walking to the spec's&lt;br /&gt;shop, Me &amp;amp; aunt SL saw some dinner mini bags&lt;br /&gt;too =) I saw a red one. Ohh ~ I love it. But it cost&lt;br /&gt;Rm29.9. I don have enuf $$. I only had Rm20 in&lt;br /&gt;my purse that time. But then at last, I still buy it.&lt;br /&gt;The salesgirl gave me less 10%. Left Rm26. So i&lt;br /&gt;bought it. Mom helped me paid Rm6 =) I had new&lt;br /&gt;mini dinner bag, new dress for cuzin's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;I wan to buy new shoes too. But I didnt saw a nice&lt;br /&gt;one. So I wear the red shoes in home for the&lt;br /&gt;wedding. Wif my Red mini bag ! OHYEAH ~ cant&lt;br /&gt;wait for the 11April. Muahhss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt SL want to buy a jacket for her dinner dress.&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the shop near parkson. But it was&lt;br /&gt;closed. How mad Aunt SL be. LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate our lunch at Aunt YueJiao's coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;Dad was on the way going home too. So mom called&lt;br /&gt;dad to eat wif us too. Dad rejected. So, me, Mom&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Aunt ate together. Suddenly a huge guy&lt;br /&gt;wearing blue LeeSing's t-shirt walked in. It was&lt;br /&gt;DADDY ! whaha ~ i tot he was not coming? But&lt;br /&gt;he said, he passed Saberkas, he remembered&lt;br /&gt;Mom said we were here. So he came =) Dad&lt;br /&gt;wanted me to go back home wif him cuz the guy&lt;br /&gt;wan to repair my printer. I have no choice, I&lt;br /&gt;followed dad home. Cannnot shoppin wif Mom&lt;br /&gt;and Aunt le. WUU ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Printer was fixed ! Holly ~ I can do my project&lt;br /&gt;alr. I waited this for sooooo long man. &amp;amp; finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todae was just sooo lovely. IM LOVIN` IT =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-7455497900431326130?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/7455497900431326130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/7455497900431326130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/shopa-wonderland.html' title='Let&apos;s shopping'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-5308038404949592075</id><published>2008-04-04T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:47:53.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do u ever have this feeling, no?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I rmb of the things that i told Lus &amp;amp; Laine y'terdae.&lt;br /&gt;Todae, i went to the store room &amp;amp; opened the first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;drower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Took out the things in it. I saw one certificate, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"death certificate". In it wrote..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sijil Kematian Bagi Mendiang Kong Yen Lin - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;0.069/89&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merujuk kepada perkara di atas, adalah dimaklumkan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bahawa bapa simati&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;iaitu Kong Yuk Phin tidak mengakui &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bahawa anaknya meninggal dunia pada&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;pukul 5.00 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;petang. Menurut beliau, beliao bersama anaknya &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mendiang&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Kong Yen Lin mulai bertolak dari rumah ke &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lapangan terbang, Miri untuk&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;'jogging' pada pukul 5.10 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;petang dan kemalangan berlaku pada pukul 5.20&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;petang di pertengahan jalan ke lapang terbang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sehubungan dengan ini, sukacita kiranya pihak tuan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dapat menyemak dan&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;membuat pengesahan dan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;membuat pembetulan sekiranya didapati perlu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bersama-sama ini saya majukan sekeping &lt;strong&gt;Sijil &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kematian&lt;/strong&gt; 0.069/89 dan salinan&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;foto Laporan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bedah-Siasat dari Hospital Umum, Miri Untul tindakan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tuan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things I told Laine &amp;amp; Lus y'terday was.. My sis :(&lt;br /&gt;While Im looking at this cert, my tears cant stop from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;droppin`. I cried loudly just like a child until my face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gone horrible. My parents would nvr know that I knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this since 2005. (now, 2008) I still rmb when Im pri5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I asked my mom who's the girl in the picture that put&lt;br /&gt;inside their room. Mom answered weakily, "sis". The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;little me asked again, "wa.. whose sis?". Mom looks angry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this time and said "don ask too much, u`re still&lt;br /&gt;small." I dhen rushed to the bathroom &amp;amp; took my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shower. From that day onwards, I can't stop of thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whose sis is that. Until 2006, Im in a boring mood, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trying to search sumthin` to play in the store room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Searched all over the store room nth special that made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me interest. I saw a table wif 3 drowers. I opened the 1st,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; saw a little transparent baggie. I took out the things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;inside &amp;amp; saw my sis' stamp album wif my dad's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;handwriting which wrote "KONG YEN LIN", inside. I don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;think much that time. Just wanted to know who's that girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the pic &amp;amp; whose name again was this. Anen, I saw an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;envelope wif "To My Penpal.." &amp;amp; "From Jennifer". The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;letter inside was writen by my sis. The body of the letter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;talked her birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; the present given by &lt;em&gt;her mom&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(my mom). And also wif the photo of the present.&lt;br /&gt;The present given by &lt;em&gt;her mom&lt;/em&gt; is the bicycle Im playin' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wif when Im small. Things gone more complicated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, I saw a cert. A blue cert, shows the removal of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dead Body of Kong Yen Lin, mother, Yong Joon Hiong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That moment, I just know that, the girl in the picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was.. &lt;strong&gt;MY SISTER. &lt;/strong&gt;I put back all the things inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nicely, &amp;amp; walked slowly to the living room, sat on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sofa, hugging a pillow &amp;amp; cried.&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/966326402072292076-5308038404949592075?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/5308038404949592075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/5308038404949592075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-sis-i-miss-u.html' title='Do u ever have this feeling, no?'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966326402072292076.post-4285275922492636817</id><published>2008-04-02T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T07:17:45.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo-Taking Day</title><content type='html'>I &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Saliva Man"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Mr Leong. We had 2 periods wif him todae. Unfortunately, I saw&lt;br /&gt;sumthin` which RELI disgusting. He rubbeb his "bi ti" wif his hand. &lt;strong&gt;NOOO..&lt;/strong&gt; me &amp;amp; Laine then&lt;br /&gt;said, "no, we couldn't let him mark our book. Or else.. the virus.." Math extra class again todae.&lt;br /&gt;4 of us (Niu, Me, Xian &amp;amp; Lus) escaped on the extra class. We took sort of stupid photos in the&lt;br /&gt;toilet which Me &amp;amp; Lus in 1 lavatory while Xian &amp;amp; Niu in another one. Wonder how we took our&lt;br /&gt;photos? Me, stood on the toilet's bowl, raised my hand up to the nxt lavatory wif camera just like&lt;br /&gt;peeping someone Pee-ing. &amp;amp; took Niu &amp;amp; Xian's photos. anen, Niu, did the same thing too. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOLS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Why not Xian or Lus did this job? Cuz.. they not tall enuf !! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bwahahaha ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this, we decided to buy food at canteen. Xian saw her sis sat in the canteen, so.. we can't&lt;br /&gt;enjoy our "escape" in the canteen. We then sat on the bench beside Transition 1G ? i think so.&lt;br /&gt;We also took lots of crazy photos like, robber.. Xian was the robber &amp;amp; im the victim. While Lus&lt;br /&gt;was policewoman trying to stop us. Wow ~&lt;br /&gt;We also took 2 videos of fighting. &lt;strong&gt;HAHA&lt;/strong&gt;.. me &amp;amp; Niu were gangster, Xian was the one who get&lt;br /&gt;bullied. Lus was the one who captured. Oh, how wonderful todae. As the bell rang 2 mins after,&lt;br /&gt;we then went back to class. I found that there was almost no ppl besides Band's Members.&lt;br /&gt;Anen, on the way back to our classroom, we saw Lus' bro. Me &amp;amp; Niu were like, "si liao". Cuz Lus'&lt;br /&gt;bro was looking for her. Hope that her bro will not BOOM her. May god bless her =) HAHA..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/966326402072292076-4285275922492636817?l=amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/4285275922492636817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/966326402072292076/posts/default/4285275922492636817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amethyst-elfenland.blogspot.com/2008/04/photo-taking-day.html' title='Photo-Taking Day'/><author><name>LittleGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04934552212770402275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QnshjX4FRfA/R_oWdxSCYnI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d1oXkwynbgU/S220/Nice_day_11.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
