<?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-4474103419766920395</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:43:42.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus Vita</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474103419766920395/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>blahblahblah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14078731584957237645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474103419766920395.post-6387650564897715626</id><published>2010-08-03T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T03:20:13.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To my future self:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more day to go before block test ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took my first AV Club photo today. I was feeling kind of nervous but after that happened, I guess I could get used to it. Actually caught Gao Ge without noticing. :) Sapporo students came today, but they would only stay on in our school for another day. SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was horrible. I flunked two questions, one which answer I found out 2 min to the end of exam but didn't have the time to write it all out (but now I am starting to regret that decision) and two, a concept called ratio theorem that my blind eyes can't seem to spot and my brain can't seem to link between the question and the concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio was ok, pretty easy actually. I actually shook my head when I saw a question asking us how many stomata were open. All we have to do is count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry and A Lit tomorrow. Might watch Inception tomorrow as well. Now is 5.55pm and my dad is just starting on his lunch. Not dinner, he says, he will have his dinner later, at an approximate time between 10 to 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some funny quotes from class that I shall chronicle due to a fear of forgetting those moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;王老师&lt;/span&gt;: 你们在欧洲做什么?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yuan Mei&lt;/span&gt;: 坐巴士&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============================================&lt;br /&gt;After recess one day was Bio class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michelle goes out of the class to collect bio notes. Hui Ge and Joey were not in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Koh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ok, class now (smiles eagerly) we will have a quiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Class&lt;/span&gt;: What?!?! Mr Koh unfair...Mr Koh, you didn't tell us...Mr Koh (voices jumbled together amidst some laughter at the whole commotion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Koh&lt;/span&gt;: (still eagerly looks at us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;: Mr Koh, what is the quiz on? I thought we had a quiz already...on plant nutrition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joey and Hui Ge come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hui Ge&lt;/span&gt;: Hi, Mr Koh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt;: Hi, Mr Koh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;: (addresses Joey) There's a quiz today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt;: HUH?!? (stops midway while walking to her seat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her reaction causes everyone to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hui Ge&lt;/span&gt;: MrKohhowcanyoudothistous, younevertellusinadvanceunfair! (quickly said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt;: Yah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meanwhile, class commotion continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Koh&lt;/span&gt;: Class...class! Calm down. (smiles brightly) I was just pulling you leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Class: &lt;/span&gt;(one milisecond later) Bwahahahahaha........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt;: Hahaha.....Mr Koh, in future if you pull my leg, I chop yours off!&lt;br /&gt;==========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio class again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Koh&lt;/span&gt;: The last time I mentioned about nutrition in man, right? And I told the class I was wondering if we do a handstand, would we still be able to drink and eat....&lt;br /&gt;Class: (Murmur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Koh&lt;/span&gt;: (continues)...and Ulanda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ulanda&lt;/span&gt;: (looks up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Koh&lt;/span&gt;: (eagerly smiling)... you told me that we would be able to drink our urine....&lt;br /&gt;==========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bio lesson again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Koh&lt;/span&gt;: Now, class, would you all look at the slide? (reads off from slide) Here's an interesting fact: most heart attacks occur between 8-9am in the mornings. Why do you think this is so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joey: &lt;/span&gt;Ah, I know, alarm clock. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;====================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized most of the funny moments happen during bio&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Still can't forget Ulanda's speech on tissue paper ("The number one function of tissue papers is...TO RESERVE SEATS IN THE HAWKER CENTER!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I want to do tomorrow after A Lit blocks but I am afraid that I would get too caught up in it and end up unable to focus for EOYs. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To-do list after blocks:&lt;br /&gt;1. HSSRP 3rd draft&lt;br /&gt;2. Spoof AV song- Ring Ding Dong&lt;br /&gt;3. Complete my 1 Day 1 Dress self-project up to the 4th of August and onwards&lt;br /&gt;4. Memorise Japanese Song lyrics&lt;br /&gt;5. Watch 'Inception' and 'Salt' in cinemas&lt;br /&gt;6. Get ready for funfair!&lt;br /&gt;7. Upload all the overdue camera photos&lt;br /&gt;8. Clear the Canon camera memory for funfair&lt;br /&gt;9. Master Japanese Grammar&lt;br /&gt;10. Read more English books&lt;br /&gt;11. Read more news&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and many more to do before I realise with a shock that EOY starts the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hooked on 予感 and ルプ by heidi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474103419766920395-6387650564897715626?l=alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com/feeds/6387650564897715626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-my-future-self-1-more-day-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474103419766920395/posts/default/6387650564897715626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474103419766920395/posts/default/6387650564897715626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-my-future-self-1-more-day-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>blahblahblah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14078731584957237645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474103419766920395.post-4519717731129549937</id><published>2010-04-06T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T03:25:55.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In case you are wondering where all the posts have gone, it started off with a problem with my old blog. I had to transfer all the old blog posts into a file and after that, I realized that I was too lazy to paste them all out again. Hence, the empty space beneath this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the 6th of April 2010. Its a long day, one of the days I hate as we have all but one core subject all packed into one day. Tomorrow is a LA Reflective Writing Time Trial, which I believe I would scribble meaningless words onto paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am out of action. From training. Due to a dislocated knee. It is suddenly so weird for me to have so much time and I don't like having such a life that is totally blank after school for 5 days a week. Thankfully, these days are coming to an end soon, I will be doing physio very soon, I hope, and I can get back to running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one day one dress policy is going very well. I am on schedule, in advance actually. I did a search on the net and found projects of people wearing one dress for 365 days, but in different designs and creative ways. This Saturday, I will hit a 100 dresses! I am one-third into my target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474103419766920395-4519717731129549937?l=alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com/feeds/4519717731129549937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-case-you-are-wondering-where-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474103419766920395/posts/default/4519717731129549937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474103419766920395/posts/default/4519717731129549937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alupewithbrightorbs.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-case-you-are-wondering-where-all.html' title=''/><author><name>blahblahblah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14078731584957237645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
