<?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-34841112</id><updated>2011-09-28T11:40:41.022-07:00</updated><category term='Coffee'/><category term='Trauma'/><category term='FUNN'/><category term='CLOTHES'/><category term='Joy'/><category term='insomnia'/><category term='Super Junior M'/><category term='아내의 유혹'/><category term='English'/><category term='Esprit'/><category term='Super Girl'/><category term='Quizzy'/><category term='Screw homework'/><category term='TMS'/><title type='text'>jamie's stuff:D</title><subtitle type='html'>Hello^^ Welcome to my blog :D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-8763488216313657991</id><published>2011-06-12T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T09:02:34.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LAPTOP</title><content type='html'>Today was the IT fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom bought a new laptop, and I'm using it now. I thought I'll make it a... "ritual" to kind of post when I'm using a new laptop? I mean.. Yeah. Cool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... The cooolest part of it is... Today is KevJumba's birthday! So... Happy birthday, KevJumba! :)&lt;br /&gt;I doubt KevJumba would EVER see this, but just in case.&lt;br /&gt;AHEM.&lt;br /&gt;Hi.&lt;br /&gt;I think your videos are awesome and I wish I could watch you film one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough* Yes. Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I think the new laptop is totally awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, I think you made an awesome choice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go now.&lt;br /&gt;Byee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8763488216313657991?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8763488216313657991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8763488216313657991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8763488216313657991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8763488216313657991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-laptop.html' title='NEW LAPTOP'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-6769290276575798868</id><published>2011-03-08T06:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T07:12:14.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jog/Walking</title><content type='html'>I felt really horrid today.&lt;br /&gt;So I took my ipod and phone and went jogging.&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling rather shitty.&lt;br /&gt;So. I sprinted, jogged, tried to jog, walked, strolled for a few rounds round the estate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into one of the lobbies to stretch. By that time, the sky was rather dark. I felt quite scared as I walked out of the lobby to do another round. I was blasting my music while walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then, I saw this creature in front of me. It was a black and white cat with a really sharp face. I was so shocked that I just stared at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It then dawned on me that it looked as scared as I felt. I was so scared that it'll attack me that I quickly backed away. Its eyes were huge! The poor thing must have felt really scared. There was a dog strolling nearby as well. The dog was really big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor cat was so tiny. I think it was a kitten. Now thinking back, I think it looked quite exquisite. Its eyes were really scary though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I am truely sorry to my friend for being so insensitive :(&lt;br /&gt;I love you loads. You still love me... Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6769290276575798868?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6769290276575798868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6769290276575798868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6769290276575798868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6769290276575798868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2011/03/jogwalking.html' title='Jog/Walking'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-5902380713762309734</id><published>2011-03-08T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T06:22:27.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's Little Girl</title><content type='html'>Her hair was up in a ponytail&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite dress tied with a bow&lt;br /&gt;Today was Daddy's Day at school&lt;br /&gt;And she couldn't wait to go.&lt;br /&gt;But her mommy tried to tell her,&lt;br /&gt;That she probably should stay home.&lt;br /&gt;Why the kids might not understand,&lt;br /&gt;If she went to school alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she was not afraid;&lt;br /&gt;She knew just what to say.&lt;br /&gt;What to tell her classmates&lt;br /&gt;Of why he wasn't there today.&lt;br /&gt;But still her mother worried,&lt;br /&gt;For her to face this day alone.&lt;br /&gt;And that was why once again,&lt;br /&gt;She tried to keep her daughter home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the little girl went to school,&lt;br /&gt;Eager to tell them all.&lt;br /&gt;About a dad she never sees,&lt;br /&gt;A dad who never calls.&lt;br /&gt;There were daddies along the wall in back,&lt;br /&gt;For everyone to meet&lt;br /&gt;Children squirming impatently,&lt;br /&gt;Anxious in their seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One by one the teacher called,&lt;br /&gt;Each student from the class.&lt;br /&gt;To introduce their daddy,&lt;br /&gt;As seconds slowly passed.&lt;br /&gt;At last the teacher called her name,&lt;br /&gt;Every child turned to stare.&lt;br /&gt;Each of them was searching,&lt;br /&gt;For a man who wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's her daddy at?"&lt;br /&gt;She heard a boy call out.&lt;br /&gt;"She probably doesn't have one"&lt;br /&gt;Another student dared to shout.&lt;br /&gt;And from somewhere near the back,&lt;br /&gt;She heard a daddy say,&lt;br /&gt;"Looks like another deadbeat dad,&lt;br /&gt;Too busy to waste his day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words did not offened her,&lt;br /&gt;As she smiled up at her mom.&lt;br /&gt;And looked back at her teacher,&lt;br /&gt;Who told her to go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with hands behind her back,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she began to speak.&lt;br /&gt;And out from the mouth of a child,&lt;br /&gt;Came words incredibly unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My daddy couldn't be here,&lt;br /&gt;Because he lives so far away.&lt;br /&gt;But I know he wishes he could be,&lt;br /&gt;Since this is such a special day.&lt;br /&gt;And though you cannot meet him,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to know.&lt;br /&gt;All about my daddy,&lt;br /&gt;And how much he loves me so.&lt;br /&gt;He loved to tell me stories&lt;br /&gt;He taught me to ride my bike.&lt;br /&gt;He surprised me with pink roses,&lt;br /&gt;And taught me to fly a kite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to share fudge sundaes,&lt;br /&gt;and ice cream in a cone.&lt;br /&gt;And though you cannot see him,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not standing here alone.&lt;br /&gt;Cause my daddy's always with me&lt;br /&gt;Even though we are apart.&lt;br /&gt;I know because he told me,&lt;br /&gt;He'll forever be in my heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, her little hand reached up,&lt;br /&gt;and lay across her chest.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling her own heartbeat,&lt;br /&gt;Beneath her favorite dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,&lt;br /&gt;Her mother stood in tears.&lt;br /&gt;Proudly watching her daughter,&lt;br /&gt;Who was wise beyond her years.&lt;br /&gt;For she stood up for the love&lt;br /&gt;Of a man not in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing what was best for her,&lt;br /&gt;Doing what was right.&lt;br /&gt;And when she dropped her hand back down,&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight into the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finished with a voice so soft,&lt;br /&gt;But its message clear and loud.&lt;br /&gt;"I love my daddy very much,&lt;br /&gt;He's my shining star.&lt;br /&gt;And if he could he'd be here,&lt;br /&gt;But heaven's just too far.&lt;br /&gt;You see he was a fireman&lt;br /&gt;And died just this past year.&lt;br /&gt;When airplanes hit the towers&lt;br /&gt;And taught Americans to fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes when I close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;It's like he never went away."&lt;br /&gt;And then she closes her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And saw him there that day.&lt;br /&gt;And to her mother's amazement,&lt;br /&gt;She witnessed with surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A room full of daddies and children,&lt;br /&gt;All starting to close their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what they say before them,&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what they felt inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps for merely a second,&lt;br /&gt;They saw him at her side.&lt;br /&gt;"I know you're with me Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;To the silence she called out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what happened next made believers,&lt;br /&gt;Of those once filled with doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Not one in that room could explain it,&lt;br /&gt;For each of their eyes had been closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there on the desk beside her,&lt;br /&gt;Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.&lt;br /&gt;And a child was blessed,&lt;br /&gt;if only for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;By the love of her shining bright star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And given the gift of believing,&lt;br /&gt;That heaven is never too far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-5902380713762309734?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/5902380713762309734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=5902380713762309734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5902380713762309734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5902380713762309734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2011/03/daddys-little-girl.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Little Girl'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-5567615989926566465</id><published>2011-03-04T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T07:20:20.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I'll become a butterfly</title><content type='html'>Someone once told me that Jc life is secondary school on steriods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can finally understand what she means now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is happening to me, and I just can't put my finger to it. In a strange way, I think I'm like coming out from my cocoon. I hope I can become a butterfly. Ha,  metamorphosis. That's the word. It's so strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends tell me that I'm weird. Rightly so, I guess. I figured I'm always a little odd in most situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I post these things here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to sort out my thoughts but they just keep escaping me. Haha, a little like sand running through your fingers. Well, in this case, it'll be my thoughts running through my.. consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in a dilemma. Though not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear I may be going mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like my thoughts are---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I think I understand why people have this impression that blog posts are mostly about sad stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would anyone post when they're happy? Wouldn't they rather be out there, being happy? As compared to being at home, and blogging that they're happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather, when people are sad, they tend to prefer to be in the comforts of their own home. So I think, in this case, they blog more about sad stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, I think I do think too much.&lt;br /&gt;It's burderning me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-5567615989926566465?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/5567615989926566465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=5567615989926566465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5567615989926566465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5567615989926566465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2011/03/maybe-ill-become-butterfly.html' title='Maybe I&apos;ll become a butterfly'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-6297045637690752301</id><published>2010-12-30T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T02:40:00.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.movietrailerhd.net/wp-content/uploads/Tangled-Movie-Trailer-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.movietrailerhd.net/wp-content/uploads/Tangled-Movie-Trailer-Poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched this movie a few weeks ago, and I am still thinking about the scenes that were in the movie. I really liked this movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've always liked fairy tales and disney animation things and such, but this is rather.. special. I can't really explain why, but the songs appeal to me in a way that makes me want to hear it again and again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uw6q5189kpc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uw6q5189kpc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got goosebumps hearing this song in the movie and it was one of the moments that I teared. I thought it wasn't really a cry-y show, and I tried really hard to make myself, not cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1F6pZxFfTg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1F6pZxFfTg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is titled, "When Will My Life Begin". I think it was the first time I teared in the movie. Yes, I teared. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the sound track, and was listening to the CD in the car. After a while, my brother asked me this question, "Why does Rapunzel say when will her life begin? Didn't her life begin already? Isn't she living? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paused for a while, thinking how to answer him. I finally gave the only answer that I felt was.. suitable? I said, "Hmm. Well, I don't really know.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I've had this feeling that my life hasn't really begun yet. All these years, I've just been learning the basics, and knowing where my priorities are, and who I can depend on. I guess, in some ways, I feel like a Rapunzel. Not in the sense, stuck in a tower but learning how to do things. For Rapunzel, it was sewing, painting, and brushing her hair. For me, it was studying and things of that sort. I think I've been waiting to go and see the lights, just like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I haven't been making much sense. I miss Israel so much. Sigh. I wanna go back again and again and again and again and again and again~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6297045637690752301?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6297045637690752301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6297045637690752301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6297045637690752301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6297045637690752301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2010/12/tangled.html' title='Tangled'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3751079576482640677</id><published>2010-12-05T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T17:12:06.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>I am at Changi Airport Terminal 1! In Singapore, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Well... I'm really excited. Really.&lt;br /&gt;Can't you tell my excitement seeping through these words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently waiting for my plane! Looks like I'm about to go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'll definitely blog about my trip when I return!&lt;br /&gt;And upload photos on facebook :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING TO ISRAEL. ISRAEL &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise my cousin, that I'll post the photos up on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Just give me some time..? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A very excited Jamie :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3751079576482640677?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3751079576482640677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3751079576482640677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3751079576482640677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3751079576482640677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2010/12/holiday.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-7292679479175136076</id><published>2010-11-22T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:55:23.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing life stroll by..</title><content type='html'>As much as the title suggests, I'm not actually seeing life stroll by. Well, not exactly, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still living in shock, that I HAVE COMPLETED MY O LEVELS. Yes, I am, still in shock. The more shocking thing is that only a week has passed since then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I think I should rename this as.. A update of the past week. Or something of that sort, but that wouldn't sound as nice, would it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it's been ages and ages since my o levels ended. Honestly, I am just... in awe? Not a good word to use. Anyway, I do remember that after my Os( as we, students, affectionately nicknamed the exam), I went out with my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall do it in a more systematic manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Nov 2010-- Officially the end of MY Os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Nov 2010--&lt;br /&gt;I went out with my friends, Meiling, Joelle, Joellene, and Pan-Yin. We were out to celebrate Joelle's birthday. We then proceeded to the AFA which is my previous post. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Nov 2010--&lt;br /&gt;I went to church :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Nov 2010--&lt;br /&gt;I cannot, for the life of me, recall what I did here. I think I probably spent the whole day trying to download "Audition". It's this game where people create characters and use them to dance? Well, the fun part is getting the arrows. I would suggest that you, who is reading this, play it, because... It's really fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[Edit: As Danielle metioned, we had a horror movie marathon! We watched Paranomal Activity and Shutter! ]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Nov 2010--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HECK THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy. I can't do much when I'm sleepy. So I'll just leave this post as it is, and probably post again some other time. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I think this is my failed attempt at trying to record down what I did during this week, so that I can actually write it in my diary. Yes, I do have a diary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-7292679479175136076?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/7292679479175136076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=7292679479175136076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7292679479175136076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7292679479175136076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2010/11/seeing-life-stroll-by.html' title='Seeing life stroll by..'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3817520461937487568</id><published>2010-11-16T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T07:47:03.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFA '10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was the 13th of November 2010, a day after my O levels. Yes! I HAVE completed my O levels. It's an extraordinary feeling that is incomparable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was I? Ah yes, that day was actually my friend's birthday! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540153744844498770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKUelqBp1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/0-H08wlMG8Q/s400/IMG_2549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes! That's the birthday girl you see there. Her name's Joelle :) That yellow thing she's holding is a present for her from Meiling, Jo-Ann, Joellene and I! :) It's a piggy that we named Wilbur. Inside joke XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The people present were Pan-Yin, Joellene, Meiling, myself, and of course, Joelle. Pan-Yin, Joellene and Joelle were at kbox, singing, while Meiling and I were at Far East Plaza. I went to Far East with Meiling because I was actually quite curious to see her get her hair extentions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After many distractions, we finally met up with Pan-Yin, Joelle, and Joellene. Pan-Yin wanted to surprise Joelle with a cake! Alas, Meiling and I were late (my fault, really), and by the time the cake was ready, they were kicked out of their room already. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well... Here's the cake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540156308064317138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKWzyZQLtI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CsHJVOIfdC4/s400/IMG_2551.JPG" /&gt;Looks great right! It's a chocolate fudge cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKcOdbaEAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/xPp-SVM6XOI/s1600/IMG_2554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540162263850815490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKcOdbaEAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/xPp-SVM6XOI/s400/IMG_2554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And... Here we have, from left to right, Pan-Yin, Joellene and Joelle! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pooh bear you see right below Pan-Yin's elbow is a combined birthday present for her! She named it, "David".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKdGfEZcXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/PuCGoTewH2E/s1600/IMG_2556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540163226363851122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKdGfEZcXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/PuCGoTewH2E/s400/IMG_2556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday girl cuts the cake! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKfdAFojxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FzPho88_Sis/s1600/IMG_2560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540165812207783698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKfdAFojxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FzPho88_Sis/s400/IMG_2560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other soon to be birthday girl cuts the cake too! (Her birthday is on the 14th! ) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After everyone ate the cake, there was still quite a bit leftover. Each of us took one section of the cake! Section meaning one chocolate spacing? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My godsister, Mirabel, was at the Anime Fest that was happening at Suntec Convention Centre. I wanted to go and meet her, because I haven't seen her in a while, and I was quite curious. I called her to see if she wanted some cake. Very excitedly, she came, and relieved us of the burden of having to eat the rest of the cake. We followed her to this area where all the cosplayers rest! She told us that it was the holding area. I was so excited because I was really curious to see how people are in such events. Moreover, I was told that I could even take pictures WITH them, not just OF them, if I asked! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As we reached the 4th floor, a whole mass of people were standing around the area outside the convention hall. They separated my godsister and I. I found it impossible to find her, even though she was wearing bright colours! (Which you will see later..) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I asked my friends if they could spot her. They were hesitant to enter the hall as they were also quite unsure of how the place worked. Anyway, we just walked in, and I SAW THIS GUY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKivQCkjKI/AAAAAAAAALE/kAL8LRbpWmU/s1600/IMG_2561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540169424262433954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKivQCkjKI/AAAAAAAAALE/kAL8LRbpWmU/s400/IMG_2561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, him. I saw him talking to his friends or something like that. I was thinking, "I want a picture with him, of him, now. " &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I asked my friends if they wanted to take a picture with him. I think I kind of asked if I should ask him to take a picture with me. They were quite encouraging? They asked me to go for it, but, alas, I was too shy.... :P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At that time, my dearest godsister found me! She came up to me and said hi. I asked her if she could help me ask that guy to take a picture with me. That dear girl just went up to the dude and said, "Hey! Can she take a picture with you?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was so shocked at her immediate response. I think I was touched to silence. Haha... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He looked at her, a little stunned perhaps. He gave a small nod, and looked over to me. I smiled, I think. Proceeding which, I stood next to him! Hahaha, I didn't know the rest were following me. Meiling took the picture for us. My mouth was cramped because I smiled for so many pictures! I could smell his perfume! It was quite strong and I was standing THIS close to him! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKl15uTP0I/AAAAAAAAALM/SYdaZNSd2ZA/s1600/EDITED%252C%2BME%2BAND%2BHIM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540172837065801538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKl15uTP0I/AAAAAAAAALM/SYdaZNSd2ZA/s400/EDITED%252C%2BME%2BAND%2BHIM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighh.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope I smiled sweetly, as I said, "Thank you" to him. Haha.. I think I was standing too close to him.. Was I? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha, after this incident, throughout the rest of that day that I was with them, I just kept going on about how I wanted his number.. Dude! If you're reading this, I want your number! Find me on facebook! My name is Jamie LOW! My picture is the one above! Hahaha. I think I annoyed my friends quite a bit. Sorry guys for being so annoying that day... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, then we walked around a bit, and saw quite a few people! Interesting ones! Hmm, there was this guy, who looked like he was about to jump off the thing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOqQV140FHI/AAAAAAAAALc/sNA4xOmGMpY/s1600/IMG_2568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542400996349842546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOqQV140FHI/AAAAAAAAALc/sNA4xOmGMpY/s400/IMG_2568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Doesn't it look cool! I thought he was really going to jump off!! My friend said that if he did, he'll totally hit the toilet sign! Haha. Maybe he was in a hurry to go and pee.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We walked a little more, and we saw this metallic looking dude, taking a break. It's from the anime Full Metal Alchemist. He's the brother of... the short guy. Well, anyway, he looked so interesting that I felt like taking a picture with him! I asked if I should go and ask him to take a picture together. No one was really interested.. Haha. Then Meiling decided to go with me! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's the picture of us with him! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Insert picture here] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I said, "Hello! May we take a picture with you?" And I smiled. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could not see his face at all! Well, because of the helmet thing. I had absolutely no idea how his reaction was like, I thought he nodded. I didn't care and I just turned to look and smile at the camera. As I was ready to leave, I smiled and said, "Thank you! " &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I was about to walk away, I think my friends were still taking some pictures, so I remained there and smiled. Haha. Well, I thought that was funny. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As we walked more, there was this band kind of thing, jamming. Seriously, they had the whole equipment and they were JAMMING. Or whatever that's called. Someone, can't remember who, said, "Eh, look at that joker behind! " &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I couldn't find him! Then I saw him.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's the group, jamming? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Insert picture here] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the joker... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Insert picture here]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't he the cutest thing! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm.. Let me think.. Ah yes! We saw this girl who was posing for pictures. Her outfit was REALLY daring. It showed her butt. Honestly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Insert picture here]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We got really tired of walking around so we decided to leave Suntec for Clarke Quay! I had no idea how to get there and stuff. My friends were quite knowledgeable about the mrt line of singapore and things like that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think I can get a picture of Joelle, Joellene, Pan-Yin and I here. I think Meiling was taking the picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Righhht... here. ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We then proceeded to the "Central", I think. When we reached there, we were so tired that we decided to rest! Yeah, we sat down at somewhere, I can't recall, and I bought a ginger beer, Pan-Yin and Joelle both bought Esprit? No wait, crap. I can't remember that drink's name. Some gas-sy juice drink. We took a few pictures there. Of course, of ourselves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Insert pictureS here]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went to Sticky, a shop selling handmade rock candy. The candy is quite exquisite and adorable, plus it tastes great! Someone suggested that we should go have hokkaido ice-cream. So, we got ice-cream. I bought milk tea ice-cream. It was good :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My parents brought me home after that, and my mom decided to make some japanese food for dinner! She bought cold noodles, and the flour thing for the japanese pancake. It was all good. I bought hair dye, to dye my hair of course, after prom. I wanted to dye it after prom but.. I got too excited thinking about it that I asked my mother to dye my hair at around 10pm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dearest mother was quite distraught by the fact that she would be dye-ing my hair. She got quite stressed because she was afraid she'll ruin my hair. She asked me to ask my dad to dye it for me. When she saw that my dad was really going to help me, she was scared that my dad might ruin my hair. So in the end, my mother dyed my hair for me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well... The colour turned out to be quite... unobvious. Yeah. It looks slightly highlighted in the sunlight! I was complaining that it looks like I didn't dye it. At least, I don't have to dye it back when I go to JC. Maybe I should carry a spotlight around just so that I can let people know that my hair is dyed! Hahahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need to go and sleep now. I apologise for the " [Insert picture here] " -s, as I'm at my aunt's house, and am using her computer, I am unable to post the pictures which are in my computer at home! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm staying over at her house because she's bringing me to the face doctor to get rid of the volcanoes on my face :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope the person reading this will have a great day! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Jamie :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3817520461937487568?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3817520461937487568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3817520461937487568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3817520461937487568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3817520461937487568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2010/11/afa-10.html' title='AFA &apos;10'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/TOKUelqBp1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/0-H08wlMG8Q/s72-c/IMG_2549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-2694450519859568904</id><published>2009-12-15T23:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:51:46.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AWAY.</title><content type='html'>I'm leaving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place,&lt;br /&gt;The place I know so well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I DON'T GIVE A DAMNNNN~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy I'm almost insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh scratch that. I'm insane already! ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU GUYS&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you! And don't worry.. I'll buy something for you! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2694450519859568904?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2694450519859568904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2694450519859568904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2694450519859568904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2694450519859568904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/12/away.html' title='AWAY.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-7066294400482634776</id><published>2009-12-10T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T07:16:09.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises</title><content type='html'>–noun &lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;br /&gt;a declaration that something will or will not be done, given, etc., by one&lt;br /&gt;:unkept political promises.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;br /&gt;an express assurance on which expectation is to be based&lt;br /&gt;: promises that an enemy will not win.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;something that has the effect of an express assurance; indication of what may be expected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;br /&gt;indication of future excellence or achievement&lt;br /&gt;: a writer who shows promise.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;–verb (used with object) 6. to engage or undertake by promise (usually used with an infinitive or a clause as object): She promised to go tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;br /&gt;to make a promise of (some specified act, gift, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;: to promise help.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;br /&gt;to make a promise of something to (a specified person)&lt;br /&gt;: Promise me that you will come.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;br /&gt;to afford ground for expecting&lt;br /&gt;: The sky promised a storm.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;br /&gt;to engage to join in marriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;br /&gt;to assure (used in emphatic declarations)&lt;br /&gt;: I won't go there again, I promise you that!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many definitions, so many ways to phrase it. But wait, thinking again. Promises are such simple things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One phrase that can be used to describe it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it not so? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my sudden reason for writing about this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at definition number 7. &lt;br /&gt;7. to make a promise of (some specified act, gift, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it easy to promise someone that you'll do something? But do you actually do it? Or is a promise no more than the wind, to you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely abhor it when someone promises to do something with you. And you are all ready to do it with them. &lt;br /&gt;Then, you find out, that they have already arranged it with someone else, before arranging it with you. When they promised to do that activity with you first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sense? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj158/happydwc7/promises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 439px; height: 302px;" src="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj158/happydwc7/promises.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An example: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tells B, "Hey B! I hear this new theme park is going to open soon. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A, that's what I told you a while ago. Anyway, let's go together okay! " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can't go with anyone else first!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pinky promise! " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"(does the pinky shizz) *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that, B finds out that A had actually gone to the theme park with her friends before she went out with B. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it's a small thing. Or is it? Not to B, it isn't. B lets it go. She says the next time, A &lt;strong&gt;must&lt;/strong&gt; go with her. A agrees without much thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, the next time, the same thing happens. &lt;br /&gt;=====================================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that make one wonder, how much their worth is? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think B will wonder if she actually meant anything to A? Or is B so easily replacable? If that's the case, I think that B shouldn't even bother being friends with A. Since she has such little worth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That also brings us the question of the worth of A's words. So does B trust her after this incident? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was that phrase...? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheat me once, shame on me. &lt;br /&gt;Cheat me twice, shame on you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or was it...? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheat me once, shame on you. &lt;br /&gt;Cheat me twice, shame on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it cheat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either ways, I do believe that after two times, that's the maximum that anyone can take, regarding such an incident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like B, I have an experience of such an incident. It makes you think quite a bit. My mother said that I should treat the person based on their emotional built-up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, I think it's ridiculous to ditch someone you've known almost all your life, for someone that you've known for barely a year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the other party, I do believe, it's all about the current trend. I doubt relatives would ever become a trend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, trends are ridiculous. Come on, bags with repeated patterns? Okay, nevermind. I shan't even go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, I've had the education that, blood is thicker than water. But apparently, the &lt;em&gt;trend&lt;/em&gt; is not as such. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such irony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up on people like A. To them, I do believe, trends are just oh-so important. If they just stop and think, how long can they follow the trend? &lt;br /&gt;The whole "cam-whoring" shizz. I mean please, you want to "whore" in the "cam"? Come on. It's just a fancy word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For goodness's sakes, smile PROPERLY. What is the use of pursing your lips together? Oh wait, I must have missed the memo. So that's considered pretty now? What's with the extra huge eyes? Bugs? I must have missed that memo too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get it now, it's like the whole foot-binding thing in China, right? Yeah, I get it. So you try to hard to be "American-ized" and what happens? You end up imitating China.  Claps to you, I suppose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever wonder, why nobody really tries to imitate England? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another question is... &lt;br /&gt;Why is it that when someone wants to speak proper English, they are assumed to be faking it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-7066294400482634776?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/7066294400482634776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=7066294400482634776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7066294400482634776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7066294400482634776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/12/promises.html' title='Promises'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-4235861052152410182</id><published>2009-12-07T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T06:57:56.607-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Junior M'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Girl'/><title type='text'>Super Girl</title><content type='html'>The recently, quite-kinda-almost-like-a-sorta-like, new song from Super Junior M! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one had read my previous post, dedicated to Super Junior, one would know what it is.&lt;br /&gt;On that note, Super Junior M is like an sub-group of Super Junior. Mostly directed to the Mandarin side. As denoted by the letter M. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I totally typed that out. I'm so proud of myself! x3&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I need my sleep already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just wondering how cool it was that this COOL, SUPER AWESOME song can get to such a wide audience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an instance, my brother. He has NO idea what the lyrics is. But he kinda likes the song quite a bit. And he'll just mumble his way through the lyrics. He goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"(loud) OHMY SUPER GIRL! (mumble) 我是你的 ＳＵＰＥＲ MAN." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he does this repetitive word thing. And he mixes both the phrases out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual one is. &lt;br /&gt;" Oh my Super Girl! 你是我的 BABY　ＧＩＲＬ．他看不见你的美丽，　平凡背后的魔力。&lt;br /&gt;　 Oh my Super Girl! 我是你的　ＳＵＰＥＲ　ＭＡＮ．你的眼神让我着迷，　为了你我什么都愿意。　"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my brother would just say, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" 看看不见。。。。　nenenene..... (loud) OHMY SUPER GIRL! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so adorable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better go to bed, I don't wanna be an insomniac. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-4235861052152410182?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/4235861052152410182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=4235861052152410182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4235861052152410182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4235861052152410182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/12/super-girl.html' title='Super Girl'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-8546279832967946838</id><published>2009-12-05T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:10:39.077-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screw homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>Oh joy.</title><content type='html'>(Truely joyous) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have a sleeping disorder. &lt;br /&gt;I am not an insomniac. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*coughs* &lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;Right on. Let's get dirty. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm joking. x3 &lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have a game of "Have you ever..?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had so much homework that you don't want to do, and just claimed that you're bored? &lt;br /&gt;That's exactly how I'm feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so restless that I want to scream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm ending it here.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. &lt;br /&gt;I'm restless.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going insane again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw holiday homework, tuition homework, and homework in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8546279832967946838?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8546279832967946838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8546279832967946838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8546279832967946838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8546279832967946838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-joy.html' title='Oh joy.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-2545515894022681</id><published>2009-12-03T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:46:43.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insomnia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee'/><title type='text'>Coffee</title><content type='html'>Ah, isn't coffee such a wonderful creation? Or rather, discovery. Or one of the above. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD. &lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP. &lt;br /&gt;I drank this whole frigging bottle of coffee at 6pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm totally going crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't sleep for the whole night. Almost. I was drifting in and out of sleep. And I was sms-ing people, because I was desperate and I wanted to sleep. I completely felt like I had a sleeping disorder and like I was an insomniac..? Heck the spelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so uncomfortable it was horrid. I woke up at like 6.30am because I couldn't stand it anymore, and I went to bathe. &lt;br /&gt;And the time now is 7.46am and I'm leaving for debate in about half an hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So moral of the story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never drink a whole bottle of coffee at 6pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2545515894022681?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2545515894022681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2545515894022681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2545515894022681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2545515894022681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/12/coffee.html' title='Coffee'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-6816190760926401950</id><published>2009-11-29T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T20:23:24.704-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>ENGLISH</title><content type='html'>Ahh, english. Isn't English such a lovely thing? &lt;br /&gt;I kinda stole this from Niki's blog. &lt;br /&gt;I thought it kinda makes sense. xD&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll begin with a box, and the plural is boxes, &lt;br /&gt;But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes.&lt;br /&gt;One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese,&lt;br /&gt;Yet the plural of moose should never be meese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice,&lt;br /&gt;Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. &lt;br /&gt;If the plural of man is always called men,&lt;br /&gt;Then shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen?&lt;br /&gt;If I speak of my foot and show you my feet,&lt;br /&gt;And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?&lt;br /&gt;If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, &lt;br /&gt;Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one may be that, &lt;br /&gt;and three would be those,&lt;br /&gt;Yet hat in the plural would never be hose,&lt;br /&gt;And the plural of cat is cats, not cose.&lt;br /&gt;We speak of a brother and also of brethren, &lt;br /&gt;But though we say mother, we never say methren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him,&lt;br /&gt;But imagine the feminine: she, shis and shim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it - English is a crazy language.&lt;br /&gt;There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger; &lt;br /&gt;neither apple nor pine in pineapple.&lt;br /&gt;English muffins weren't invented in England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take English for granted, &lt;br /&gt;but if we explore its paradoxes,&lt;br /&gt;we find that quicksand can work slowly&lt;br /&gt;boxing rings are square, &lt;br /&gt;and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why is it that writers write but fingers don't fing,&lt;br /&gt;grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham?&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend. &lt;br /&gt;If you have a bunch of odds and ends&lt;br /&gt;and get rid of all but one of them, &lt;br /&gt;what do you call it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If teachers taught, why didn't preachers praught?&lt;br /&gt;If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat? &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think all the folks who grew up speaking English&lt;br /&gt;should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what other language do people recite at a play and play at a recital?&lt;br /&gt;We ship by truck but send cargo by ship. &lt;br /&gt;We have noses that run and feet that smell.&lt;br /&gt;We park in a driveway and drive in a parkway.&lt;br /&gt;And how can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same,&lt;br /&gt;while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language&lt;br /&gt;in which your house can burn up as it burnsdown, &lt;br /&gt;in which you fill in a form by filling it out,&lt;br /&gt;and in which an alarm goes off by going on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, in closing, if Father is Pop, how come Mother's not Mop? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IF PEOPLE FROM POLAND ARE CALLED POLES &lt;br /&gt;THEN PEOPLE FROM HOLLAND SHOULD BE HOLES &lt;br /&gt;AND THE GERMANS, GERMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6816190760926401950?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6816190760926401950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6816190760926401950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6816190760926401950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6816190760926401950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/11/english.html' title='ENGLISH'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-664149018275038466</id><published>2009-11-29T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:54:24.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOYYYY.</title><content type='html'>OHMYGOD. &lt;br /&gt;I joined this FictionPress thingy, because Danielle asked me to. But anyway. I posted this emo story thing on it. And HOLY CRAAAAP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS DUDE PUT ME AS HIS FAVOURITE AUTHOR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like WHOO~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAHH BABY. THANK YOU, THANK YOU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the dude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUDE. IF YOU READ THIS. (Although I hope you don't.... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOUUU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-664149018275038466?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/664149018275038466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=664149018275038466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/664149018275038466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/664149018275038466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/11/joyyyy.html' title='JOYYYY.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-4045127281580749903</id><published>2009-11-22T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T07:02:49.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUNN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CLOTHES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esprit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trauma'/><title type='text'>AFA '09</title><content type='html'>OHMYGOD. Today I went to church as usual at Suntec City. So before that, I went for breakfast with my cousin and their family. Blahh, blahh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuch was cool, as usual. The speaker today was Pastor Lian. Blahh, blahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for lunch, came back AND THEN! &lt;br /&gt;Bee Yong YiYi ask me if I wanted to follow them to walk walk then go to my house. I was like okay. Then we went with Wan Yong YiYi and Jannie. Okay, I didn't really tell my mom, so I'm sorry &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER THAT. We went to Esprit. Haha, I got an early Christmas present from Wan Yong Yiyi, she got my this perfume thing. It was 19.90 and she had like 20% discount plus an additional 10% discount. I think because it was her birthday month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Plus, Jannie and I wore similar, scratch that. Exactly the same clothes and "camwhored". Pfft. According to Jannie. I think I'll post those pics up as soon as I get them from Jannie... Or one can simply go to her blog! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD It was DAMN FUN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANNIE~ We should do it AGAIN :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THENN. We went to this place which was like a lot of things on sale. COOL and all. It was DAMN squeezy. My dear Yiyis walk SO fast, plus it was a cramped room, so while trying to catch up with them, I got stuck! With Jannie, of course. Then it was like... UGHH. I felt the woman's ASS brushing mine! It was so sick. At least, I wasn't the only one feeling like that. Jannie was... scream-ish. &lt;br /&gt;Blahh, blahh. So we decided to get out, without buying anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking out, like we were going back to the carpark, we saw a GROUP of people wearing COSPLAY OUTFITS! AHHH!!! I was like, "Oooh." Jannie was like, "OHMYGOD. OHMYGOD. I WANNA SEE!" &lt;br /&gt;The YiYis were walking away already. &lt;br /&gt;Jannie was like, " -points- CAN WE WALK THERE? -points somemore- "&lt;br /&gt;The YiYis told us we could walk there and meet at the escalator, up in front. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really want to go, cause.. It was so weird. I thought they were kinda freaky. I'M SORRY. I was like, "Noo...." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we went anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some strange reason, we were carrying Wan Yong YiYi's Muji paper bag. &gt;.&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we saw a group of NARUTO cosplayers! So I kinda like, Kakashi. Kinda..? Jannie and I call him, TMS. Okay, long story. I shall not go there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at first I was like, "Oooh. Jannie. Maybe we'll see TMS." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO WAIT. Then after that, I was looking at them, then suddenly I saw a familiar... white hair with some green thingy at the bottom? XD &lt;br /&gt;I WAS LIKE, "OHMYGOD, JANNIE. TMS. THERE. THERE!! THE WHITE HAIR ONE!!! " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear. The dude was so.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jannie said, "OHMYGOD. Are you serious? He's so fat." &lt;br /&gt;Me: He's not fat.&lt;br /&gt;Jannie: He is. &lt;br /&gt;Me: No lah. He's okay.. I guess? &lt;br /&gt;J: He's fat. He's like fat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD. THE DUDE HAD THE WHOLE OUTFIT THING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SwlOlkSUg5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/jvMB7qpTjJA/s1600/Snap_1061552634491eb1e7e58c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SwlOlkSUg5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/jvMB7qpTjJA/s400/Snap_1061552634491eb1e7e58c2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406939234937635730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD. I'm like scarred for life now. Then I wanted to get out of there A.S.A.P. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. But it was quite cool! I saw a few pretty people x3 Jannie took one picture of a group of "couples" posing. OHMYGOD. There was this two people, posing the almost kissy post. And it was like O: &lt;br /&gt;They were both girls! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, that was like the AFA. Anime Fest Asia. &lt;br /&gt;COOL. I wanna go next year? If they have xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-4045127281580749903?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/4045127281580749903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=4045127281580749903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4045127281580749903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4045127281580749903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/11/afa-09.html' title='AFA &apos;09'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SwlOlkSUg5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/jvMB7qpTjJA/s72-c/Snap_1061552634491eb1e7e58c2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-7604089531249946650</id><published>2009-11-19T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T02:47:22.276-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='아내의 유혹'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quizzy'/><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>Heyhey! I decided to copy this quiz from my cousin's blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAN. I just saw this advertisement. Of this new drama from Korea. GODDD. I want to watch it! 妻子的诱惑, in English, Cruel Temptation. In Korean? 아내의 유혹 &lt;br /&gt;The song is DAMN NICE. I LOVE IT~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4q_OB5AWntE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4q_OB5AWntE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD You can read the quiz and listen to the song at the same time? Just press play and continue with the reading XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now for the quiz:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with your closet doors open or closed? &lt;br /&gt;What can I do with them open? Keep my secret boyfriend inside? o: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you take the shampoos and conditioner bottles from hotel? &lt;br /&gt;When they smell really nice &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with your sheets tucked in or out? &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Usually out. But when I'm feeling cold, I'll try.. to tuck it in &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever stolen a street sign before? &lt;br /&gt;[[ Just in case my cousin reads this. My dear, it's "how do you &lt;em&gt;steal&lt;/em&gt; a street sign" not stole. ]]&lt;br /&gt;I would repeat my cousin's answer as well. I think I'll be too scared to steal it even if it were light and small. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to use post-it notes?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH. For debates. Then we have this notebook full of post-its. Especially in competition! With the rebuttals. DAMN COOL. And DAMN FUN :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you cut out coupons but then never use them? &lt;br /&gt;I think once. Or twice XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather be attacked by a big bear or a swarm of a bees? &lt;br /&gt;A big bear! Because I learnt that I can escape by inertia :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have freckles?&lt;br /&gt;[[Once again, just in case my cousin sees this. You don't have freckles. ]]&lt;br /&gt;Nope. At least I can't find any on my face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you always smile for pictures? &lt;br /&gt;I'm being forced to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest pet peeve? &lt;br /&gt;Aha. I can't really think of one now... But.. yeahh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever count your steps when you walk? &lt;br /&gt;When I'm forcing myself up the steps. Like "come on Jamie! One! Two! Three! Go! A few more! " Like the time when the lift at my tuition teacher's house broke down? And I was forced up the stairs. TWELVE FLOORS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever peed in the woods? &lt;br /&gt;[[ JIC my cousin sees this. My dear, you have. When you were younger. ]]&lt;br /&gt;I think I did too. When I was young. And like my parents just... *facepalm* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about pooped in the woods? &lt;br /&gt;This, I am sure. I've never done that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever dance even if theres no music playing? &lt;br /&gt;Yea.. &gt;&lt; When I was too happy. So I hummed the music and danced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you chew your pens and pencils?&lt;br /&gt;When I am really, really nervous in exams, Maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people have you slept with this week? &lt;br /&gt;*smirks* Many, many. &gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What size is your bed? &lt;br /&gt;Super Single! But I sleep with my grandma cause... Her's is a queen size bed(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your Song of the week?&lt;br /&gt;*sighhh* &lt;br /&gt;Tracks of My Tears by Adam Lambert. &lt;br /&gt;GO LAMBERT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it okay for guys to wear pink?&lt;br /&gt;If they look really hot in it, like.. Siwon &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still watch cartoons? &lt;br /&gt;You mean you don't? *shock* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your least favorite movie? &lt;br /&gt;Ah, there's this crappy one... Idiocracy. Pfft. It was SO stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would you bury hidden treasure if you had some? &lt;br /&gt;[[Once again, to my cousin: My dear. It's called a hidden TREASURE. Not money.]]&lt;br /&gt;Naww. I'll keep it with me &gt;:] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you drink with dinner? &lt;br /&gt;Depends on my feelings. Soft drinks, water, or soup :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you dip a chicken nugget in? &lt;br /&gt;CURRYSAUSE. The one from MacDonalds? I LOVE IT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite food? &lt;br /&gt;Anything fried! Or cold! MUHAHAHA. xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What movies could you watch over and over and still love? &lt;br /&gt;V for Vendetta. I LOVE IT. &lt;br /&gt;Titanic! 300! PHANTOM OF THE OPERA. Godd. It's damn nice. I love all these movies x3 &lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anymore now.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you kissed/kissed you? &lt;br /&gt;Siwon. &lt;br /&gt;Pfft. I'm joking. Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were you ever a boy/girl scout? &lt;br /&gt;[[ Cousin: I always thought Brownies were a type of.. cake? Not.. Cookie? ]] &lt;br /&gt;Nope. Thank God? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever strip or pose nude in a magazine? &lt;br /&gt;No, thank you very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you wrote a letter to someone on paper? &lt;br /&gt;HAHA. To my penpal, in Korea :3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you change the oil on a car? &lt;br /&gt;If I could drive, maybe? x3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever gotten a speeding ticket? &lt;br /&gt;No, even if I could drive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran out of gas? &lt;br /&gt;YEAH. To finish my homework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite kind of sandwich? &lt;br /&gt;As of now... I can't really pick one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best thing to eat for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;Cereal. Or whatever I like? x3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your usual bedtime? &lt;br /&gt;Depends on my mood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you lazy? &lt;br /&gt;Who isn't? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were a kid, what did you dress up as for Halloween? &lt;br /&gt;I would if I celebrated it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your Chinese astrological sign? &lt;br /&gt;Doggy~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many languages can you speak? &lt;br /&gt;English, Chinese, Korean, Japanese, Spanish, Greek, Italian, French... &lt;br /&gt;XD Just a little bit of each. XDD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any magazine subscriptions? &lt;br /&gt;Aiishhh. Newsweek. Pfft. It comes everyWEEK. I barely hve time to read my books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which are better legos or lincoln logs? &lt;br /&gt;UH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you stubborn? &lt;br /&gt;YEAHH. Depends? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is better...Leno or Letterman? &lt;br /&gt;Uhm. I think.. Leno is more interesting. Letterman looks old.. I think they're both quite funny though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever watch soap operas?&lt;br /&gt;I think I have. XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of heights? &lt;br /&gt;YES. If it's really high. My legs go shaky inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing in the car? &lt;br /&gt;You don't? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance in the shower? &lt;br /&gt;Pfft. Who doesn't? &lt;br /&gt;At least I do &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance in the car?&lt;br /&gt;I kinda did a little dance and this dude in the bus next to my car, stared down at me. I was like.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever used a gun? &lt;br /&gt;I would if I could! &gt;:] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you got a portrait taken by a photographer? &lt;br /&gt;Can't remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think musicals are cheesy? &lt;br /&gt;A little, depending on the musical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Christmas stressful? &lt;br /&gt;COME ON. I LOVE IT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever eat a pierogi?&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like the fat man in Phantom Of the Opera. Piyagi? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite type of fruit pie? &lt;br /&gt;Not a fan of pies &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid?&lt;br /&gt;PUHAHAHA. Teacher. I had this crazy fantasy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in ghosts? &lt;br /&gt;Maybe..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever have a Deja-vu feeling? &lt;br /&gt;YESS. I go to school everyday and think, "Have I been here before?" &lt;br /&gt;Nawwh. But seriously, I've felt that before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a vitamin daily? &lt;br /&gt;Not really &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear slippers? &lt;br /&gt;Not in my house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear a bath robe?&lt;br /&gt;I want to! That would be damn cool. Seems quite sexy. Yeah? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you wear to bed? &lt;br /&gt;Depends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First concert? &lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping for it to be a Super Junior one? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wal-Mart, Target or Kmart? &lt;br /&gt;Target seems cooler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nike or Adidas? &lt;br /&gt;Nike. Just do it ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheetos Or Fritos? &lt;br /&gt;I've never tried Fritos. XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanuts or Sunflower seeds?&lt;br /&gt;To eat? Sunflower seeds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever hear of the group Tres Bien? &lt;br /&gt;But I know what it means in French..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever take dance lessons? &lt;br /&gt;UGHH. Yes. Ballet when I was younger, and last week.. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing? &lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I'll skip this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you curl your tongue? &lt;br /&gt;You can't? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever won a spelling bee? &lt;br /&gt;Nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried because you were so happy? &lt;br /&gt;I think I might have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Own any record albums?&lt;br /&gt;Of my own? Or of someone else's then I buy...? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Own a record player? &lt;br /&gt;Uh, like CD player? Yeah? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regularly burn incense? &lt;br /&gt;Nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever been in love? &lt;br /&gt;Yeahh.. &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would you like to see in concert? &lt;br /&gt;Super Junior, Girls' Generation, f(x), Rob Thomas, Adam Lambert. &lt;br /&gt;But just, Super Junior if it were private ;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last concert you saw? &lt;br /&gt;No one's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot tea or cold tea? &lt;br /&gt;What kind of tea? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea or coffee? &lt;br /&gt;COFFEE~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugar or snickerdoodles? &lt;br /&gt;SNICKERDOODLES! I think they're something like snickers, yeah? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you swim well? &lt;br /&gt;Not really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hold your breath without holding your nose? &lt;br /&gt;I guess...? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you patient? &lt;br /&gt;Don't test my patience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ or band, at a wedding? &lt;br /&gt;At who's wedding? Mine? I want a band &gt;:] SUPER JUNIOR~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever won a contest? &lt;br /&gt;Nope. I don't think so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever have plastic surgery? &lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be looking like this if I had surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which are better black or green olives? &lt;br /&gt;Don't fancy olives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you knit or crochet? &lt;br /&gt;Ah.. I can't really knit... Nor can I crochet.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best room for a fireplace?&lt;br /&gt;The bedroom ;] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to get married? &lt;br /&gt;YESS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If married, how long have you been married? &lt;br /&gt;I hope I'm married to (SOMEONE) but unfortunately, I'm not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was your HS crush? &lt;br /&gt;I'm in a girl's school...? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you cry and throw a fit until you get your own way? &lt;br /&gt;I don't think so... As in now, I don't. Maybe last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have kids? &lt;br /&gt;[[COUSIN: WOWWW. You're using virgin already? *shock, shock, horror, horror* ]]&lt;br /&gt;Nope. No husband yet, remember? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want kids? &lt;br /&gt;YESS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite color? &lt;br /&gt;GREEN. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you miss anyone right now? &lt;br /&gt;YEAHH &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you watch, Next Great American Band on FOX? &lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no FOX. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-7604089531249946650?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/7604089531249946650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=7604089531249946650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7604089531249946650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7604089531249946650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/11/quiz.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-1360281513262051746</id><published>2009-11-18T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T07:19:58.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuition</title><content type='html'>Pshh. I've been having too many tuitions, I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let's name them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Soldier dude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came because I needed help? Well. He gives LOADS of homework and actually expects you to finish it. And he has like this alter ego. One of with is like SUNSHINE~ And the other is... Okay well. Let's act it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Uh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;br /&gt;So how do you draw a thermocouple? If you don't know how to explain you should know how to draw, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*looks at him* &lt;br /&gt;Uh.. Sure. &lt;br /&gt;*draws these freaky thermometer-like things with point tips*&lt;br /&gt;Uh.. There's like this thing... And the uh... &lt;br /&gt;*squishing the urge to laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;br /&gt;*blink blink*&lt;br /&gt;*shakes head and sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*looks at drawing*&lt;br /&gt;Uhh. Then... &lt;br /&gt;*breaks out in laughter* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;br /&gt;*stares at me as if I were crazy* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*coughs* &lt;br /&gt;Yeah. And uh... &lt;br /&gt;*trying to think of some crap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: &lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Nevermind, you go read the textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a freak for laughing D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Boring Dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, man. But seriously, you are really boring. I just feel like sleeping. And I have like TWO HOURS with him. It's just so boring... I'm like... Pleaaaase. Let me get over this... Go home. Go home... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The lady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S FRIGGING COOL. She knows her lit and all, but it's not even boring at all! I don't know what to say..? But she's really cool. That's all I can say without changing the meaning of what I'm trying to imply. :D &lt;br /&gt;I WILL GET AN A-ONE FOR ENGLISH! AND LIT! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE'S FRIGGING COOL. He knows his stuff too! But he's cool in the sense that, you learn things without you knowing you learn them. That's power. XD &lt;br /&gt;No but seriously. Then he talks about God and links it to Science! It's really cool! And it's damn interesting? XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was writing this post, or typing, rather, my mother and I had a... conversation. -ish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom: &lt;br /&gt;Would you do better if I told you.... &lt;br /&gt;If I told you that your tuition teacher was secretly in love with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;No I'll be scared..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;br /&gt;So what would make you do the homework?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*decided to joke*&lt;br /&gt;If my tutor is AdamLambert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;br /&gt;*perplexed* &lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;If my tutor is like, Adam Lambert. Or ChoiSiwon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:&lt;br /&gt;*same expression*&lt;br /&gt;What's that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*repeats* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;br /&gt;*expression doesn't change*&lt;br /&gt;What? What's "Add a member"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*bursts out laughing* &lt;br /&gt;AdamLambert!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;br /&gt;Add a member? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*LOL-ing*&lt;br /&gt;*points to video*&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LAMBERT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;br /&gt;CHEYY. &lt;br /&gt;It's AD-AM LAM-BERT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;*still laughing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;br /&gt;Is it really? &lt;br /&gt;So if your teacher says, Whuut up, you'll listen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;br /&gt;Whaaat? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmannn. It's DAMN funny. You should have seen it! &lt;br /&gt;It's hilarious when you see her face and all.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a video to share with everyone today! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RI4rUZhSPD0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RI4rUZhSPD0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighh* &lt;br /&gt;But I think the live one is cooler! Like he goes to all the high notes, and sends tons of shockwaves down my spine. Leaving me feeling tingly.. :3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-1360281513262051746?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/1360281513262051746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=1360281513262051746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1360281513262051746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1360281513262051746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/11/tuition.html' title='Tuition'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-1353156796997403667</id><published>2009-11-15T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:58:55.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored...</title><content type='html'>I'm bored, and restless... &lt;br /&gt;I have done homework for tuitions... And stuff. But it's just boringgg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. &lt;br /&gt;I just revived my blog. &lt;br /&gt;At least I tried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so dead. Anywayy. I kind of posted something on FictionPress.com. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I don't know what made me do it. But I just... You know. I'll post the link some other time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-1353156796997403667?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/1353156796997403667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=1353156796997403667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1353156796997403667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1353156796997403667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/11/bored.html' title='Bored...'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3852981114474033290</id><published>2009-10-31T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T08:47:35.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Junior</title><content type='html'>Hello, &lt;br /&gt;I feel like I need to get rid of the whole sad vibe that my blog is giving out. &lt;br /&gt;So I decided to talk about the one thing that makes me and my friends really excited. Exactly. Super Junior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know, some of you are going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What? Super Junior? Not another stupid anime thing?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who knows what Super Junior is, and you don't happen to.. (Let's just say) appreciate them, You are probably going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh come on! There's like, what? THIRTY of them? How do you tell the difference? They ALL look the SAME. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I continue, let me give you a brief, I do mean, brief, introduction of Super Junior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TBNzuQ6eW8/Sgu56nIfBUI/AAAAAAAABMU/G1A0cvFmpp4/s320/SuperJunior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TBNzuQ6eW8/Sgu56nIfBUI/AAAAAAAABMU/G1A0cvFmpp4/s320/SuperJunior.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Junior (Korean: 슈퍼주니어), often referred to as SJ or SuJu (슈주), is a boy band from Seoul, South Korea formed by SM Entertainment in 2005. &lt;br /&gt;With a total of thirteen members, Super Junior is the largest boy band in the world.&lt;br /&gt;The group consists of:&lt;br /&gt;-Leeteuk (the leader) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allkpop.com.lg1x1.simplecdn.net/images/uploads/news_rumors/20080504_leeteuk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 655px;" src="http://www.allkpop.com.lg1x1.simplecdn.net/images/uploads/news_rumors/20080504_leeteuk.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Heechul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NwtpvVYhcVo/Sc99nzvF2vI/AAAAAAAAAp8/x3pUxuLRNAs/s400/Heechul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NwtpvVYhcVo/Sc99nzvF2vI/AAAAAAAAAp8/x3pUxuLRNAs/s400/Heechul.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Han Geng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images3.kenh14.vn/Images/Uploaded/thanhduong/2008/10/081124CINE%20han%20kyuing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 459px;" src="http://images3.kenh14.vn/Images/Uploaded/thanhduong/2008/10/081124CINE%20han%20kyuing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yesung &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img301.imageshack.us/img301/1351/yesung4pc0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 605px;" src="http://img301.imageshack.us/img301/1351/yesung4pc0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Kang-in &lt;br /&gt;-Shindong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/shindong" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r51/10Kg_SaphireJunior/Shindong.jpg" border="0" alt="shindong Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sungmin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/sungmin" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa110/Reinai_91/Sungmin1.jpg" border="0" alt="sungmin Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Eunhyuk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cfs11.blog.daum.net/original/3/blog/2008/06/28/21/09/486629c381913&amp;filename=3copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 568px; height: 754px;" src="http://cfs11.blog.daum.net/original/3/blog/2008/06/28/21/09/486629c381913&amp;filename=3copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Donghae &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img12.imageshack.us/img12/6137/090214fm25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 760px;" src="http://img12.imageshack.us/img12/6137/090214fm25.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Siwon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/9665/siwon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 900px;" src="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/9665/siwon3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ryeowook &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chipskjaa.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/ryeowook1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 548px; height: 740px;" src="http://chipskjaa.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/ryeowook1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kibum &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://makjoel.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/kibum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 800px;" src="http://makjoel.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/kibum.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kyuhyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img507.imageshack.us/img507/5125/0516coolfmkh5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 750px;" src="http://img507.imageshack.us/img507/5125/0516coolfmkh5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can tell the difference between the members. I've just made it so easy! &lt;br /&gt;I've included quite a few of Super Junior's songs in my playlist. Which is located at the side... If I'm not wrong. I've included the most famous of their songs, as of now. &lt;br /&gt;"Sorry Sorry" , "It's You (Neorago) " , "Reset" ,"Angela", "Why I Like You".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of their older songs, "Haengbok" &lt;br /&gt;Most of their songs are quite catchy and I found myself stuck with that tune for the whole day, and even for the next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really surprising to see the amount of fans they have. I came across one website that was dedicated to Super Junior's Siwon. It's quite surprising, however, it was a little... scary. However, I guess, quite... touching? That someone would spend so much time to make a webpage of their... idols? &lt;br /&gt;I have to say, the news that was up on that page seemed quite... recent. So I'm thinking the person really takes a lot of time to look for these news and put it up there. &lt;br /&gt;Here's the link: &lt;br /&gt;http://siwonlover.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my favourite picture out of the whole page: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SuxbcHtGpeI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vnJXEcrQSGE/s1600-h/si1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SuxbcHtGpeI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vnJXEcrQSGE/s400/si1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398790591973074402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late, I better go &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off, &lt;br /&gt;Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3852981114474033290?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3852981114474033290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3852981114474033290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3852981114474033290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3852981114474033290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/10/super-junior.html' title='Super Junior'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-TBNzuQ6eW8/Sgu56nIfBUI/AAAAAAAABMU/G1A0cvFmpp4/s72-c/SuperJunior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-2768288638248619566</id><published>2009-10-29T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T01:44:24.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until We Meet Again</title><content type='html'>Today has been quite a day.&lt;br /&gt;Our school had a farewell for Mrs Lee.&lt;br /&gt;Our principal for 12 years, if I'm not wrong. &lt;br /&gt;She has served in our school for about 15 years.&lt;br /&gt;Which is like, my age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss her. I don't think I will miss her that much, but I think, I will, for a while. I think, I will miss her motherly voice, that makes me feel comforted and sometimes, I have to admit, sleepy. But nevertheless, it made me feel at home. When she reprimands us, it felt like my mother was reprimanding me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was meant as a surprise, I think. But I have a feeling that Mrs Lee was not at all surprised by the concert. I do think, however, she was surprised that we all stood up, for her, to sing, for her. Her favourite song, and our much... Loved... School song. &lt;br /&gt;I, honestly, think that she was touched by our efforts. I have to admit, I was tearing at some parts. It's really cool to see the school so united. Of course, we are also united, at other times...&lt;br /&gt;United in not responding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today. I found out something that made me feel....&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say I didn't feel too happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't something that made me angry. &lt;br /&gt;It was kind of sad, it's like... &lt;br /&gt;A sad, tugging at the heart, for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say, here, in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if the person I'm referring to will read my blog, or if the person even has a blog, but I want to say it here.&lt;br /&gt;I want to say, from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Three simple words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really will.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time for us. I really will miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not just saying that. I remember when we first met, we didn't get along well. Haha, in fact, to think about it. We kind of hated each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone who goes through this period of growing up, we matured. I am sorry for any nasty thing that I might have said to you, in my childish-ness. I really am sorry. &lt;br /&gt;I just know that I will miss your bubbly personality, I will miss your voice. I will miss your presence that I so often see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad to have you as my friend for so many years. I think we have really, come a long way, since the time when we hated each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that, I really mean these words and I am not just saying this because I have to. I know it sounds really cliche, and all, but I truly, truly, mean every word I typed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me, because I know I won't forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes are not forever.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes are not the end.&lt;br /&gt;They simply mean I'll miss you&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again!&lt;br /&gt;-- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off, &lt;br /&gt;Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2768288638248619566?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2768288638248619566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2768288638248619566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2768288638248619566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2768288638248619566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/10/until-we-meet-again.html' title='Until We Meet Again'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-913021040113617348</id><published>2009-10-28T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T07:16:05.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free, at last..?</title><content type='html'>As I would like to say...&lt;br /&gt;BULL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. &lt;br /&gt;I just thought I'll start with... &lt;br /&gt;The topic.. &lt;br /&gt;School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, everyone has to go through this period of time, am I right? &lt;br /&gt;Right. &lt;br /&gt;And with school, there's always the holidays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a student studying in Singapore, my favourite holiday of the whole year would be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "December holidays", as it would be called. &lt;br /&gt;It's this long, long, long period of time, where you can stay at home and slack. Without having to go to school. &lt;br /&gt;However, there is the "homework". That's the part that I can't agree on. Somehow I can never really get myself to start doing my homework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never figure why. I try. I put the paper/homework in front of me. And I stare. I tell myself, "Come on, Jamie. Just start doing." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo and behold, I start to doze off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Such irony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For this period of holiday, there is much to celebrate. Is it not? With the exams over. &lt;br /&gt;Well... At least for now... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, there is no school! Isn't that something to celebrate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap. &lt;br /&gt;I need to go now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off, &lt;br /&gt;Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-913021040113617348?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/913021040113617348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=913021040113617348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/913021040113617348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/913021040113617348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/10/free-at-last.html' title='Free, at last..?'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-4681499776100011121</id><published>2009-07-14T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:12:47.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CUTECUTE&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxHcswHirI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gI3ZMJEu1LM/s1600-h/306257dfd3a5c7611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358236215038937778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxHcswHirI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gI3ZMJEu1LM/s400/306257dfd3a5c7611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEYHEYYYY&lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't posted in a long time..&lt;br /&gt;So I was beginning to feel a little...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like, ohno, my blog's dying~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually. It's not been that long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was Su-May's birthday(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUUU&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;====================================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i570.photobucket.com/albums/ss141/nimo1221/cute%20quotes/Twilight%20saga%20quotes/emmett.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHOOO&lt;3&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I've fallen in love with Emmett. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joking. &lt;br /&gt;Haha. Not really. I just think he is wayyyy cuter than Edward(: Sorry, Jannie&lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358229235169358994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxBGath9JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/c9N8cZXa29w/s400/quotes-quotes-cute-237-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Sometimes, I think this might be right xD &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358229239768171682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxBGr1-RKI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KSecB0z_gFc/s400/XVSV0CADONLJYCA3ZYITCCA5FQKD9CAIXVY1PCAT7Y43WCA2IH4AFCASIZ766CAPA4S3YCA638KSBCAZG0U7FCAM5AK7BCASBCXKNCAV3G1HMCANCC0F3CASCT7XECAL9EQ5GCA9RQ55HCA8JH5M5CAO2YOMK.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;This is my advice? x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358229243851713858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxBG7DkLUI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JhbP2p0ThNw/s400/friend.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupyup&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358229248865095426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxBHNu2TwI/AAAAAAAAAJk/mbgr1UVxVQA/s400/2wqh9h0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't this so cute? They're like kiddies and already so cute together xD *jealous* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii103/dominiquealyss/Sayings/quotes-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Awwwh&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;id="blogger_photo_id_5358229251236004226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxBHWkHgYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YcbbsOk5l9U/s400/forever-1.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love that too&lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This, I think, would be my favourite so far. xD Jannie, maybe you know why? (: Hush hush&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358234605445614562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxF_AjKi-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Poq5HM2EKWw/s400/boyswithtattoos.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jamie&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-4681499776100011121?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/4681499776100011121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=4681499776100011121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4681499776100011121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4681499776100011121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/07/cutecute3.html' title='CUTECUTE&lt;3'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SlxHcswHirI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gI3ZMJEu1LM/s72-c/306257dfd3a5c7611.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-6601391529035384498</id><published>2009-07-02T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T02:56:19.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS BLOG.</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I am part of the helping out committee thing x3&lt;br /&gt;MUHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Cool right?&lt;br /&gt;I posted &gt;:3&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;I love my class blog. It has a GREAT. Blog skin.&lt;br /&gt;Serious.&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threebeetwo.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://threebeetwo.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There! (:&lt;br /&gt;Go experience the FUNKY-NESS. For yourself. &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more serious note.&lt;br /&gt;I'm truely surprised that Michael Jackson died.&lt;br /&gt;I mean I'm late and everything.&lt;br /&gt;However, I didn't know that he was old.&lt;br /&gt;I know everyone thinks he's weird and everything.&lt;br /&gt;But I think he was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I wasn't really that much of a fan, but I knew him, a little.&lt;br /&gt;So.. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to put that there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6601391529035384498?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6601391529035384498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6601391529035384498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6601391529035384498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6601391529035384498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/07/class-blog.html' title='CLASS BLOG.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-8462690951414227890</id><published>2009-06-26T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T03:06:45.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics</title><content type='html'>I found this while looking for blogskins.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at, rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireflies by Faith Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before you met me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was a fairy princess &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I caught frogs and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;called them prince and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;made myself a queen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before you knew me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I traveled round the world &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I slept in castles and fell in love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I was taught to dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwh. So cute, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8462690951414227890?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8462690951414227890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8462690951414227890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8462690951414227890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8462690951414227890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/06/lyrics.html' title='Lyrics'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3350696870302641526</id><published>2009-06-26T02:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T02:47:56.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosh.</title><content type='html'>Recently, my cousin decided to change her blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;So she gave me a few links, and ask me which one is cool.&lt;br /&gt;It was only then, that I realised that I'm a sucker, for cute stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;SUCKER.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to change my blogskin really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I get over my really cute blogskind now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right then.&lt;br /&gt;I shall keep my posts short and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Like my blog xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Jamie&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3350696870302641526?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3350696870302641526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3350696870302641526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3350696870302641526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3350696870302641526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/06/gosh.html' title='Gosh.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-5506233998577555687</id><published>2009-06-25T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T02:25:10.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:3</title><content type='html'>Okay. Today, my post is simple. (:&lt;br /&gt;Two lines, excluding this. My wants&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a boy &lt;3 that I can run to crying &amp;amp; the first thing he says is, "Whose ass am i kicking babe?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I say I'm fine, I want someone to look me in the eyes and say "tell me the truth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwh&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-5506233998577555687?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/5506233998577555687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=5506233998577555687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5506233998577555687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5506233998577555687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/06/3.html' title=':3'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3872237453541466395</id><published>2009-06-16T07:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:39:22.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLI- HOLI-DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLO~!&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to let it go~&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;Let it go.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, why brood right?&lt;br /&gt;I'd leave that to my future boyfriend/husband xD&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;So last friday, we went to the zoo!&lt;br /&gt;We, meaning, my father, mother, brother, grandmother, maid, cousins(Jannie, Meng, Meng Hong, Sherie, Samuel), my aunts and uncles, and my mother's parents, and Meng's grandmama, not forgetting the other families' maids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could see many, many animals!&lt;br /&gt;I mean like, DUH.&lt;br /&gt;It's the zoo, right? x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;Skip that.&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way. I loved the white tigers. Esp, the males x3 Like I can tell the difference. xD&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;We cam-whored in the TRAM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah~! By, we, I do mean, me, Jannie and Meng. Yes, I know! MENG! *le gasps*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, here are some pics xD Some are really just... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was high and stuff, so... Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347934237930964562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Sjet2tYGRlI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ohb0xBivK-0/s320/SNC00052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Best picture of Jannie, that I have x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347934245054335970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Sjet3H6cS-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ku8RdMYAiBg/s320/SNC00053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Go Meng! Finally smiling, properly! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*sighs* Continue another time! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm getting chased off xD &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Signing off~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jamie :3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3872237453541466395?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3872237453541466395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3872237453541466395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3872237453541466395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3872237453541466395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/06/holi-holi-day.html' title='HOLI- HOLI-DAY'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Sjet2tYGRlI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ohb0xBivK-0/s72-c/SNC00052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-1723821091877636399</id><published>2009-06-09T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T05:26:06.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>The thing is. I don't even feel like posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm forcing myself. Well.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like typing one word by one word today.&lt;br /&gt;But apparently I can't find the right words.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how things work.&lt;br /&gt;In Term 1, I got shit results.&lt;br /&gt;Can't go England.&lt;br /&gt;Term 2, work so hard.&lt;br /&gt;Yay. Let's go England.&lt;br /&gt;A little more than 2 week before the actual date,&lt;br /&gt;it gets cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the first thing that hits me.&lt;br /&gt;Anger.&lt;br /&gt;Then, depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it so cool.&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight. Yes. Tonight.&lt;br /&gt;9 June 2009&lt;br /&gt;At 11.55pm.&lt;br /&gt;I should have been on the plane to Manchaster, England.&lt;br /&gt;I should be going to the aiport now.&lt;br /&gt;At  8.08pm.&lt;br /&gt;My luggage packed,&lt;br /&gt;My England bag by my side.&lt;br /&gt;New specs.&lt;br /&gt;iPod.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe even a camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;What am  I doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Frigging facebook quiz.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at home.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to my brother playing crappy stuff on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;My mother talking.&lt;br /&gt;Footsteps.&lt;br /&gt;Maid's voice.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING IS IRRITATING THE HELL OUT OF ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother asked,&lt;br /&gt;"Why are you so moody?"&lt;br /&gt;I thought,&lt;br /&gt;"Wow. You don't even know. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks I'm just having my moods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psh.&lt;br /&gt;She is very angry at my brother now.&lt;br /&gt;Not too long,&lt;br /&gt;Just wait for it.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Soon.&lt;br /&gt;Any then I'd have to log off.&lt;br /&gt;And help my brother.&lt;br /&gt;Get pissed.&lt;br /&gt;Angry.&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I've been bottling up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting emo.&lt;br /&gt;It's real this time,&lt;br /&gt;I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;That I'd be..&lt;br /&gt;Kinda depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine.&lt;br /&gt;Scratch that.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be frigging depressed.&lt;br /&gt;For the next 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I barely feel like doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;Let alone homework.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like speaking.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing feat.&lt;br /&gt;For me.&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall try to expand my vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;Expressing myself in one word.&lt;br /&gt;Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall be going on now.&lt;br /&gt;I shall immerse myself in my own nice,&lt;br /&gt;listen-able music.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of my brother's&lt;br /&gt;piano playing.&lt;br /&gt;If it's really counted as playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... And my mother's scolding.&lt;br /&gt;She can't be blamed.&lt;br /&gt;My brother is not really a piano person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.&lt;br /&gt;Second time.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Jamie,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing she was in the airport,&lt;br /&gt;Going to board the plane to Manchaster, England.&lt;br /&gt;At 11.55pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-1723821091877636399?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/1723821091877636399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=1723821091877636399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1723821091877636399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1723821091877636399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-604164025579258212</id><published>2009-05-26T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T08:45:06.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devastation.</title><content type='html'>Sorry, Mindy dear^^" I have a bad memory and this isn't the best of times to pick on that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned above. I am devastated. Why you may ask. Well, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UK trip, has been. Cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the devastation. The... utmost despair. I was like, at first, really happy, when I walked into that hall. Then it just became like. *ddd-ushhhh* and then. "This can't be happening. This is not happening. She didn't just say that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasons that were given weren't like, substantial, I would say. It was just the same old "we are concerned for your welfare." I mean, it was so... It just made me feel very unhappy and displeased. I know like, this is a whole school issue and everything, but the parents already agreed to let us go to UK. If I remember correctly, it was when Singapore was in Orange Alert. I think. And our parents still allowed us to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our parents had allowed us to go, they would have peace of mind, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their only piece of "good news" was that there was a full refund. I do believe that at this point, money is not really an issue here. I mean like, we are so hyped up about all this and then you tell us this. AND. You tell us, "Yay... the good news is you're getting your money back!" I don't think that's very appropriate, no? It makes us seem as though all we are worried about is the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs* I'm terribly upset right now. I am on the verge of breaking into tears. Really. Yeah yeah, emo much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, England....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-604164025579258212?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/604164025579258212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=604164025579258212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/604164025579258212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/604164025579258212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/05/devastation.html' title='Devastation.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-8095556835293094164</id><published>2009-05-14T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T02:11:12.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GAAAAH~</title><content type='html'>OHMYGOD. I found these really cute videos of Jane Austen's works and stuff. Haven't watched it myself. But it looks really pretty(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9ba608c52af4788b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9ba608c52af4788b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331190278%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F1A9F1E3AB95A7AEC5E9C0A4327438C2DD2B815.6E6331FAD3CA404C754175605C45FF207A51AF31%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9ba608c52af4788b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSCTIHvIbjhtOQFtUVcTr_SPmuNQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9ba608c52af4788b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331190278%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F1A9F1E3AB95A7AEC5E9C0A4327438C2DD2B815.6E6331FAD3CA404C754175605C45FF207A51AF31%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9ba608c52af4788b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSCTIHvIbjhtOQFtUVcTr_SPmuNQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YEAAHHH~ I hope it works xD OKAY. So. I love Jane Austen. Mr DARRRCYYYYY~~~ My love? xD I wish man. I really really wish. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OKAYYY. Really random today. So yeah.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yes! I am going to like find pictures of that damn hot Korean guy person. Like damn nice, damn hot pictures of the hot Korean person xD Sorry &gt;&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OHMAN~ I watched like "American Idol" last night... ADAAAAAAMMM LAMBERTTTTT~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*screams* I think he's so hot!! I know he's gay and everything but, he's cute so... Okay. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.msn.com/video.aspx/?mkt=en-sg&amp;amp;vid=a1b774ad-04f9-4e48-b726-f4832d1c04f4&amp;amp;from=imbot_en_sg_default&amp;amp;fg=rss&amp;amp;wa=wsignin1.0"&gt;http://video.msn.com/video.aspx/?mkt=en-sg&amp;amp;vid=a1b774ad-04f9-4e48-b726-f4832d1c04f4&amp;amp;from=imbot_en_sg_default&amp;amp;fg=rss&amp;amp;wa=wsignin1.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH god. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.msn.com/video.aspx/?mkt=en-sg&amp;amp;vid=a1b774ad-04f9-4e48-b726-f4832d1c04f4&amp;amp;from=imbot_en_sg_default&amp;amp;fg=rss&amp;amp;wa=wsignin1.0"&gt;http://video.msn.com/video.aspx/?mkt=en-sg&amp;amp;vid=a1b774ad-04f9-4e48-b726-f4832d1c04f4&amp;amp;from=imbot_en_sg_default&amp;amp;fg=rss&amp;amp;wa=wsignin1.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Damn cute xD I love his laugh (: He's like hahahahaha~ I'm like haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~~~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay. Going to play audi now:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3jamie&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8095556835293094164?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9ba608c52af4788b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8095556835293094164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8095556835293094164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8095556835293094164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8095556835293094164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/05/gaaaah.html' title='GAAAAH~'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-6187827514154010522</id><published>2009-05-13T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T02:10:13.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUTUBE.</title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that... Actually. I haven't decided anything. I'm just like bored. And I don't know what to type. I have like tuition later and a report that I have to do. So. Sucks. ANYWAY. I'm on youtube right now. As in surfing youtube? I mean like, you surf the web... So you surf youtube? Okay. Don't care. Moving on~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love youtube. Really. I love youtube~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post this SUCH. A long time ago... But never really got to doing it. So anyway.&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CK-HPfrb0Nw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CK-HPfrb0Nw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if it'd work out right. ANYWAY. So. I just found my old post. Like the one I never really got to finishing. Yes. I knew there was a use for the little weird, "save now" button that kept flashing whenever I stopped tying. I kept trying to beat that. So yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Race to witch mountain. Cute guy. Pretty girl. Big, hunky adult xD And a okayyy female. :D YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jml_MOEPA-s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jml_MOEPA-s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH. Confessions of a shopaholic! I wanted to watch this for SO LONG. I read the book in around.... 2006-7-ish? Maybe? Or was it. No wait. It was 2007-ish. I remembered reading twilight after that. So... I think it was 2007 if I'm not wrong... ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVED THE BOOK~ And now the movie seems to be so nice! The guy is damn hot~! I love his accent&lt;3 Hugh Dancy&lt;3 The guy that acted in "Ella Enchanted" ? HE IS SO CUTE:D  Sorry. Got carried awayyyyyy~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupyup. I wanna watch that. So back to youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqOqJjUumLo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqOqJjUumLo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so cute. I think I watched the MV once on TV. I have this like Mio thing? So yeah. I think it's like channel... 40... something? It's this Music Video Playlist thing. So, I watched it once (: Loved it &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. See, youtube lets you listen to like all your songs.. to see if you really like them. I think. I love youtube xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm promoting youtube. Like GO YOUTUBE GO~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It lets you watch funny videos :3 Like.... "Whose Line Is It Anyway?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's damn funny. Makes me laugh like mad, everytime xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_5TNQtrXzuA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_5TNQtrXzuA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Okay. I gotta go now xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6187827514154010522?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6187827514154010522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6187827514154010522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6187827514154010522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6187827514154010522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/05/youtube.html' title='YOUTUBE.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-35705981146402521</id><published>2009-05-12T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T07:16:08.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uhm.</title><content type='html'>HELLO~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYOKAY. I think my cousin's friends are damn cool. This year as compared to her previous years. There is a couple of weird ones... Okay maybe a few... Okay.. Nevermind. And many cool ones(: Shall not say anything =x OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD. I love Koreans. Dang it! GOSH. Jia Rong showed me this whole group of people, who are, of course, Koreans. Damn HOT. *stands in front of a fan* I'd put pictures next time. OHMAAAANNN~~~ LALA. Sorry. A bit over-reacting &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. So happy. So many new hot guys(: AND NEW SONGS :D Really. I love it&lt;3 Yay me :3 I'm going to askkk~~~ From my cousin :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dang it. Needa sleep now(: NIGHT NIGHT~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off~&lt;br /&gt;Jamie&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-35705981146402521?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/35705981146402521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=35705981146402521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/35705981146402521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/35705981146402521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/05/uhm.html' title='Uhm.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-2048156167684551197</id><published>2009-05-09T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T08:10:33.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL. HAPPY?(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;OKAY. HELLO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY. -dances; wait. Why am I dancing? I don't dance. I swear. It's the sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. I've never been so glad that my common test are over. I studied so hard :D HAPPY. Okay. Glad it's over. Gone. Finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENGLAND! OHMAAAAAN~ I'm so excited. Yeahhh~~~ Englanddd~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OKAY. Focus. Right. So I've been told that my blog is dead. Dying. Same difference. (I know. ) So... I decided to post. Uhm. yes. Of course. I'm seriously not thinking much anymore. Oh. I got this from my dear cousin's blog. OH NO! I forgot to link her. I'd do it later... Eventually.... Right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So. Here it is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333837162876074098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SgWYo8cBeHI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ehotOIKIiMg/s320/ytfkguy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAR HAR. I wouldn't rape him. I don't want to do anything illegal for him. I mean. It'd be werid-ish? I'd... think about it ^^ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MOVING ON:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, my cousin told me something today~~ So I went to do some "checking" -ish? So. Yes. I happen to chance across this quiz thing. OHMAN. I'm telling you. Her friend can blog. It's like she writes this whole lot of thing that I can't even read. And she's swearing at the same time! O: *gasps-shock-horror* OKAY. I know, not that difficult. But. Suprising for a... i think she's 12? No wait. 13 this year. I think. *shrugs* She's the same age as my cousin... I think. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So. She's got these quizzes right? So I decided to "steal" a few. Sorry dear^^"&lt;br /&gt;I got this from Mindy's blog. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Who was your last text from? &lt;em&gt;Jia Ling xD I was trying to get her to keep the MidSummer Night's Dream tickets for me. But anyway. For you Jannie :P Not really. I just wanted to go. OKay FINE. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Where was your default picture taken? &lt;em&gt;Define default picture... O: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;03. Your relationship status? &lt;em&gt;Single? I guess? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;04. Have you ever lost a close friend? &lt;em&gt;Once again, define a close friend. Not really. Maybe. What if we weren't so close? xD &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;05. What is your current mood? &lt;em&gt;Estatic (: However the stupid spelling(: EXAMS ARE OVER:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;06. How many siblings do you have? &lt;em&gt;One younger brother.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;07. Whats your brother(s)/sister(s) names? &lt;em&gt;Jaryl :D &lt;strong&gt;Jam&lt;/strong&gt;ie+&lt;strong&gt;Jar&lt;/strong&gt;yl= &lt;strong&gt;Jam Jar&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHAHAHAHA~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;08. Where do you wish you were right now? &lt;em&gt;Well... England? Maybe. But it's at night now. Sleeping. Wait. I want to play com. I'd tell you when I decide^^ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;09. Have a crazy side? &lt;em&gt;Not that I'd like to admit [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Ever had a near death experience? &lt;em&gt;Not... Really?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Something you do a lot? &lt;em&gt;READ:D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Angry at anyone? &lt;em&gt;YES:D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. What's stopping you from going for the person you like? &lt;em&gt;The person I like. ^^ If I had one. Okay. I have one. I'm too... shy? No. Psh. Bull. Okay. I'm just being weird xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. When was the last time you cried? &lt;em&gt;Ah. That's easy. Yesterday. 8 May2009? HAHA. I was watching a Nazi movie. Dang it. CRIED. Stupid. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. Is there anyone you would do anything for? &lt;em&gt;Y...es...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. What you think about when you are falling asleep? &lt;em&gt;My crush(: When I have one :3 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone? &lt;em&gt;Jia Rong. Was trying to get her to come to my house for project work :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. What is your favorite song? &lt;em&gt;EVERYTHING-MICHAEL BUBLE (Dammit. He's hot &gt;:] )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;40. Have you ever changed clothes in a vehicle? &lt;em&gt;xD YES. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;41. Are you happy with life right now? &lt;em&gt;I'm quite content^^ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;42. Are you currently jealous? &lt;em&gt;Haha. Jealous. Not really^^ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;43. What jewelry are you currently wearing? &lt;em&gt;Uhm.. I want to be wearing a necklace. My new pendant. LATE christmas present^^ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;44. What were you doing on friday night? &lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHA. I was PLAYING AUDI:D No wait. That's yesterday. OH. I was watching the NAZI movie. And then I PLAYED AUDI:D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;45. Have you ever had your heart broken? &lt;em&gt;HAHA. Maybe? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;46. Have you ever broken someone's heart? &lt;em&gt;CH. No... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;47. Is there anybody you're really disappointed in right now? &lt;em&gt;YES. Extremely disappointed in that person. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;48. What was the last reason you went to the doctor for? &lt;em&gt;TOE. No wait. Yes. I think... TOE? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;49. How late did you stay up last night and why?&lt;em&gt; Uhmm... I think it was like 12 midnight? Or something like that. MY EXAMS ARE OVER:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OKAY. I would so do her other quizzes but I'm terribly tired. And I want to play AUDI :D  So yes. Ciao~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Signing off~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jamie:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2048156167684551197?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2048156167684551197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2048156167684551197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2048156167684551197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2048156167684551197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/05/lol-happy.html' title='LOL. HAPPY?(:'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SgWYo8cBeHI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ehotOIKIiMg/s72-c/ytfkguy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-2646861409700670176</id><published>2009-03-17T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:37:37.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New-s</title><content type='html'>My new favourite old song^^ If that makes sense. It's not that old anyway. It's like... 9 years ago. Okay. That is old. I mean. As compared to like.... OKAY &lt;br /&gt;So yes. This is the video: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WsVYEfk6ZNQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WsVYEfk6ZNQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's very pretty^^ And she has a nice voice, and pretty eyes. Okay. She has REALLY pretty eyes. I love her eyes. AND she can DANCE! :D I wish I could dance. Lol. Maybe not. Okayyy.... The tune is SO catchy. I got the CD because... Okay firstly, because there was like a 50% sale at the CD shop, "Sembawang". But also because I listened to the song... It was playing over thing... First word I heard properly was, "Bitching." I was like whaaaaat?! Then I heard the song... And then I like the tune... So I got it.. Now I hear the lyrics... I like it more XD Oooh~ I like her nose xD I think she's French...? No she isn't, got the wrong video XD They look alike XD  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. I've been doing homework over the week... So far. Yes I have! Seriously! I finished my chinese tuition homework... And... Yeahhh... And. I'm doing english also.. I've done stuffs^^ Okay... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I haven't explained why I made my blog name like that. Well because... I changed it like on Friday, the 13 of March. Lol. Cool. I just realised that the date was like... ANYWAY. I love my blogskin. It rocks xD Well, there's this girl in my class also called Jamie. And it's really cool because I can like call her and it's like calling me? Like I go, "Jaaaaaaaaaamiee...." And then she's like, "Yes Jamie? " And you know. So like. It's cool. Right. So yeah. Doesn't make sense, does it? Rightsy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have a great day! I'm so busy lately xD I'd be busier soon XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO ENGLAND TRIP! GO IPOD! GO SHAKESPEARE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2646861409700670176?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2646861409700670176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2646861409700670176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2646861409700670176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2646861409700670176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-s.html' title='New-s'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-6704606147367279294</id><published>2009-03-15T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:55:02.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays much?</title><content type='html'>Psh. Nonsense. Like it is the holidays. I have to like do revision and stuffs. Argh. Pisses me off xD But... FOR THE iPOD and ENGLANDD :D Yes. Pretty pretty... Ipod. Seriously. I need to like... FOCUSS xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew about this like sometime ago but never really got to looking at it. Some celebrities are signing their ipods, with their music in them and auctioning it off to raise funds. "Help keep the music of the Gulf Coast alive!" (Quotes from http://tonic.com/musicrising/) " We've got iPods from legendary rock stars, supermodels, award-winning actors, billionaire icons, pro athletes, top fashion designers, and more. New iPod auctions will launch each week - check out the schedule to see who's coming up, and then bid away" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Supermodels. Award-winning actors. And I've looked at it, they have like 50 over ipods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was what's on Marc Jacobs' list. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "1.Poker Face (Lady Gaga)&lt;br /&gt;  2.Circus (Britney Spears)&lt;br /&gt;  3.Bounce (Timbaland)&lt;br /&gt;  4.Smells Like Teen Spirit (Nirvana)&lt;br /&gt;  5.Borderline (Madonna)&lt;br /&gt;  6.Goo (Sonic Youth)&lt;br /&gt;  7.Tears Dry On Their Own (Amy Winehouse)&lt;br /&gt;  8.Suzanne (Leonard Cohen)&lt;br /&gt;  9.Kool Thing (Sonic Youth)&lt;br /&gt;  10.No Scrubs (TLC) &lt;br /&gt;  11.Big Pimpin (Jay Z) &lt;br /&gt;  12.Fell In Love With A Girl (White Stripes) " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(http://thejetsetgirls.blogspot.com/2009/02/celebrity-ipods-for-sale.html)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. They have like... Scarlet Johansson, Mandy Moore, Rachel Ray, Will.I.Am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn cool. OH! They have Michael Buble. I like Miachael Buble. I might have spelt his name wrongly but... Okay. I didn't. But he's so cute. And he's got that cutesy thing when he sings. I just realised when I saw him in an advertisement. &lt;br /&gt;See. &lt;br /&gt;http://www.sportswave.ca/e107_images/newspost_images/michaelbuble.jpg&lt;br /&gt;Okay. He looks kinda cute. Kinda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, moving on. There's Ben Affleck. He'c cute xD And he's with Jennifer Garner, isn't he? She's cool ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh~ Su-May would love this. Gisele Bundchen is also taking part in this xD ohoh! And Carrie Underwood. This is the weird part. What if all their songs were like... Their own. xD To me, that's a little weird. Lol, even Randy Jackson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, Cher. xD Ohoh! Ellen's signing one! Oh there's a Perez Hilton. Nice. Selena Gomez, Beyonce. Ohmy, there's even Drew Carey xD Coolio. OHOH! COLBIE CAILLAT. xD Her name is so difficult to remember xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. The quote. I love the quote. I don't know why. Maybe because it has to do with Greeks and it is written by an English man. Okay. I'd continue another time. Homework calls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i]"For mine own part, it was Greek to me." ~William Shakespeare [/i]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3Jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6704606147367279294?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6704606147367279294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6704606147367279294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6704606147367279294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6704606147367279294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/03/holidays-much.html' title='Holidays much?'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-2850379594348338090</id><published>2009-03-13T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T06:46:34.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*smug sense of achievement*</title><content type='html'>Ahaaaaa~ Finally! I know what was wrong with my blogskins! After so many times of trying to fix the bloody thing. I DID IT! :D Yay mee! *claps* Okay okay. I know, dumb blonde much? There's nothing wrong with blondes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanana. Anyway, I decided I should start blogging again. xD I know I know can see right? I dunno why. I thought why not. Try... [Underline, highlight, bold, italic] Tryy... To improve my english. XD What if this makes it worse? Okay... Not going there. Right. I know. Who makes a blog to improve their english? ... Right. Don't wannt know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.... Recently, there was this interview thing for people who were interested to go to UK (!!!). I wrote my name on the paper thing together with Wye Syn's and Vanessar. ( I still cannot believe her name is like that XD It's so cool! ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, Wye Syn totally didn't go for the interview. She forgot xD And Vanessar was too lazy to go. Or something. Now I'm like all alone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor me. &gt;&lt; But I really want to go for this trip. I was really hoping that someone I knew would go with me. *shrugs* Whatever. *sighs* If I even get in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd describe the interview another time, plus my new favourite quote. This was solely for my smug satisfaction at myself XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO SHAKESPEARE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3jamie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"For mine own part, it was Greek to me." ~ William Shakespeare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2850379594348338090?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2850379594348338090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2850379594348338090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2850379594348338090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2850379594348338090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2009/03/smug-sense-of-achievement.html' title='*smug sense of achievement*'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-6716506295307042043</id><published>2008-10-29T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:54:46.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eQ8q_TTRCRI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eQ8q_TTRCRI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! I am once again here to declare my love for some other "fictional" guy. Yes. That's right^^ Guess who it is this time? &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I have mentioned it before... Remember... Robert Pattinson? Yeah. That guy. The same one that I opposed to just a few posts before. I sincerely apologise. Really. I realised that he's just not photogenic. Honestly. HAVE YOU SEEN THE MAN ACT?! Geez, I'm surprised there's no heat wave or something. And they look SO cute together!! He just doesn't know how to pose for pictures. I think. Not saying that I know... But anyway... Have you seen the magazine FIRST? Oh for goodness sakes. There needs to be some fire extinguisher somewhere. I MEAN LOOK AT THEM! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/twilight" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i345.photobucket.com/albums/p399/cheekyhamsters/twilight.jpg" border="0" alt="[twilight] Pictures, Images and Photos"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Squeals* &lt;br /&gt;Since when did I know? Well.. I went to watch High School Musical 3 this weekend. Over Deepavali. Before the movie started, there was a screening of the Twilight trailer. I'd say something really honestly, I enjoyed myself at the movie. I mean. The show wasn't THAT nice. The crowd was WILD! Wait wait, back to the point. Anyway. There was this group of... I'm thinking girls because ... Back to the point. I was waaaayyy up at the top so they were kind of like at the left hand side to the bottom maybe? &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when the trailer of twilight came on screen, there were SQUEALS! There was also a few girls behind me. There were SQUEALS from the "downstairs". I was like *jaw drop*. Ohohohohohhhhhhhh~ You'd never know what happened when EDWARD came on screen. The whole place was like SQUEEEEAAL! And to my surprise, I was one of them. Yes. I know. Good gosh. I am so... GAAAAH. But really. I am so looking forward to the bloody movie!&lt;3 YAYYYY&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pInS43HxpHI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pInS43HxpHI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOTNESS&lt;3 I love this trailer. They should be together in real life... They look SO CUTE!!! GAAAH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Elviyo89RSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Elviyo89RSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont' wanna see more.. I am sooo watching the movie. Okay. It might be M-18 or so I heard. Then I'm buying the DvD:D &lt;br /&gt;To my absolute surprise, I like his voice&lt;33 Yayyy Edward. GO TEAM EDWARD! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til next time~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6716506295307042043?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6716506295307042043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6716506295307042043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6716506295307042043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6716506295307042043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/10/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3881796855124298490</id><published>2008-09-12T05:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T05:43:30.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings xDD</title><content type='html'>Heyhey! I have not posted in quite some time now... I think? Sheesh. Anyway, I've found a new fettish^^ Final Fantasy VIII!! GAAAAAH! Have you seen how HOT Squall is?! And he's soooo cute xDDD I'm just shrivelling up because he's so sweet xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y-zv0BxePQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y-zv0BxePQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is cute :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are thinking, "Gosh. Jamie. I knew it. ANIME. *sighs and shakes head* " &lt;br /&gt;To those that are thinking that right now, I know you are! Don't try to deny it! To that I say, "IS IT WRONG?! Is it wrong to fall in love with a frigging cute cute cute cute cute cute cute cute guy?! Hmm?! Tell me! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SMpitGlcV1I/AAAAAAAAAFE/lYL5TiShAuo/s1600-h/Squall-Rinoa-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SMpitGlcV1I/AAAAAAAAAFE/lYL5TiShAuo/s320/Squall-Rinoa-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245113243027658578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Look! Look at them! Aren't they cute..? *Awwwww*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3881796855124298490?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3881796855124298490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3881796855124298490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3881796855124298490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3881796855124298490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-xdd.html' title='Greetings xDD'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/SMpitGlcV1I/AAAAAAAAAFE/lYL5TiShAuo/s72-c/Squall-Rinoa-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-8554612605930305501</id><published>2008-08-13T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:35:38.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*shrugs*</title><content type='html'>Well. It's the common tests now. Surprisingly, even through all the stress and all, I still manage to have time for God, and the most surprising thing is, I've been spending a lot more time with Him, than I have ever done so. Well, I guess exams does these things to you. Right-o. See ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[Edited: I am have decided yesterday that I shall speak in "chim" english, or at least, I shall try. Oh yes, I shall not swear, save for "bloody hell", as I am still working on that. I would like to mention, one of the few things that would get much violent response from me. Or at least that's what I feel, kind of. &lt;br /&gt;1) The man playing Edward in Twilight. &lt;br /&gt;The rest are quite obvious. &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and if you see me slouching, please tell me. I'm trying to sit up straight. Please don't do that when I'm sleeping or something. &lt;br /&gt;See ya. ]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8554612605930305501?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8554612605930305501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8554612605930305501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8554612605930305501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8554612605930305501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/08/shrugs.html' title='*shrugs*'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-1840931355646950297</id><published>2008-03-27T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T06:32:20.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow.</title><content type='html'>First of all, i would like to give my thanks to my godsister, Mirabel for putting me under her list of pretty people... I just checked and i'm STILL there! Well, i'm at number 12. THANK YOU MIRABEL!&lt;br /&gt;  Just quite recently, I was supposed to do this subject combination survey with my parents. Well, for me, parent. Anyway, we had a briefing for that, and oh well... It was kind of like... I don't know. I was told that whatever i chose would affect my future career. Which sort of "forced" me to think about what i really wanted to do. I thought,' I do really want to be on ellen's show.' Then, i thought, 'If i really wanted to appear on ellen's show, I would have to be really extraordinary to be on that young. And ellen is already 50.' &lt;br /&gt;  Then, I thought maybe i should be like a show host. I mean, like ellen. Well, but i'm afraid that i'd-- &lt;br /&gt;ohman! i got to go now... continue again another time. bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-1840931355646950297?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/1840931355646950297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=1840931355646950297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1840931355646950297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1840931355646950297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/03/wow.html' title='wow.'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3435346326501957408</id><published>2008-03-01T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T02:48:29.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AT MY COUSIN'S HOUSE~</title><content type='html'>HELLO~~&lt;br /&gt;I'm at my cousin's house... &lt;br /&gt;I was actually showing him the Jeff Dunham and Peanut thing. It never fails to make me laugh. Oh well, the other cousins are coming and TIME FOR DINNER~~&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA FAREWELL~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3435346326501957408?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3435346326501957408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3435346326501957408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3435346326501957408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3435346326501957408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/03/at-my-cousins-house.html' title='AT MY COUSIN&apos;S HOUSE~'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3954332085446051177</id><published>2008-02-29T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T05:55:38.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEAP YEAR:D:D</title><content type='html'>Hello! &lt;br /&gt;Today is the 29th Feb 2008! It's a special day today because it only happens once every four years... I tried to write the date whenever possible but.. It was not easy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this post should contain:&lt;br /&gt;1. Daniel Radcliffe acting in Twilight or Mediator( My friend told me it was a big MAYBE only. I think she heard it from one of her other friends which probably might just be a rumor.) And of course, my opinions.( Quite a few just to say.)&lt;br /&gt;2. A video of Jeff Dunham (I get it mixed up as Jeff Duhman, which i knew something was wrong. I just didn't know what.)and Peanut ( If you watched his other video, you would know that Peanut is a.... wuzzul? Or something. It's sort of purple. But it's cool!) And just a sentence on my opinions.&lt;br /&gt;3. A possible trip to Hong Kong only for the asthetic girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My friend told me that Daniel Radcliffe might be acting in Twilight or Mediator. As I also heard from my friend, that they're making a movie. Of course, I'm really excited about the movie. Both of the novels are among the favourite of all my novels in my PUNY( emphasis on PUNY) bookshelf. My friends might just tell you otherwise. Of course, i love all my books. Mediator and Twilight are just a little different. They sort of hold a special meaning to me. In a way. &lt;br /&gt;Well, I got my first Mediator book in 2005, on a trip to Melbourne, Australia. In the airport on the last day. I'm quite surprised i still remembered. You know, when you go to the airport, and you pass a perfume shop, sometimes there's this lady standing outside giving out perfume sprayed strips of paper? I got like two and I was holding them when I was buying the book. Well, i bought a bookmark too. And i just put that perfume sprayed strip of paper into the book. The book ended up having this really unique smell that I absolutely ADORE. It's sort of a combination. After i read the book, i realised how much i ADORE that book. And of course the main characters, which are Jesse and Susannah( which explains my email). Jesse appealed a lot to me as in the book, he's this really mature( well he was over 100 years old ghost), sweet, protecting ghost. And guy. I think it was then when i started to read more books.&lt;br /&gt;Twilight. I bought this book in times, centrepoint, and it attracted me by this phrase, "Are you in love with someone you shouldn't?" Or something like that. I went to take a look, it looked really interesting. It was about May when i bought the book. End of May, i think. When i read the back of the book for a "summary". It stated that there were vampires. I don't know when i started having a fettish for vampires but I think it was the show, "An interview with a vampire". Sadly, I never got to watch the ending as I was asked to go to sleep. I missed some parts too. Well, while i was reading the book, i couldn't stop. It was addictive. And I knew that the second book was out too but i didn't want to get it at the same time in fear that i didn't like it. I persistently asked my mother to bring me to the same bookstore to buy New Moon, before our trip to Hokkaido, Japan. Unfortunately, i did not manage to finish Twilight before i went for my trip but I MANAGED TO GET NEW MOON! I brought those TWO THICK books in my SMALL backpack up to the aeroplane. While everyone else was sleeping, i was busy reading. I'm quite sure that most people also get so into the story that they feel the pain that Bella was feeling. The frustration that Bella was getting so close to Jacob. Well i did. I didn't get much sleep but it was okay. &lt;br /&gt;It was from that moment forth that if anyone said VAMPIRE, i'd be pressing to know what was the conversation about. It led to buying more vampire books. Well... &lt;br /&gt;I have much issues with Daniel Radcliffe playing a role in Mediator and Twilight. Personally, i don't like Daniel Radcliffe. He doesn't appeal to me as an Edward person, not to say a Jesse person. Well, i would not want to watch the Mediator movie or Twilight movie if Daniel Radcliffe is acting in it. I'm not saying he's not a good actor. He just doesn't have that Jesse look or Edward look. I know the OFFICIAL person playing Edward is the Cedric Diggory guy in Harry Potter. And the OFFICIAL Bella is Kristen Steward. Well, nothing to say about that. I guess.... *shruggs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IZjMgbRUsZM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IZjMgbRUsZM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is Jeff Dunham with Peanut #1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EpRW8jh8AgY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EpRW8jh8AgY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jeff Dunham with Peanut #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is really hilarious. He's a ventroqulist? I can't spell. I find it really cool to.. well do that. AND make people laugh at the same time. Well, i guess he's talented huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;  One fine music lesson, my friend told me that we're going to Hong Kong. And it's exclusively for the asthetics track girls. Well, I went to ask my music teacher. He said yes we are going to Hong Kong. Well, he's not going. Anyway, i went to ask him why can't we go somewhere more POSH like ENGLAND. He gave some crappy answer. It couldn't count as an answer because it wasn't. I mean, it's not like the school's paying to go overseas. It's US! The girls ourselves! Why can't we go to somewhere faaaarrr away? The humanities trip the previous time, the school went to ENGLAND! Everytime i look forward to something, i can't go. It's always like that! Well, okay... Sometimes. Now, the school's going to New Zealand. Well, it's still ang moh but... It's... I'm not allowed to go... So I'm really looking forward to being able to go to Hong Kong. My mother goes there every other week because of her job. I asked my mom if we could migrate to england. She actually thought of migrating to Hong Kong because of her job. I asked my mother if she could ask her boss to set up a company in England and my mother would go there to work and i'd see angmohs EVERYWHERE!!!! WHOOOOOO~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i got to go now.. hope that whoever's reading this would enjoy the video and that if you got to this sentence from the top, you are a PRO! I don't think i'd be able to do that....&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye then!! Auvoir?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3954332085446051177?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3954332085446051177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3954332085446051177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3954332085446051177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3954332085446051177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/02/leap-yeardd.html' title='LEAP YEAR:D:D'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-7360926847371881964</id><published>2008-02-04T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T02:52:47.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well...</title><content type='html'>Well, today I have this really cute song, and I find the icons in the "slideshow" absolutely adorable! Here's the song====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gIT_836Hqc0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gIT_836Hqc0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember to see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese new year is around the corner!!! It's even more 'round the corner than EVER! Just two more days---? No, wait. There's tuesday, which is tomorrow, and there's uhm let's see... Wednesday, where I only have half a day of school, which is SWELL! And THURSDAY IS CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!! Last year was quite boring... &lt;br /&gt;Speaking of chinese new year, it's a tradition to buy new clothes and GUESS WHAT?! I've got new clothes!!!! Which is even SWELL-er than SWELL! To be honest, I look puking-ly cute. Which is horrible for me. I hate looking cute. My mother chose the clothes for me. Well, it's dresses actually... And I LOVE my shoes! They are SO adorable!!!!! Sorry, got carried away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now another song, Coblie Caillat's Bubbly! Her video is SO cute! Recently, I have a fettish for foreign men. Well, for example, english men:D:D:D! I can't stop doing that... Well, here's the song~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFT4UBlmXJA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFT4UBlmXJA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she says, 'It starts in my toes and I crinkle my nose', I'd get goosebumps. All over my arms and legs, I don't know why. It's weird. Alright! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!!!!! I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS HOLIDAY AS MUCH AS I DO! i love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-7360926847371881964?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/7360926847371881964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=7360926847371881964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7360926847371881964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7360926847371881964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/02/well.html' title='Well...'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-2312760980480294384</id><published>2008-02-01T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T03:16:47.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH!</title><content type='html'>I CANT FIND PICTURES ON THAT GUY!!! WHY WHY WHY?!!! okay okay i need to chill but well... its not helping. ARGHHHHHHHHH i'm pissssssedddd. okay i'm sorry. got to go! bye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2312760980480294384?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2312760980480294384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2312760980480294384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2312760980480294384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2312760980480294384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/02/argh.html' title='ARGH!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-9213606667728014848</id><published>2008-01-30T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T06:31:24.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OHH...</title><content type='html'>ohhh i so need blogskin ideas. JUST FOR YOU NICK! I DO ENJOY ANIME GUYS AT LEAST BETTER THAN EMO PEOPLE.. emo.. you're not emo so stop trying to be. there's this cute cute chef called rocco dispirito. i haven't got enough photographs of him to flood it here.. well there's a song i hope to share. my teacher taught this new song to us during chapel. a wonderfully beautiful song. hope you do enjoy it too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yxp-wGqy11k&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yxp-wGqy11k&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i do hope you can see this. its so beautiful... *psst.* i almost cried&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i chose one with the most *BOOOMING* music and lyrics, if you like it you could sing it along too!!!&lt;br /&gt;well toodles!! &lt;br /&gt;btw, there isnt school for me tomorrow!! which is great because.... beacause... its just wonderful. i'm so happy i cant think anymore... night night people...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-9213606667728014848?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/9213606667728014848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=9213606667728014848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/9213606667728014848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/9213606667728014848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2008/01/ohh.html' title='OHH...'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-9037977413085531324</id><published>2007-12-11T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:06:08.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daaaaaannyyyy Phaaantom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;MAAAAAJOR CRUSH ALERT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Danny Phantom.&lt;br /&gt;and other people you probably not know so why bother telling... i hope to change my blogskin soon... as soon as i can find one.. nice one. anyway, i saw this really cute donut thing and its really cute. but well, i never get the&lt;br /&gt;thing and all... all the funny words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;etc, etc...&lt;br /&gt;whoaaaaaaa. i didnt know that danny got bitten by a vampire... that's just hot... hot hot..&lt;a class="linkMediaDetail" href="http://photobucket.com/mediadetail/?media=http%3A%2F%2Fi176.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fw195%2Fkimikirikiki%2FO___________o.png&amp;amp;searchTerm=danny" xloc="235" yloc="430" pageoffset="'5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how come in the danny phantom show has an ivy? IVY? i thought it was sam or something... oh yeah.. the pic of vampire bitting danny...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fEleJoUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/IdpzIdB0Hqc/s1600-h/th_O___________o.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722725630550338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fEleJoUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/IdpzIdB0Hqc/s320/th_O___________o.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;vampire biting danny... i guess it must have been like part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;random people who are from anime, as much as i would LOVE to know which anime they are from.. i dont. so well... sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fFVeJoYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/TBvMcmd8vRw/s1600-h/th_tujtukk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722738515452290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fFVeJoYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/TBvMcmd8vRw/s320/th_tujtukk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; well these are like three hotties... okay i only like the almost blonde one.. i have a fettish for almost blonde/blonde anime guys.... and anime ppl who are hot((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fFFeJoXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/n5wqptmrez4/s1600-h/th_anime1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722734220484978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fFFeJoXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/n5wqptmrez4/s320/th_anime1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute cute girl... she's cute and i reckon she's the slaying something type.. demons or something.. blonde?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fEleJoWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/7Yiu40Hv60k/s1600-h/th_punk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722725630550370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fEleJoWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/7Yiu40Hv60k/s320/th_punk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WHOAAAAAAAAAA MAAAAAAAJOR CRUSH!&lt;br /&gt;hottie alert! lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fEleJoVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2753zJP5SXo/s1600-h/th_03fgfdgdgfdg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142722725630550354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fEleJoVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2753zJP5SXo/s320/th_03fgfdgdgfdg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the girl isnt pretty, she's beautiful but well.. maybe it has something to do with the surroundings...&lt;br /&gt;then again... maybe not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well... not my blog is just in a mess... sorry for the mess just bear with me a while.. i'd fix it... soon enough...&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm weird any everything but well i think that in the phantom of the opera&lt;br /&gt;the phantom should have been with christine.. i dont know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know phantom looks ugly but i like the uhm phantom? really i dont know why... its just like... you know... i cried when the phantom died.. oh i dont know his name so i'm calling him phantom. was his name revealed?&lt;br /&gt;sadly he freaks me out....&lt;br /&gt;well i dont know how to use radio blog something... if i did i'd insert it here already... anyway imeem is easier to use so.. you know...&lt;br /&gt;the new blog skin will come... in time... with inspiration..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-9037977413085531324?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/9037977413085531324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=9037977413085531324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/9037977413085531324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/9037977413085531324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/12/daaaaaannyyyy-phaaantom.html' title='Daaaaaannyyyy Phaaantom'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/R16fEleJoUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/IdpzIdB0Hqc/s72-c/th_O___________o.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-7366439611444844125</id><published>2007-11-29T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T01:29:23.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>not doing homework...</title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;i just took this quiz 'what soda are you?'&lt;br /&gt;and i was 88% coca cola and 88% sprite.&lt;br /&gt;wow, what the hell does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;i'm searching fruitlessly for blogskins...&lt;br /&gt;and 'what female heroine are you?'&lt;br /&gt;i'm 63% xena, warrior princess.&lt;br /&gt;wow, that's just SO great. i dont know what in the world is that.&lt;br /&gt;clueless.&lt;br /&gt;i think the quizzes are great. btw, if i spelt quizzes wrongly please tell me and also include the correct spelling. thank you. anyway as i was saying.&lt;br /&gt;the quizzes are great. i think that i just messed up the results.&lt;br /&gt;the only quiz that i didnt mess up was the&lt;br /&gt;"what is your anime colour?"&lt;br /&gt;i got green so yes that's right..&lt;br /&gt;some others that i got messed up was&lt;br /&gt;"what pride and prejudice character are you?"&lt;br /&gt;i got elizabeth. and i think that's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;so yes. mostly i got 'em messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes btw, i have this weird liking for the songs in barbie as island princess. that's why its weird. cos its BARBIE. i'm sorry to the people who likes barbie. i think she's quite beautiful. and she has no pimples. lol and she has no blemishes. okay. that's practically it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i'm hooked on to watching ellen degenres show. i'm sorry if i spelt her name wrongly. i think she's really cool and everything. really. and she makes me laugh like mad.&lt;br /&gt;another show that i'm hooked on to is scarecrow and mrs king. starring bruce boxleitner and kate jackson. i feel as though i am like advertising for them.&lt;br /&gt;another one is the american inventor. at first it was extreme makeover home edition. i had a mini mini crush on the team leader. ty. i dont know his surname. and for the american inventor. i have a mini mini mini crush on peter jones. he's tall. oh he's one of the judges. and i think that mary lou(another judge) is really nice. and peter jones is always changing his mind after mary lou like ask them to like think it over carefully. which is really cool&lt;br /&gt;oh yes one last thing about ellen. she is HILARIOUS. really. no sarcasm. okay i know my spelling suck. her show is on from 9.30am at channel 5 or at 5pm at channel 5&lt;br /&gt;american inventor at 1pm on channel 5 also&lt;br /&gt;scarecrow and mrs king at 2pm on channel 5&lt;br /&gt;okay now i'm just advertising. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i needa go now.. TATA~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-7366439611444844125?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/7366439611444844125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=7366439611444844125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7366439611444844125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7366439611444844125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/11/not-doing-homework.html' title='not doing homework...'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-8759127462329343072</id><published>2007-11-29T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T06:11:36.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>recent news?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;alrightyyy... so.. it has been ages since i wrote my previous post... ANNDDD i have received messeges from SOME PEOPLE that my blog is dead.. Just for your info PEOPLE its just resting alright? I am not a slave-driver. Okay.. I need help. Before i get serious and all, i'd say some recent things.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1. I've fallen for more characters from movies, books and various others(although i'm not sure what else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. I've realised that THERE'S A DAMNED WESTMORELAND SERIES IN BOOKS I'VE READ LONG AGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. (this is sort of personal) a classmate of mine has been lets just say... okay.. rude is not a good word. bichty is too much. asshole is rude. so lets see... she's not been very nice. and i was enraged but another classmate says," why waste your time being angry with her? you are only tormenting yourself." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;that's what she said. pretty much. so surprisingly i've decided to listen to her and... not forgive her cos she didnt like do anything wrong or something.. just let it go? oh heck with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4.Homework? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Basically it surprises me that i bothered to think about my homework. really. my friends have not done ANYTHING at all... I DID do my mother's math assignment or whatever its called. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now the serious stuff before i----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OH YEAH! WAAAAAAIT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just so you know... Kristen Stewart( i had to go and like take her name from Stephenie Meyer's website. Official website. And double check it or triple check it.) is the official actress to play Bella in the official movie or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;serious stuff now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Can someone teach me how to put music? And new blogskin "inspirations" pleeease?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;thank you!!!! SEEEYAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8759127462329343072?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8759127462329343072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8759127462329343072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8759127462329343072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8759127462329343072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/11/recent-news.html' title='recent news?'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-7328548309789333152</id><published>2007-10-28T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T06:59:26.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEBATEEEEE ROCKS:D:D:D</title><content type='html'>This friday, I went to this debate competition... it was SOOOO NICE! I was not supposed to go... but the last minute this girl megan ,or whatever the spelling, dropped out.. So i filled in for her... I know i suck and all but it was the COOLEST thing i've EVER done in my sec 1 life.. i'm damned serious... besides....&lt;br /&gt;totally slacking on one netball training because there was this uhm.. i think it was friendly match.. one holiday training... so yeah. its pretty cool..&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,  it was SO cool... the only word i have in my LIMITED REALLY LIMITED vocabulary is COOL!!!! Although we only beat Victoria School team 4 but i think we rock like SO much... Shabbna was soo.... crazy i think on the first day about the first prop of the... human embryo case... ohoh the third prop kept repeating her points... ohmygosh i dont know why. i kept laughing... really big time... even after clara slapped me in a way... =D i'm just weird...&lt;br /&gt;and there was this guy from TMSS team 1 they were like sec 3... i was the first speaker for that one... and OHGOD i suck like shit... really.... oh then.. in the reply speech (we were the opp), the prop said that they defined the word subsidise but THEY DIDNT!!! I was like opening my mouth SO huge and the guy that shabbna liked was just opposite me... and i was like opening my mouth towards him so he was like shrugging his shoulders kinda thing? oh yes and they said that i said something that i didnt so i was like WHATEVER? kinda thing. oh yes when we were shaking our hands i shook it really hard and fast and plastered a fake smile so yeah... i'm so sorry about that but i couldnt help it... oh okay i got to go now....&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                             bye!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-7328548309789333152?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/7328548309789333152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=7328548309789333152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7328548309789333152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7328548309789333152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/10/debateeeee-rocksddd.html' title='DEBATEEEEE ROCKS:D:D:D'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-7101552902378615198</id><published>2007-10-22T06:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T06:56:27.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohmygod</title><content type='html'>today i just like saw this video after su-may kept saying about how kelly clarkson went like&lt;br /&gt;all 'heeeeeee' in her finale song... well i saw it and then the other guy, jordan something. when ryan seacreast or something said smth like the winner was kelly. i swore i saw the guy mouth,''oh baby''. okay DUH i think they are dating I KNOW! okay i am sorry if i just said that&lt;br /&gt;really. i'm just really sick today cos im having a tubercolosis like cough and a flu that might just make my nose fall off. sad. so yeah. GOODNIGHT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-7101552902378615198?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/7101552902378615198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=7101552902378615198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7101552902378615198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7101552902378615198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/10/ohmygod_22.html' title='ohmygod'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-4657023685587218275</id><published>2007-10-22T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T06:52:52.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAAAAIX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-4657023685587218275?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/4657023685587218275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=4657023685587218275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4657023685587218275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4657023685587218275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/10/haaaaix.html' title='HAAAAIX'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-1309433848665774021</id><published>2007-10-11T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T07:03:41.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohmygod!</title><content type='html'>hello! I took some quizes today and i found out my damned element is EARTH! I mean come on, me? Earth?! That's retarded. And for GOODNESS' SAKES a mythical creature... ANGEL!!! OF ALL THINGS I GOT AN ANGEL. THEY SAID BE THANKFUL BECAUSE I WAS SOMETHING PRETTY! okay *prays* Oh Lord Jesus, thank you for letting me have the angel for the mythical creature or whatever. In Jesus' name i pray, Amen*prays* okay that's that. now.. oh YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;i did this really nice quiz on which character i was in twilight of stephenie meyer's book. I AM BELLLAAAAAAA!!! YESSSS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-1309433848665774021?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/1309433848665774021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=1309433848665774021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1309433848665774021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1309433848665774021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/10/ohmygod.html' title='ohmygod!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-2459282645817194090</id><published>2007-10-05T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T02:01:34.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TO GOD BE THE GLORY!</title><content type='html'>Hello! I just made up a phrase to be nice... and this old phrase of mine....&lt;br /&gt;okay 1st(the old one):&lt;br /&gt;Person 1: I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Person 2:(very enthu) I KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;Person 1:(thinking) ohmygod she's going to say that she loves me too!&lt;br /&gt;Person 2: I LOVE ME TOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd one:&lt;br /&gt;To God be the glory,&lt;br /&gt;Great things he has done,&lt;br /&gt;He gave me a friend like you&lt;br /&gt;for my sec 1/2/3/4/ lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one is actually a song... but only PL girls will know it well i think... We sing it when we are happy? or when we have things to give God the glory about. okay thats weird.. anyways, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2459282645817194090?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2459282645817194090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2459282645817194090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2459282645817194090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2459282645817194090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-god-be-glory.html' title='TO GOD BE THE GLORY!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-2798565802127507627</id><published>2007-09-20T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:17:47.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New blogskin~</title><content type='html'>i love my new blogskin. especially that cute guy with the white hair. he is SOOOOOO cute~~~ im falling in love with weird characters. esp. vampires.... although that black hair guy is also a vampire but i like that other guy better.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes today i have a new tagline that i made up by yours truely:) okay&lt;br /&gt;here goes: you are a damn asshole and you know it, you just dont wanna admit it. I thank Jesus that you dont know who sinclair or edward cullen is, because i know you will feel intimidated(:&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!!!! *roars of claps* thank you thank you thank you~~ lol&lt;br /&gt;okay that was ego. it is meant for SOMEONE but then, i just decided to make it my tagline(: okay i'll see you people~ Good night have a lovely night and a nice day tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;oh ya today is the start of innovation WEEK. which is today tomorrow and monday. i love my group. i really thank God for such lovely friends i dont think i have a better group than this. i am like a tyrant inside:D sorry people in my group=.= but i am feeling guilty lah.. dont make me more guilty okay!! i am really happy that we got about 80 dollars excluding the 20 dollars that is used for something.... we have 60 which i pray to God sufficient. well i better bid you all farewell(: lol i love talking like that. sorry its just become a habit. okay i love all my group members(: its sick but as a friend i love all my uh.. whats that called? i dont know ppl who work for the "president" which is of course&lt;br /&gt;yours truely. okay then i love 'my' finace manager, sales manager, marketing manager and last but no least 'my' manufacturing manager. you ppl rock!!! :) please leave a tag ty&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   signing off, pissed:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2798565802127507627?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2798565802127507627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2798565802127507627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2798565802127507627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2798565802127507627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-blogskin.html' title='New blogskin~'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-934714136308101769</id><published>2007-09-19T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T07:23:28.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New skin(?)</title><content type='html'>okay this is the third day my mom is in paris..... AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh did i mention that she gave me a ABSOLUTELY WONDERFULLY LOVELY present before she went on her trip? For those people who guess that she stepped on my toes, you are correct!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, we have no exams now... thank you God! Its all just enrichment... enrichment and more enrichment.... today, the subject is english... we had a 'class' type of thing, its english and philosophy... i though it would be um really like fun or something. it is quite fun lar just that sometimes i dont get what the teacher is saying... and.... i get 'lost' so its like really irritating. the teacher's name is Mr. Mozzane i think.. i am not sure.. He is quite animated... i will continue another day.. its 10.30 already.. needa sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes the main point of this post is that i am going to use a new blogskin. not the fushigi yuugi one although it rocks... i think i'm going to go along the vampire line...... anyway, i love hotohori still okay! oh ya i got eclipse sometime last week or so, i was so happy that day that i couldnt stop talking... okay i shall talk about this tomorrow. goodnight!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-934714136308101769?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/934714136308101769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=934714136308101769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/934714136308101769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/934714136308101769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-skin.html' title='New skin(?)'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-4604339253133418090</id><published>2007-07-19T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T05:59:36.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~haix~~</title><content type='html'>HARLO!!! i OFFICIALLY sprained my ankle... WEE~~ and the doctor put an ankle guard and it looks so serious... =.= need to go now!! i love hotohori always((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-4604339253133418090?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/4604339253133418090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=4604339253133418090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4604339253133418090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/4604339253133418090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/07/haix_19.html' title='~haix~~'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-973815957581849985</id><published>2007-07-18T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T07:21:30.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEE~~~</title><content type='html'>I feel like slapping myself today... i was like SO high!! i am almost screaming in class... amazing how people can change in less than a day... anyways... i love all my classmates they were so nice~~~ esp today cos its .... -yours truly-'s birthday ((: today was so great~! In school, ooolala i was what you call more than mad... ask all my friends... sooo after english.. OH~ english! ms dong was SO SUPER nice because the 1-2 people had to leave, so she decided to let us talk wow! we talked all the way until the end of the lesson... ms dong let us off at 1.50!!! and i was laughing like siao... then my mother came to fetch me along with my father to takashimaya.. WOOOHHHH i bought SO SO SO SO many books, i was so happy!!! and then we went funan the IT mall its supposed to be pronounced as I-T but i like saying IT weee&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;so ooo lala im siao already i was so happy today but the worst thing was my legs were like aching.... from yesterday .. because i ran 50 rounds in my school's track which was approximately 10km !!! i walked-jogged-barely ran kind of 10km... i took TWO HOURS~~ then i slowly stretch... and then say to coach sardia.. "coach sardia i need to go now, i have lesson" she fed up then say " go go.." then i " thank you goodbye and god bless you coach sardia" WEEE anyways, have training tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;                                         WEEE~~signing off, jamie((:&lt;br /&gt;p.s hope you like my new blog skin((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-973815957581849985?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/973815957581849985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=973815957581849985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/973815957581849985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/973815957581849985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/07/weee.html' title='WEEE~~~'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-1855772062103221888</id><published>2007-07-17T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T07:13:41.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haaaaix- its my birthday((:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tomorrow is -yours truly-'s birthday... WOOOOOT~ lol anyway, there is another reason why i am so truly happy.... haha~ okok so here's the point((: ECLIPSE IS COMING OUT SOON~~~~~ YAYYYYYYYY! AND AND!! THERE MIGHT BE 2 MORE BOOKS!!! something like breaking dawn or something and ... morning sun? anyway i dont care whats the title its just so cool!!!!!!!!!! okok i got to sleep now.. all the infomation here is taken from...... &lt;a href="http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/"&gt;www.stepheniemeyer.com&lt;/a&gt; or something like that... btw the next post will have more pictures... i think.. or maybe just a short one before i sleep like this((: night signing off, jamie((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-1855772062103221888?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/1855772062103221888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=1855772062103221888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1855772062103221888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1855772062103221888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/07/haaaaix-its-my-birthday.html' title='haaaaix- its my birthday((:'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-5082619225804602047</id><published>2007-07-15T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:06:11.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello people! today is my birthday party((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn3zxcfzAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/J_ltyWxoDCc/s1600-h/IMG_5862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087369722909936642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn3zxcfzAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/J_ltyWxoDCc/s320/IMG_5862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at some mountain or something... it was so super cold.... and that me and my cousin and please... i am the taller one ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn30hcfzBI/AAAAAAAAACE/qiYCe124hgE/s1600-h/IMG_5864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087369735794838546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn30hcfzBI/AAAAAAAAACE/qiYCe124hgE/s320/IMG_5864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is my mom my dad my bro and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn30xcfzCI/AAAAAAAAACM/hf3YvLaQm5o/s1600-h/IMG_5882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087369740089805858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn30xcfzCI/AAAAAAAAACM/hf3YvLaQm5o/s320/IMG_5882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my mother was trying to show us how to take the photo properly and there is my cousin-the guy- me and my little bro... we look so white and all.. we were like laughing like siao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn31RcfzDI/AAAAAAAAACU/1bJazKpSKnQ/s1600-h/IMG_5884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087369748679740466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn31RcfzDI/AAAAAAAAACU/1bJazKpSKnQ/s320/IMG_5884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was at one of the toilet stops on the way to somewhere and then.... i found this really cute horse n SAT on it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn31hcfzEI/AAAAAAAAACc/cBn2Ih8d0Lk/s1600-h/IMG_5885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087369752974707778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn31hcfzEI/AAAAAAAAACc/cBn2Ih8d0Lk/s320/IMG_5885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is another one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ISABEL ROCKS CANNNNN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-5082619225804602047?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/5082619225804602047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=5082619225804602047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5082619225804602047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5082619225804602047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-people-today-is-my-birthday-party.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/Rpn3zxcfzAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/J_ltyWxoDCc/s72-c/IMG_5862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-1533509860905199868</id><published>2007-07-14T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T09:09:16.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o.0 tml is my birthday party!!!</title><content type='html'>okok... its going to be a super short post. tomorrow is my birthday party and i am really upset cos my stupid cousin has her ndp shoot thing and well, last last last year i think... in 2005 my older cousin also had ndp and i had to change it to a sunday which was a catastrophe or whatever the spelling is and surprisingly i am still brooding over it! its unbelieveably me((: ok so i better go now its like 12 midnight and i have to wake up early tomorrow soo....&lt;br /&gt;                                                                            ugh. signing off, jamie((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-1533509860905199868?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/1533509860905199868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=1533509860905199868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1533509860905199868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/1533509860905199868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/07/o0-tml-is-my-birthday-party.html' title='o.0 tml is my birthday party!!!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-7440613100259866575</id><published>2007-07-13T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:06:12.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHOTOS!!!</title><content type='html'>This post is supposed to be posted like earlier today but thanks to my com restarting while i was bathing(craftey eh?) i had to redo this again.. well i am pretty fustrated....=.= &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR2hcfy7I/AAAAAAAAABU/ZIajQlSl6aQ/s1600-h/IMG_5686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086624301270944690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR2hcfy7I/AAAAAAAAABU/ZIajQlSl6aQ/s320/IMG_5686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the first day.... at the airport..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am the tallest-naturally^.^- and my cute cousin-the one in red- my older than me but shorter than me cousin-one in blue- and my little bro..&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR3Bcfy8I/AAAAAAAAABc/iEz0tAWjpCU/s1600-h/IMG_5720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086624309860879298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR3Bcfy8I/AAAAAAAAABc/iEz0tAWjpCU/s320/IMG_5720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was taken at the... chocolate factory i think.. yeah. its a simulation or something.. the two kids there i mean... btw this is on the second day i think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR3hcfy9I/AAAAAAAAABk/3NL7UAmEOAs/s1600-h/IMG_5727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086624318450813906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR3hcfy9I/AAAAAAAAABk/3NL7UAmEOAs/s320/IMG_5727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these are the sugar craft that was made at the chocolate factory... they are so detailed and beautiful that even if i got one i would not eat it XD.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR4Bcfy-I/AAAAAAAAABs/T3Uso5monI0/s1600-h/IMG_5835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086624327040748514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR4Bcfy-I/AAAAAAAAABs/T3Uso5monI0/s320/IMG_5835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after that we went to this really cool musical box factory, i got this really cute round thing but its not here sadly.... oh btw these are really really beautifully created((: if im not wrong, they are hand-made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR4hcfy_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/YNFMtBm-E1o/s1600-h/IMG_5854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086624335630683122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR4hcfy_I/AAAAAAAAAB0/YNFMtBm-E1o/s320/IMG_5854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, i think after a tea-break kind of thing we went to this mall and there was a HUGE bookstore and there was like a GIGANTIC manga section it was SO cool!!! i bought a book-although i dont understand japanese=.=- "fushigi yuugi-genbu kaiden" number 6!! this is me and my bro... its obvious.. no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THIS took SO long to load so i only managed to load so much... i'll continue quite soon((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                    yawn~ signing off, jamie((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-7440613100259866575?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/7440613100259866575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=7440613100259866575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7440613100259866575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/7440613100259866575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/07/photos.html' title='PHOTOS!!!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RpdR2hcfy7I/AAAAAAAAABU/ZIajQlSl6aQ/s72-c/IMG_5686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-6991482932119163634</id><published>2007-07-11T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:12:15.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>btw....</title><content type='html'>I plan to put some photos from hokkaido here and i might do that another time like..... next week or something.. anyways its soon!! and so is my birthday!! in about 7 more days! happy birthday to me!!!((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6991482932119163634?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6991482932119163634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6991482932119163634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6991482932119163634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6991482932119163634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/07/btw.html' title='btw....'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-8269340322204233973</id><published>2007-07-11T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:10:28.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haix..</title><content type='html'>i hate my cca.... i have been saying this for the past-how long?- it makes me so sian of school and everything else... basically, i have no idea why i chose this cca its so um crazy because if i had made the right choice it wouldnt be so problematic.....&lt;br /&gt;haix.. whats wrong with me??&lt;br /&gt;oh recently i am like crazy listening to crazy song.. it ranges from canon in D major all the way to cascada.. crazy much? ohoh and i have this liking for this particular japanese song: towa no hana... and i listen to cascada's- bad boy, miracle, and... everytime we touch...- its crazy!&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaiixxxxxx........... i am so changing my cca i just want to enjoy my school and everything i dowan any extra points or anything i want a cca i can enjoy so that i will be able to enjoy myself and have a good time.. and if i must sweat like uh.. sweat with um... how do i put it? like dont sweat because you need to... cos you will feel very horrible if you sweat unwillingly... i have experienced that before... its not very nice...&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe this but i actually cried in history class because i had netball that day well the teacher wasnt there so its not that bad. the teacher had something like a oral or whatever, and i just bent my head and just cried without any sound really it was like silent. so no one knew except for the people who read something that i wrote, there was about ummm... 3 of them.. chun hsin was staring at me standing next to ying bing and shabbna who was opposite me looked at me.. how did i know? i looked up to like dry my tears or something, they had a shocked expression and they were like ?? and then i smiled and *peace* thats what i did.... and afterwards i bent down again.. and started crying... surprisingly, after crying SO much the night before and that morning and lets see.... two fat drops in the bus and... yeah. thats it.. i still had tears to supply myself with that night... which was... last night...&lt;br /&gt;and the history class one was on monday 9 july... my friends who saw me were horrified i think at least thats how the looked at me and thats what i think.. i asked them... should i tell my mother but unfortunately they said yes you better tell your mother... i was like ok lor... i see first... and that night.. i did tell my mother but i said something else first... i dunno if i should say here without my friend's permission...&lt;br /&gt;and and...&lt;br /&gt;lets see...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday morning i had a stomach ache it was HORRIFYING! it was like pulling like oo lala and then i feared that if i breathed out my skin will just booya! tear.. in a way... and i felt like horrible... i told my mother that morning and then she said something like is it very pain or whatever and then i nodded and then she say you want to go and see doctor? i said yes. then aiyah... anyways... i didnt go to school the pain was like damned pain so yeah. and then... i was so tired and oh god it was horrible the two nights before was like sleepless kind of thing and it was.........  okok i better go now ...&lt;br /&gt;                                                           ugh. signing off,   jamie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8269340322204233973?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8269340322204233973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8269340322204233973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8269340322204233973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8269340322204233973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/07/haix.html' title='haix..'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3333483382318966520</id><published>2007-06-28T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:06:14.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last post of the day?</title><content type='html'>I keep remembering something right after i posted my uh. post? ok whatever so yeah. if anyone knows how to put youtube stuff here, please tell me!!! thanks! okay im putting some pics here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;from a really cool book by stephenie meyer about vampires!! i love 'em! anyway i can become one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwq2mFiYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-6CJGEKAmOI/s1600-h/th_ai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081099054860306818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwq2mFiYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-6CJGEKAmOI/s320/th_ai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;about this.. uh. its just describing edward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwq2mFiZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/eaZF3DUG2Kg/s1600-h/th_EDWARD4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081099054860306834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwq2mFiZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/eaZF3DUG2Kg/s320/th_EDWARD4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*dear santa, may i have edward cullen please?* lol! im thinking.. of doing that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwrGmFiaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/TsTq78OK6Nk/s1600-h/th_edwardcullen1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081099059155274146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwrGmFiaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/TsTq78OK6Nk/s320/th_edwardcullen1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is like a signing off kinda thing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwr2mFibI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0l-34KUGa9w/s1600-h/th_lionandlamb.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081099072040176050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwr2mFibI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0l-34KUGa9w/s320/th_lionandlamb.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its practically describing edward and isabella. i like edward a lot. i dont now why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwsGmFicI/AAAAAAAAABE/oUL9uoikEoY/s1600-h/th_th17.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081099076335143362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwsGmFicI/AAAAAAAAABE/oUL9uoikEoY/s320/th_th17.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats what i am hoping for? when i grow up((:&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/34841112-3333483382318966520?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3333483382318966520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3333483382318966520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3333483382318966520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3333483382318966520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-post-of-day.html' title='Last post of the day?'/><author><name>Jamie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_orGDkZhlIts/RoOwq2mFiYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-6CJGEKAmOI/s72-c/th_ai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34841112.post-6864930653506986117</id><published>2007-06-28T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T05:45:05.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to me! ok.. actually its next month but whatever! its still the same!&lt;br /&gt;oh btw the hokkaido thing is a bit hard to read hor? Sorry! i didnt know until i posted it*says sheepishly*&lt;br /&gt;oh btw(again) people, never believe someone when you are not really close to that person especially when its not your gender((: but if its your gender and you click quite well but not too way freakishly well you can trust that person a little... okay never ever listen to my advice its like so contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;school has just started not long ago and i am studying two new subjects history and umm... oh ya physics. i thought physics is boring cos i thought that my teacher will be boring and all but she was quite nice and interesting.. hmm.. ya i sprained my leg-.- oh wait ankle... sort of.. haix i dunno what i am talking also thats if you are thinking the same thing as i am. ok forget it. its confusing...&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends you know!! they rock! oh chun hsin you are like one of my super good long friends! figure that out! esp. with all the anime similarity! seriously! lol okay its getting a little weird...&lt;br /&gt;oh notice time!&lt;br /&gt;* a new tribe has been formed! " how short can i be" do you wanna join?*&lt;br /&gt;*another new tribe has been formed! "i want edward cullen" do you wanna join?*&lt;br /&gt;ok.. thats it!&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah if you wanna join please contact me at...&lt;br /&gt;the tag box please:D HAHA! okays gtg le see you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6864930653506986117?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6864930653506986117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6864930653506986117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6864930653506986117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6864930653506986117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/06/birthday.html' title='Birthday!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-6476059775736796008</id><published>2007-06-28T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T05:26:56.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime and Japan</title><content type='html'>I just so envy japan people cos they get to like watch anime practically everyday? They get the manga first. They get to learn a cool language, they get so cool stuff! I mean its like WAY cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;Recently i have this Yuu Watase kind of a like craze or something. I just keep reading her books. I found Fushigi Yuugi: Genbu Kaiden number 6! In japan during the hols. i was SO excited and happy but the only problem was....&lt;br /&gt;1) I cannot understand Japanese&lt;br /&gt;2) I cannot understand Japanese&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;3) I cannot understand Japanese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait its actually read...&lt;br /&gt;Japan is SO cool! its not a small island like singapore and they have BIG manga stores and they are like so free? i think. i mean everyday its like practically students are always going out... at least thats what i think... their uniforms are not a pinafore and i dont think that they have to wear like 3-4 layers? im not like critizising my school uniform or whatever but its like WHOA! a big super big change! they have four seasons~!! thats the saddest part! we dont have FOUR SEASONS!! altho we have one... SUMMER! of all seasons! SUMMER! its burning hot here everyday! Only in december it goes a little cooler.. but still!!&lt;br /&gt;They have like summer and winter breaks which i've heard that its like 2months each? and WINTER! its like snnnnooowwww~~~ ohhh just thinking is like already so envious...&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine white christmas? WHITE CHRISTMAS~~~~~ so cute and beautiful and wonderful...&lt;br /&gt;awwww........ sigh. okay i guess i better go now... see you all!!((: signing off... Jamie:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6476059775736796008?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6476059775736796008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6476059775736796008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6476059775736796008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6476059775736796008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/06/anime-and-japan.html' title='Anime and Japan'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-2759645066090733268</id><published>2007-06-11T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:30:20.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My mother is in paris...AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>well, my mother is well in paris once again. This is the second time she went to paris. Her work causes her to go overseas quite often. She usually goes to places like Hong Kong or something like that... Miss you mummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-2759645066090733268?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/2759645066090733268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=2759645066090733268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2759645066090733268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/2759645066090733268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-mother-is-in-parisagain.html' title='My mother is in paris...AGAIN!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-8748679727121463975</id><published>2007-06-11T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:25:05.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays~~~ Hokkaido</title><content type='html'>uh. lets start with the first day.. i went to the airport at about 5 something or 6 something.. AM which is like way cool. cos the sky is still dark in a way.. so anyways, we reached the airport and blah checked in and blah blah... then i went to the burger king inside the airport and had breakfast cos i HATED the plane food. not my type. so, we boarded the plane its ANA something.. and then... oh wait. btw i think im claustrophobic. or however the spelling. Sides the plane "journey" was like 7 or 6 hours. so i went on board and yeah. ok so i sat with my grandma. then my auntie came from the back of the plane and said do you want to move behiind? there is a LOT of space. that is after the plane took off. and i was like ok lor. then, i sat with my auntie cos her smallest son ,who was actually sitting with her, sat with my other cousins. Her other children who is actually my favourite cousins cos i always play with them. We played our DS[s(?)] for a while then... meng(the oldest cousin i have) wanted to watch Ghost Rider which was also a show i planned to watch. we planned to start at the same time but mine was a little slower. Then i think cos i was way too tired for dunno what reason, i fell asleep halfway. then my auntie woke me and told me to go back to my place and sleep. well i went back but my brother was at my seat so i sat at his seat. But surprisingly i wasnt tired so i continued to watch Ghost Rider and it was SO NICE! so so so nice. so anyways, then i slept.. ok then blah blah blah and i went out of the plane. yeah! to my utmost horror i had to like sit another plane!!! I was so horrified. it was like 2plus hours. so i read my book. then we reached Hokkaido. It was about.. i dunno maybe 3 or 4pm(singapore time) then... i think we went back to the hotel? yeah. we went back to the hotel. and we had dinner in this really cute restaurant. the dinner wasnt provided. then we went back to the hotel. the next day we went to a salmon mueseum. it was like salmons everywhere.. the place was relatively small for a mueseum but it was so cool!! outside the mueseum there were REAL dandelions!! REAL ONES!! then we went to a chocolate factory. it was so fun. then we went for lunch. there were quite a bit of seafood and it was more than filling.. then i forgot again... ok basically it was really fun and really cold at some places. And the hot springs smelled like rotten eggs. There was sulphur content inside i think.. no wonder my chemistry teacher said it was poisonous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8748679727121463975?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8748679727121463975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8748679727121463975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8748679727121463975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8748679727121463975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/06/holidays-hokkaido.html' title='Holidays~~~ Hokkaido'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-6846231058750415586</id><published>2007-05-31T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T01:34:41.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh...</title><content type='html'>I was looking for new blogskins @ &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com"&gt;www.blogskins.com&lt;/a&gt; but then i couldnt find the one that i wanted.. Recently, i started watching a new Yuu Watase anime, Ayashi no Ceres, it is really nice like all the other Yuu Watase anime and comics that i have watched or read. So i went to see if there were any blogskins that featured that. Sadly, all i found was ONE ceres blogskin which featured Ceres(the main character's transformation). Overall, the blogskin was really nice but the picture was a little um.. obscene. I tried looking for it again and again using different words and all but all i found was that.. Its really frustrating you know... I have not watched all the episodes yet. As i am writing this, i am watching episode 19. The plot and all is somewhat like Fushigi Yuugi but i still think it is REALLY REALLY nice. So... ya. thats about it... Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-6846231058750415586?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/6846231058750415586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=6846231058750415586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6846231058750415586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/6846231058750415586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/05/sigh.html' title='Sigh...'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-8655861521439492726</id><published>2007-04-16T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T22:22:47.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NONE!</title><content type='html'>Chun Hsin arh.. you arh.. i have nothing to say.. I LOOOVE MY BLOG!! Cos its all kira and kira and kira.. PLEASE PLEASE TAG MY BLOG!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-8655861521439492726?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/8655861521439492726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=8655861521439492726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8655861521439492726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/8655861521439492726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/04/none.html' title='NONE!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-3958520808594831089</id><published>2007-04-16T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T22:17:05.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uhhh... part 2</title><content type='html'>Whoa!&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Its like everyone sick lah! Chun Hsin have stomach ache then Meng have fever and cough.. LOL! I have stomach flu..(*SNEEZES* says stomach..) EEEK! ITS SOOO COOL! Winnie came to school yesterday after like TWO WEEKS! Everyone "misses" her in a way i think.. OH NO! I better go and study.. BYEBYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-3958520808594831089?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/3958520808594831089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=3958520808594831089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3958520808594831089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/3958520808594831089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/04/uhhh-part-2.html' title='Uhhh... part 2'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-5629034278759767392</id><published>2007-04-16T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T02:07:27.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uhhhh...</title><content type='html'>Uhh.. I have a baddd stomach ache and i think i have fever.. Sheesh! This is really NOT nice.. I feel like sleeping... So tired... Thanks to netball camp.. but it was fun! There was a night walk at... TWO AM(!!!!) and the message that they wanted to give was TRUST! They make us stick our hands into the toilet bowl.. and drink salt water which caused me a stomach ache the next morning.... It was really really really NOT nice.. seriously not joking.. the salt water was pheah! I knocked my head on the wall cause i could not find the string that we were supposed to follow.. I was like, opps! I hope no one saw that! and OWWWWW!!!. LOL! Of all the things that we did, the most memorable one was the night walk.. I feel like im writing a composition.. Great practice for the examinations next week right? Ps.. Its not fair.. The parents get the letter throught email and I don't know anything until the teacher said like ONE week ago... and the teacher was saying it with no panic just normally.. sigh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-5629034278759767392?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/5629034278759767392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=5629034278759767392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5629034278759767392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/5629034278759767392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/04/uhhhh.html' title='Uhhhh...'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-117569172673582526</id><published>2007-04-04T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T06:02:06.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hullo... haix.. this week is REW week.... tomorrow hav chapel from 8am-9.20am.. its the longest chapel... well i suppose that its good friday this friday isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-117569172673582526?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/117569172673582526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=117569172673582526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/117569172673582526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/117569172673582526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/04/haix.html' title='haix'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-117066368272565849</id><published>2007-02-05T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T00:21:22.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New School Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi! My font is Verdana i dunno wad this look like but i like V thus...my new school is Paya Lebar Methodist Girls' School (Sec)..my class is 1-1B its like so different frm last year...i miss all my friends!! Love ya guys!(i know thats sick)...Chow Lai Wan,Sarah Pung, Jo-Ann Teo and like SO many more are all not in my class...well the ppl in my class are like most from primary school..Altho i am not in the same class as my old friends well..at least there are new friends to make..i think...anyways..its ususally nice to try something new...School ends like so late the earliest is 2.00pm then can go home...so sad...cannot watch tv liao...oso cannot play maple!!!ARGH!!!! &lt;a href="mailto:!!@$$&amp;^$@&amp;amp;*%$#%"&gt;!!@$$&amp;^$@&amp;amp;*%$#%&lt;/a&gt;... i din say anything bad..its just a form of expressing that im angry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-117066368272565849?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/117066368272565849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=117066368272565849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/117066368272565849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/117066368272565849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-school-year.html' title='New School Year'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-116305892287018818</id><published>2006-11-08T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:55:22.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~nothing~</title><content type='html'>Hello.....so boring at home leh.,.....nothing to do 1......hope everyone likes my blog.....:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-116305892287018818?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/116305892287018818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=116305892287018818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116305892287018818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116305892287018818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/11/nothing.html' title='~nothing~'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-116299983255207090</id><published>2006-11-08T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T07:30:32.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no comments</title><content type='html'>Hey all! My mom is outta Singapore~Miss you mummy! its 11.20pm...here....i am not sleepy yet....What DO I DO? *YAWN* Boring.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-116299983255207090?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/116299983255207090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=116299983255207090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116299983255207090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116299983255207090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-comments.html' title='no comments'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-116299016281792529</id><published>2006-11-08T04:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T04:49:22.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goong's cast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shin Chae Kyung: Yoon Eun Hye&lt;br /&gt;Lee Shin: Joo Ji Hoon&lt;br /&gt;Min &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hyo Rin: Soo Ji Hyo&lt;br /&gt;Lee Yul: Kim Jeong Hoon&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/34841112-116299016281792529?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/116299016281792529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=116299016281792529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116299016281792529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116299016281792529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/11/goongs-cast_08.html' title='Goong&apos;s cast'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-116299016073948533</id><published>2006-11-08T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T04:49:20.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goong's cast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shin Chae Kyung: Yoon Eun Hye&lt;br /&gt;Lee Shin: Joo Ji Hoon&lt;br /&gt;Min &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hyo Rin: Soo Ji Hyo&lt;br /&gt;Lee Yul: Kim Jeong Hoon&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/34841112-116299016073948533?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/116299016073948533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=116299016073948533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116299016073948533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116299016073948533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/11/goongs-cast.html' title='Goong&apos;s cast'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-116298586987601183</id><published>2006-11-08T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T03:37:49.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey ppl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how's my blogskin?should i change it? yeah? should i or is ok?.....shouold i change it to another goong 1? with song? ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-116298586987601183?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/116298586987601183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=116298586987601183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116298586987601183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116298586987601183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-ppl.html' title='Hey ppl!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-116298367127728346</id><published>2006-11-08T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T03:01:11.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh, i am not like that ok?(or am i?)</title><content type='html'>Hey people...Thank you very much for tagging my blog.....wait unice...i dun force people i only beg 'em ok!LOL!  So boring at home "THANK YOU SO MUCH" damned chickenpox....&lt;br /&gt; (\ ((^_^)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for tagging my blog esp you bong~!           Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           Jamie:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-116298367127728346?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/116298367127728346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=116298367127728346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116298367127728346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116298367127728346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/11/eh-i-am-not-like-that-okor-am-i.html' title='Eh, i am not like that ok?(or am i?)'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-116297547308078713</id><published>2006-11-08T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T00:44:33.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tHiS sUxS..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am very bored at home there's nothing to do.....why am i at home? Cause i have CHIKENPOX !!!!!!!!!! i hate that its sooooo horrid..........*sniff*  anyway no more exams so...thats fine lah.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-116297547308078713?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/116297547308078713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=116297547308078713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116297547308078713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116297547308078713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-suxs.html' title='tHiS sUxS..........'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-116185766707211901</id><published>2006-10-26T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T03:14:27.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKS!</title><content type='html'>hullo ppl Thank You so much laiwan you taught mi to change my blogskin THANK YOU! I gotta go now byebye!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-116185766707211901?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/116185766707211901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=116185766707211901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116185766707211901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/116185766707211901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/10/thanks.html' title='THANKS!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-115891537900290695</id><published>2006-09-22T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T01:56:19.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what?!!!how??!!help!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hi am on the phone with laiwan asking her to helpme find blogskins....LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-115891537900290695?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/115891537900290695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=115891537900290695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/115891537900290695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/115891537900290695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/09/whathowhelp.html' title='what?!!!how??!!help!!!!'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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-34841112.post-115891142808142342</id><published>2006-09-22T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T00:51:26.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hullo/ello/hi/hiiee/hello/hola/an ning hasayo....</title><content type='html'>hullo...i dun wanna make a blog 1 but since i feel like doing something werid...i decided to make this....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34841112-115891142808142342?l=jaamie-x3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/feeds/115891142808142342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34841112&amp;postID=115891142808142342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/115891142808142342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34841112/posts/default/115891142808142342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaamie-x3.blogspot.com/2006/09/hulloellohihiieehelloholaan-ning.html' title='hullo/ello/hi/hiiee/hello/hola/an ning hasayo....'/><author><name>Jamie</name><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>
