<?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-3298530945341934422</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:50:08.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hopes &amp; Dreams</title><subtitle type='html'>This is the first blog i have ever created so don't mind me if it sucks... umm...post whenever you guys can...my friendster nobbody post comments for some reason...plese post even if u hate this blog...tnks</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-2725330578312538722</id><published>2009-01-23T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:01:54.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chinese new year is like 2 days from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SOmetimes i wonder how its possible to feel rushed and damn busy one minute, and bored and rotting to death the next...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its a horrible feeling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;...ah well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-2725330578312538722?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2725330578312538722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=2725330578312538722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2725330578312538722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2725330578312538722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-is-like-2-days-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-988346429341789008</id><published>2008-12-30T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:22:12.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Today Is The Last Day Of The Year 2008!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GAHH! anyways... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here's to all my friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here's to the times we spent together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When we laughed, smiled, cried and blamed each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here's to the people who have walked in and out or are still in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Every night when i say a prayer before i go to sleep, I'll thank God, for giving me a blessed life with no regrets. For each and every single person who has etched a mark in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We all don't know what the new year will bring- and that scares me, but no matter what happens, even if we end up going our own seperate ways... God will always replace that hole in you're heart. So I guess there's no need to be afraid. 'Cause its all part of life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So what i'm trying to say is that each and every person (really and truly) are really important to me and you all make up the story of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And i am truly grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So have a happy and blessed new year, and i wish you all in the hope that all our dreams will come true=D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is my pledge, dearest one, I will stand by you,... and no matter whether the wine be bitter or sweet, we will share it together and find happinessin the comradeship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Edith Bolling Galt (1872-1961)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-988346429341789008?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/988346429341789008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=988346429341789008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/988346429341789008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/988346429341789008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-if.html' title='What if.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-8638013944816881976</id><published>2008-12-27T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T05:44:39.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Went to Bakerzin to eat...they had rally good deserts there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoK0QCHkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cEoG2sA3uHY/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284455379055550018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoK0QCHkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cEoG2sA3uHY/s320/Image024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoKj1UPwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/E2r--V6OP0Q/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284455374648524546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoKj1UPwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/E2r--V6OP0Q/s320/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoKm5fxzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/LH4YPf69V8A/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284455375471363890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoKm5fxzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/LH4YPf69V8A/s320/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And this sign was at the big park ontop of Vivo City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoKVjP7TI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Tv2-pRrpVK4/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284455370814647602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoKVjP7TI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Tv2-pRrpVK4/s320/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-8638013944816881976?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8638013944816881976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=8638013944816881976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/8638013944816881976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/8638013944816881976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/went-to-bakerzin-to-eat.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SVYoK0QCHkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cEoG2sA3uHY/s72-c/Image024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-8567882684019896536</id><published>2008-12-27T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T04:49:27.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;er...i think my parents just found the name cool.&lt;br /&gt;2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?&lt;br /&gt;When my bro pulled my injured toe, which had been stepped on 3 times already, it was hurting like shit.&lt;br /&gt;3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;no, not really...&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;br /&gt;eh...mutton=D&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS ?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;6.    IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;If i tried to be funny and said no, i'd just be in denial.&lt;br /&gt;7. DO YOU USE SARCASM   A LOT?&lt;br /&gt;kinda.&lt;br /&gt;8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?&lt;br /&gt;hmm....we'll see if i get up there in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?&lt;br /&gt;Milo balls (hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;12. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG?&lt;br /&gt;not when my brother is wrestling me.&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM?&lt;br /&gt;Raspberry sorbet, cookies and cream.&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?&lt;br /&gt;The way they're dressed.&lt;br /&gt;15. RED OR PINK?&lt;br /&gt;Red.&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;My skin.&lt;br /&gt;17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST WHEN YOU ARE AWAY FROM HOME ?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno eh....&lt;br /&gt;18. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;No, don't waste my time and yours.&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT COLOR SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;Not wearing any shoes now...&lt;br /&gt;20. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt;Hotplate.&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW ?&lt;br /&gt;Poppin' champagne - All Time Low&lt;br /&gt;22. IF YOU WHERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?  &lt;br /&gt;eh...Maroon.&lt;br /&gt;23. FAVORITE SMELLS?&lt;br /&gt;Bak kut teh in the afternoon=D&lt;br /&gt;24. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;My grandmum's friend.&lt;br /&gt;25. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Uhuh. They're cool.&lt;br /&gt;26. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH?&lt;br /&gt;My family playing pool (snooker).&lt;br /&gt;27. Hair Color?&lt;br /&gt;brownish black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;Dark brown.&lt;br /&gt;29. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes. Depends on occassion.&lt;br /&gt;30. FAVORITE FOOD ?&lt;br /&gt;Bak Kut Teh.&lt;br /&gt;31. SCARY MOVIES OR comedy&lt;br /&gt;Comedy.&lt;br /&gt;32. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;5 centimeters per second (japanese anime movie) Its a bloody nice show, real sad, but its reality.&lt;br /&gt;33. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;light pink...&lt;br /&gt;34. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;Summer. Get a tan yeah??&lt;br /&gt;35. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;br /&gt;Hugs. Then can get from everyone without feeling awkward=D&lt;br /&gt;36. FAVORITE DESSERT?&lt;br /&gt;Mango Pudding&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;37. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;huh? what's this question mean??&lt;br /&gt;38. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND&lt;br /&gt;ditto.&lt;br /&gt;39. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW ? &lt;br /&gt;Currently, nothing, but my last book was THE GIFT by Cecelia Ahern.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;40. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a mouse pad. They're a waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;41. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;I was too busy playing guitar heroes to watch anything...&lt;br /&gt;2. FAVORITE SOUND?&lt;br /&gt;Everything and anything...except someone farting...&lt;br /&gt;43. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES?      &lt;br /&gt;Beatles.&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME???&lt;br /&gt;L.A.&lt;br /&gt;45. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT?&lt;br /&gt;Visual Arts.&lt;br /&gt;46. WHERE WERE YOU BORN?&lt;br /&gt;Singapore General Hospital. It was to expensive to get me to a private hospital like Mt.E or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-8567882684019896536?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8567882684019896536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=8567882684019896536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/8567882684019896536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/8567882684019896536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-75167574349793339</id><published>2008-12-26T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T04:25:36.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1) put ur itunes on shuffle.2)for each question, press next for your answer.3)YOU MUST WRITE DOWN THE NAME OF THE SONG NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.4)tag 11 friends hu might enjoy this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. if someone saes :' is this okay?' u sae...&lt;br /&gt;Kisses and Cake - John Powell (instrumental). Good choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. wad would best describe ur personality?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah - Kelly Clarkson. I like straight answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. wad do u like in a girl/guy?&lt;br /&gt;Silent Night - Sarah McLachlan. LOL hahahahahaha. okok. er, must be religion loving??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. how do u feel today?&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me- Ricardo ( hey thats my uncle's name!) God has rescued me....from all the troubles in the world çause i feel really blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. what is your life's purpose?&lt;br /&gt;Heavily Broken- The Veronicas. Hmm... Being loved, and hopefully not being heavily broken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. what is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;Sugar we.'re going down - Fall Out Boy. huh..I can't even hear the lyrics properly....haha=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. what do your friends think of you?this mean?&lt;br /&gt;Almost lover- A Fine Frenzy (lol) My friends love me so much they could almost be my lovers... hahahaha (jkjk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. what do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;We Cry- The Script . eh.... They can sometimes be really controlling but i guess its for my best. I still love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. what do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;A Twist In My Story - Secondhand Serenade. SOmetimes i bottle up my feelings until i feel like exploding. I just need to shout it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. what is 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;You Don't know my Name- Alicia Keys. er...what kinda question is that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. what do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Can I Have This Dance? - HSM3 (hmm) Dots....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. what do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Here Without You- 3 Doors Down. nah, I here without you, so what? its my house.=P ( and no, i do not dream about you)*shudder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. what do your parents think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Brightside- The Killers. They think i'm helplessly in love....seriously...they're like super suspicious its scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. what will you like to dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Take the Wheel- Carrie Underwood. Erm, its a nice and meaningful song and all but i don't think its a song to dance to....especially at a wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. what will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Everything in its time- Corrine May. Yeah, this song its kinda gd for a funeral, its comforting to remind everybody things happen in its own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. what is your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;Bad Reputation - Halfcocked (LOL) er...i DO care about my reputation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. what is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;One - Mary J. Blidge &amp;amp; U2. hmm......What kinda question is this???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. what do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Shake it - Metrostation. hmm, they like to shake it???lol They're the most fun bunch of ppl ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. what's the worst thing that can happen?&lt;br /&gt;Can We Chill- NeYo. Whatever happens, just chill...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. how will you die?&lt;br /&gt;Shut up- Simple Plan. Its a sign saying that is a stupid question. and nothing you say can bring me down.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. does anybody like you?&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your time - Kelly Clarkson. haha...don't waste your time asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. if you could go back in time...wad would you change?&lt;br /&gt;The Story - Brandi Carlile. "All of these lines across my face, tell you the story of who i am"....Nah, i wouldn't change anything....no regrets....God's choice anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. what hurts right now?&lt;br /&gt;Don't Give Up on Me- Daniel Powter. Stuff that is for me to know and you to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. what would you post this as?&lt;br /&gt;I could get used to this - The Veronicas. I could get used to fun quizzes asking stupid questions??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 ppl u would like to tag:&lt;br /&gt;Nah, i think alot of ppl got tagged alrdy, so i won''t waste my timne tagging ppl...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-75167574349793339?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/75167574349793339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=75167574349793339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/75167574349793339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/75167574349793339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-quiz-on-renyis-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-3374227038488657343</id><published>2008-12-23T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:05:41.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rush hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Started in me blackbook.=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;accidentally drew the 2nd and 3rd page upside down.hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tmr is christmas eve. This year's already ending so quickly!!!AHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I feel rushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I feel somethings aren't completed yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I feel somethings aren't ready to leave yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Christmas is coming, and the new year but somehow, i don't feel ready and elated like i should be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Insecure, a bit scared, abit excited, a bit blur....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Here's a tribute to Lesley, who's migrating to Australia this sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Even though she doesn't read my blog, (i don't think she even knows i have 1), anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Here's to all the years ( i think 2 and a half??) we were in Legion together. You have always been a faithful legionary, even if u didn't come for many meetings (çause you were busy with ur family), u still were faithful in your prayers and all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So I wish u all the best wherever you may be, and hope that one day, we'll meet again=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-3374227038488657343?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3374227038488657343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=3374227038488657343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3374227038488657343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3374227038488657343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/rush-hour.html' title='rush hour'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-7823604523236979115</id><published>2008-12-22T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T06:06:41.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;I don't think christmas is a time of giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;I think christmas is a time of sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-7823604523236979115?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/7823604523236979115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=7823604523236979115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7823604523236979115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7823604523236979115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-think-christmas-is-time-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-2112021669948851436</id><published>2008-12-17T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T07:57:54.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Christmas is approaching fast and time isn't waiting for anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SO much being done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ooh, book recommendation -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Gift, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;by Cecelia Ahern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its the best christmas book in a long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about this guy, who works too long, and only think about his promotion.&lt;br /&gt;He learns the value of time and what matters in life.&lt;br /&gt;Its a very inspiring book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Each second makes a mark on every single person's life; comes and then goes, quickly disappearing without fanfare, evaporating into air like steam from a piping hot christmas pudding. Enough time leaves us warm; when our time is gone, it too leaves us cold. Time is more precious than gold, more precious than diamonds, more precious than oil or any valuable treasures. It it time that we do not have enough of; it is timethat causes the war within our hearts, and so we must spend it wisely. Time cannot be packaged and ribboned and left under trees for christmas morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Time can't be given, but it can be shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-The Gift, Cecelia Ahern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its not about the things we do during christmas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but the christmas things we do all year round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-2112021669948851436?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2112021669948851436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=2112021669948851436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2112021669948851436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2112021669948851436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/gift.html' title='The Gift'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-491978201537253559</id><published>2008-12-10T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:06:45.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoorah for the Irish</title><content type='html'>haha.&lt;br /&gt;just came across the most amusing christmas song by the Pogues- they're a really old irish/english band.&lt;br /&gt;i love the Irish and their crude ways!!&lt;br /&gt;Now i know why my grandfather like to call everyone bloody fools!&lt;br /&gt;'cause he's 1/2 irish!&lt;br /&gt;haha, check the song out, its called &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fairytale of New york.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;here's the nice part- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i've got a feeling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                    this year's for me and you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                     so merry christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                    I love you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                    I can see a better time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                    where all our dreams come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;here's the crude part- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You're a bum, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you're a punk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                        you're an old slut on junk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                        lying there almost dead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                        on a drip in that bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                         You scumbag, you maggot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                          you cheap lousy faggot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                          merry christmas my arse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                          I pray god its our last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;If this post has offended anyone in anyway, i am sincerely, sorry, and will not bring it up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-491978201537253559?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/491978201537253559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=491978201537253559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/491978201537253559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/491978201537253559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/hoorah-for-irish.html' title='Hoorah for the Irish'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-1234097908656792956</id><published>2008-12-10T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:02:30.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm... talking to Leti and Nick now. lol.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from dance concert, helped with the little ones backstage.&lt;br /&gt;Their noisy, stubborn and have to go to the loo every 10 mins...&lt;br /&gt;but they're bloody cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;They tell u that good girls are quiet and they should never ask why, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'cause it only makes it harder to fit in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You should be happy, excited, even if you're just invited,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'cause the winners need someone to clap for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-1234097908656792956?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/1234097908656792956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=1234097908656792956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1234097908656792956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1234097908656792956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-3078122065840239416</id><published>2008-12-06T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T04:12:45.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking down Sunshine Avenue</title><content type='html'>Here's a poem i found while looking at blogskins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Running through the meadow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;laughing at the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;opening our hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;letting sorrow fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;picking up flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;strewn along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;blessing all the sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;warming up our day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;laughter dancing gaily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;freeing all our woes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;feeling soft and dewy grass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;in between our toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;sunshine warming deeply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;all our hidden fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;soaking up our heartaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;drying all our tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;hand in hand we wander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;across the lonely field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;showing a heavy harvest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;with happiness its yield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-By Pamela Morrissey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-3078122065840239416?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3078122065840239416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=3078122065840239416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3078122065840239416'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOM X'mas party...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Youth Advocacy project...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its a friggin islandwide thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;holiday &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-7936122057509168285?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/7936122057509168285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=7936122057509168285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7936122057509168285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7936122057509168285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/damn-busy-planning.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-601068311237867294</id><published>2008-12-04T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T02:44:07.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life in the sand</title><content type='html'>Standing on the beach, i realised two things,...&lt;br /&gt;one not at all relavant so i need not state,&lt;br /&gt;the other was that the beach is like our lives...&lt;br /&gt;we take forever to build something in the sand and when its done u have to leave it for the waves to simply wash it away...&lt;br /&gt;just like how we become someone or work on something that we hold dear, but at the end of the day, it really doesn't last...&lt;br /&gt;only the process and time u took to build that thing in the sand will last,&lt;br /&gt;and that is what matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Building relationships with the people around you-&lt;br /&gt;cherish every second you spend with him/her.&lt;br /&gt;Because they won't be at your side forever...&lt;br /&gt;only memories of the time you spent together can be carried with you wherever you go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-601068311237867294?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/601068311237867294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-280234982728404515</id><published>2008-12-04T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T04:12:24.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Even if nobody wants or needs to know, no, I am not okay.&lt;br /&gt;God knows, i stood beside the church thinking of the past days over and over again until my head was going to explode. (it felt like hrs waiting for the car) while everybody was having a great time upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid knee won't let me forget either.&lt;br /&gt;Bintan was really what i needed.&lt;br /&gt;Cool breeze, beautiful beaches, billiards everynite, Drove the buggy, almost drove it in the drain.&lt;br /&gt;Lazer quest, doom buggy.&lt;br /&gt;But everynite, when i laid in my bed and wrote in my diary, and listened to music, I couldn't forget again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-280234982728404515?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/280234982728404515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=280234982728404515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/280234982728404515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/280234982728404515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/12/even-if-nobody-wants-or-needs-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-1226605870010737195</id><published>2008-11-26T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T03:01:00.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holiday's just Begun!</title><content type='html'>Tmr is FINALLY JXY. haha&lt;br /&gt;X'mas party more or less planned out. Today's meeting full attendance. I came 45 mins early, then mag came like 5 mins later, then Jerome, then waited bloody long for Chan before heading to BK. Wanted to change x'mas theme. All the girls were against it. James and Chun came later.&lt;br /&gt;Holiday Update(Not like anybody is really interested in my life anyway...):&lt;br /&gt;Bintan trip next week.&lt;br /&gt;So Many things happening this month&lt;br /&gt;ooh. tip for boys.: Go listen to the song, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If I Were A Boy&lt;/span&gt;, by Beyonce.&lt;br /&gt;er...&lt;br /&gt;Broke from all the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;present shopping&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;waiting for next weeks allowance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;knee boarding&lt;/span&gt; at Bintan!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOH!&lt;br /&gt;6 years later and my handwriting still hasn't improved.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a lot of wierd dreams about people and their &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hair&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its a sign...&lt;br /&gt;Grandma's death anniversary on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When a heart breaks, no, it don't breakeven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                    -The Script, Breakeven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-1226605870010737195?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/1226605870010737195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=1226605870010737195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1226605870010737195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1226605870010737195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/11/holidays-just-begun.html' title='The Holiday&apos;s just Begun!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-1564194565502299651</id><published>2008-11-12T06:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T06:24:55.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thinking of changing my blog skin....&lt;br /&gt;but it will take bloody long...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-1564194565502299651?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-1042473809089026781</id><published>2008-11-05T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:16:12.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Come back from camp. slack.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 9 :30 and woke up at 10.&lt;br /&gt;Whole body was aching.&lt;br /&gt;Bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;Songs i am currently listening to:&lt;br /&gt;Boston- Augutana&lt;br /&gt;Warwick avenue- Duffy&lt;br /&gt;Broken- Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;If this is goodbye- lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;shake it- metrostation&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared- Nickelback&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be somebody- nickelback&lt;br /&gt;Them man who can't be moved- The script&lt;br /&gt;Make damn sure- taking back sunday&lt;br /&gt;Check yes Juliet- We the kings&lt;br /&gt;Skyway avenue- We the kings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-1042473809089026781?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/1042473809089026781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=1042473809089026781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1042473809089026781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1042473809089026781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/11/come-back-from-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-5723568159052538477</id><published>2008-10-30T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T05:22:56.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final year speech (haha)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last week of school and the year just flew by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Made friends and found their true colours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had so much fun this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am so bloody proud of my sch... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Everybody is so (and i stress on the 'so') talented=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;looking at the showcases and all have me thinking about the value of this sch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the ppl there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am definitely looking forward to the next year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and joining my friends again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shifaa- for always having something to say in a conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dorcas- for being the most cheerful, greateset friend ever. (Get well soon, yeah?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cindy- for always getting into fake quarrels with me=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Viraj- being lively and funny and making that brooch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Celeste- Always entertaining me during assembly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Renee- Always poking me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nikki- lovely fonts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Amelia- great VA buddy=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nicole- making a conversation more animated (hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shammah- being my first VA friend who is not in my (normal)class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Si Yun- Helping me with the art exhibition when no one else would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mr Khiew- Giving me long but fruitful feedback=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms Jaqui- er... being you=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ms Su- Being very supportive of our class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mrs Sim- Being a great teacher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mr Gilchrist- For being there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Enjoy your school holidays while they last!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-5723568159052538477?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5723568159052538477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=5723568159052538477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5723568159052538477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5723568159052538477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/10/final-year-speech-haha.html' title='Final year speech (haha)'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-4330858073975168531</id><published>2008-09-27T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T02:59:14.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ballet exams over&lt;br /&gt;this means...&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING BACK FOR LEGION MEETINGS!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOHOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mugging for end year exams these days...&lt;br /&gt;the year flew by sooo fast!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be years 2 soon!&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda early, but here's&lt;br /&gt;List of things i'm looking forward too after exams&lt;br /&gt;1. New Stuff&lt;br /&gt;2. Christmas&lt;br /&gt;3. JXY!&lt;br /&gt;4. Ballet Chalet (rhymes:))&lt;br /&gt;5. 2 glorious weeks of holiday&lt;br /&gt;6. More time on the com&lt;br /&gt;7. More time reading&lt;br /&gt;8. More time sleeping&lt;br /&gt;9. More time to practise guitar&lt;br /&gt;10. More time for art&lt;br /&gt;11. Contact Lenses&lt;br /&gt;12. More time to go jogging&lt;br /&gt;13. More time at LOM meetings.&lt;br /&gt;14. More time to organise LOM x'mas Party&lt;br /&gt;15. The actual x'mas party!&lt;br /&gt;16. More time to watch movies&lt;br /&gt;17. More time with friends!!&lt;br /&gt;18. More time for music&lt;br /&gt;19. Grade 7 ballet&lt;br /&gt;20. More time with Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what i'm wishing for...&lt;br /&gt;1.  not to go blind ...&lt;br /&gt;2. I will grow taller. (i stopped growing!!)&lt;br /&gt;3. x'mas party will actually go well (from the rate we're planning, i'm not so sure...)&lt;br /&gt;4. New books!!!&lt;br /&gt;5. Headphones repaired&lt;br /&gt;6. I'll be able to play chord F and B on the guitar&lt;br /&gt;7. New shoes!&lt;br /&gt;8. Be able to do splits (i don't think its possible)&lt;br /&gt;9. New inspiration&lt;br /&gt;10. Great Year ahead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-4330858073975168531?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/4330858073975168531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=4330858073975168531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4330858073975168531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4330858073975168531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/09/ballet-exams-over-this-means.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-1541144492430149304</id><published>2008-09-10T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T03:59:36.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ooo..&lt;br /&gt;I learnt a new word today=D&lt;br /&gt;The Ephemeral&lt;br /&gt;it means something that will never last....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-1541144492430149304?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-2199807586930556944</id><published>2008-08-29T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T00:34:18.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>darn...can't upload video for some reason...&lt;br /&gt;check out these 2 videos at youtube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QW4BFMyukIY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QW4BFMyukIY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Oprah by Susan Cagle... real life inspirational song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yYQiivAzfrU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yYQiivAzfrU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stole by Kelly Rowlands... its about what you wanna do wif u're life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool videos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-2199807586930556944?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2199807586930556944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=2199807586930556944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2199807586930556944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2199807586930556944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/08/darn.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-3334987157307523154</id><published>2008-08-22T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:20:22.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooh...&lt;br /&gt;long time nvr blogged....sry&lt;br /&gt;not supposed to use the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;Ghost whisperer starting....ahhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOTA ARTS FESTIVAL just ended last week and NONE OF MY FRIENDS COME TO SUPPORT...hmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT was awesome and very tiring.&lt;br /&gt;that whole week, we started sch at 10:30 and ended at 9pm every day.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody in my sch had obvious eyebags.&lt;br /&gt;I watched the play by my theatre friends, called "ANIMAL FARM"..&lt;br /&gt;some politic animal thingy.&lt;br /&gt;The whole show makes u're hair stand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the dance performances... chinese dance, ballet, broadway, and contemporary.&lt;br /&gt;Contemp was very gd=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year 1 visual artist HANDMADE flying objects totaling to about 4,000 flying objects&lt;br /&gt;planned created and made in a month&lt;br /&gt;coolio=)&lt;br /&gt;2,000 paper aeroplanes in 3 hrs=)&lt;br /&gt;Year 1 VA students rock!&lt;br /&gt;*the flying objects were for our closing performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over, year s coming to an end...&lt;br /&gt;dangdangdangdang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;today was really gd day&lt;br /&gt;couldn't stop smiling=)&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7 cause sch starts at 9 (heh)&lt;br /&gt;assembly...stupid IDU assesment...-.-&lt;br /&gt;ok first half was kinda boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had chinese for 2 hrs&lt;br /&gt;(btw guys, you owe the girls stuff for losing today=) )&lt;br /&gt;then sumore talk on IDU....&lt;br /&gt;then the girls were all screaming over this cocasion guy they saw in the sch&lt;br /&gt;they were literally screaming inside the bookshop&lt;br /&gt;(the windows are tinted so inside can see outside but outside cannot see inside)&lt;br /&gt;hot guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to cathay to watch RED CLIFF&lt;br /&gt;it is a seriously damn gd movie&lt;br /&gt;even when it is in chinese&lt;br /&gt;for $1 per person only&lt;br /&gt;our sch book the whole movie hall&lt;br /&gt;so everybody inside are only sota students&lt;br /&gt;who made a lot of noise at certain parts of the movie*ahem*&lt;br /&gt;Takeshi kaneshiro is gd looking even with a beard&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that that building is directly next to our new sch building so we were all imagining ourselves walking back to the MRT station after sch...3 girls squeezing inderneath 1 umbrella...&lt;br /&gt;well not really cause i rather walked in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we were having so much fun=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my friend asked me why i couldn't stop smiling...&lt;br /&gt;i smiled from dhoby ghaut all the way to simei&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY was a really gd day=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really want to watch ghost whisperer so i'll stop typing here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-3334987157307523154?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3334987157307523154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>heehee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SECONDHAND SERENADE IS LIKE E BEST BAND IN THE WORLD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;love thier guitar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;love their lyrics,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;love the emo love songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WOOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;piano exam is over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;First youth day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I helped design the NDP fun pack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My friends rock!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My school rocks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Today i'm super high!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WEEEE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-5575818113912600050?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5575818113912600050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=5575818113912600050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5575818113912600050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5575818113912600050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/07/heehee.html' title='heehee'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-7823309694505986274</id><published>2008-06-27T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T07:17:42.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGy_FnQoWKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xiOxZNrjrgY/s1600-h/DSC00129%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218756171374549154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGy_FnQoWKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xiOxZNrjrgY/s320/DSC00129%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGy_FpZy7kI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/c1mcfxcgNEI/s1600-h/DSC00132%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218756171949862466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGy_FpZy7kI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/c1mcfxcgNEI/s320/DSC00132%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our leaning pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGy_F8C6dAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dUMjV2yxgcU/s1600-h/DSC00133%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218756176954160130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGy_F8C6dAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dUMjV2yxgcU/s320/DSC00133%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 this photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTXn3qa2gI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qboVYwaIqOk/s1600-h/DSC00052%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216531348358617602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTXn3qa2gI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qboVYwaIqOk/s320/DSC00052%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTXn6yMBtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vsa9oK_mFc8/s1600-h/DSC00075%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216531349196506834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTXn6yMBtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vsa9oK_mFc8/s320/DSC00075%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reaching for the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTXoOxR1eI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Tf_fxW3zpDE/s1600-h/DSC00097%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216531354561402338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTXoOxR1eI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Tf_fxW3zpDE/s320/DSC00097%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mas Selamat's poster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTWt6SaJEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Dqd4nSWD3wA/s1600-h/DSC00012%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216530352630801474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTWt6SaJEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Dqd4nSWD3wA/s320/DSC00012%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTWt8ifyYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GG_PJzE7Mwo/s1600-h/DSC00025%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216530353235151234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGTWt8ifyYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GG_PJzE7Mwo/s320/DSC00025%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my bro singing and playing the guitar=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-7823309694505986274?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/7823309694505986274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=7823309694505986274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7823309694505986274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7823309694505986274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/06/random-pics.html' title='Random pics'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SGy_FnQoWKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/xiOxZNrjrgY/s72-c/DSC00129%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-4248097564962449413</id><published>2008-06-26T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T06:05:52.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My life sucks big time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My mum is threatening to take me out of SOTA 'cause i suck at summary writing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and because i'm not in the top five in Visual arts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Do u know wad kinda of shitty feeling that is??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its better to not have joined the sch at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then join then be pulled out when u start to settle in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she thinks i don't try hard enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SOTA is for ppl with passion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not ppl with grades...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now she starts criticizing my art...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;asking why my friends can get 80 for drawing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;while i get 78...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she's always comparing me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;saying ppl won't like that idea of materials used...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she hardly ever encourages me anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its just so hard....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-4248097564962449413?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/4248097564962449413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=4248097564962449413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4248097564962449413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4248097564962449413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-life-sucks-big-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-4227908545004067692</id><published>2008-06-15T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:03:35.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;I had this wierd dream few nites ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;I walked into this room, and like most of the ppl close to me from LOM were sitting around this rectangular table and were whispering to each other and shooting me unkind glances. Then Nick accused me of sumthing, can't remeber wad, then i got damn pissed and ran out of the room. Then i started crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-4227908545004067692?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/4227908545004067692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=4227908545004067692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4227908545004067692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4227908545004067692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-had-this-wierd-dream-few-nites-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-3119904893714810466</id><published>2008-06-15T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T04:28:12.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PHUKET!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally get time to post about me holiday at phuket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 1:In Thailand, do as the Thais do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;woke up at 0600 and left for Budget terminal at Changi airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reached the airport when Renyi's plane just departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;got onto the plane(Tiger Airways) at 0830 reached phuket, Thailand at 1000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;got our bags and met our taxi driver who my father hired to drive us wherever, whenever we wanted to. (He was like a really really nice tour guide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Checked in at Holiday Inn where we stayed. Really nice place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we went to ride elephants.( I have yet to get the pics downloaded from the camera)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The guy leading the elephant made us a fish and a bird with a leaf, like origami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kinda funny really, cause we were like really scared we would fall off, even with belts on, 'cause there's this downhill uphill slopes, but the guy was just sitting there on the elephants head making origami...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after that we wanted to either play paintball or rifle shooting, but we settled for going back to the hotel so we could swim at the beach. Then at night we shopped a bit then we ate at this roadside seafood restaurant. I got to eat LOBSTER, SMEARED WITH GARLIC, BUTTER and cooked to perfection. Hee=DWe ate other seafood, and TOMYAM. i &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after that i went back to knock out. My bro, dad, and grandad went to watch muay thai boxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 2:Sailing, sailing, over the bounty seas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We woke up, had breakfast at the hotel's restaurant then we drove for 2 hrs to phangna where we got on a private boat. We went to this canoe place where they will canoe us to little caves here and there some like caverns where u go inside and u look around u is all rock wall, but when u look up way up, u can see the sky...ITS SOOO AWESOME!!.. sadly no pics cause it was drizziling and my dad didnt want to "spoil his camera lens". There was this rock which looked like sumone praying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;After that we sat on the boat and went to JAMES BOND ISLAND!!!!its actually just a rock...-.- but when u go to phuket , u should see james bond island.yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we sailed to this village by the sea place and had sumore seafood. and &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we sailed back. Then we went to this place where they farm pearls...and my dad spent like few thousand dollars on my mum...At first they kept discussing about which pearl would match wad, my baby sis was making friends with the ladies working there and my bro was watching a movie on his psp. after a very long half an hour there they bought their things and left. We went to the Lemongrass House where they sold scented things. It was really nice being there. We bought things like bottles of scented pillow sprays...-.-, mosquito repellent, soaps, stuff to burn... and we ended up carrying a bow load of stuff back 'cause the things there are SUPER CHEAP. Then we walked along our hotel and found this western food restaurant which had really expensive food. I ate surf 'n turf. Then we shopped a bit more. then we went back home to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 3:Kinda a waste of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;My mum and dad left to play GOLF...at 6 sumthing in the morning. the rest of my family had breakfast and i just slept in until they came back then we went swimming at the beach (I LOVE PLAYING WITH THE WAVES) then at the pools. When my parents came back, my father brought my sis and i to braid our hair...as in everything into many little little braids...i'm so glad u guys haven't seen me yet. I look VERY VERY DIFFERENT.-.- it took like 2 hrs and my but got really tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after that we went shopping at downtown Phuket. We went to this mall and ate dougnuts and bought chengmai silver at like 95 baht for each piece...that less the $4.50. (Which is very cheap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The guy there selling the silver was like demonstrating its real silver by asking u to hold on the the ends of the chain while he takes a chopper and like runs it over the chain,... and there's no scratches... but ppl walk away cause it really scary to have a chopper almost slice u're finger.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after that we ate a t a thai restaurant where we had tomyam&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 4:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Home sweet Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;We got up at 0700 and left for the airport. said goodbye to our lovely taxi driver then ate breakfast at the burgerking. My sis was having stomach problems and had to go to the toilet like every 5 mins to throw up or sumthing. We got on the(budget) plane again and waved adieu to Phuket. came home and knocked out on my bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-3119904893714810466?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3119904893714810466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=3119904893714810466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3119904893714810466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3119904893714810466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/06/phuket.html' title='PHUKET!!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-7981828667455670463</id><published>2008-06-01T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T07:20:07.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was one of the most brainwrecking days of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I slept at 3:45a.m. this morning doing a b'dae card for leti 'cause i couldn't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;went for the 8:45 mass, then chiong to ballet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after ballet i had 45 mins to reach Trin and i had no idea where i was going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wondered around the streets for half an hour looking for the stupid bus 17 bus stop....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then took the bus to holy trin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When my sister came, i suddenly felt kinda low...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I truthfully don't want her to join...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'cause this is my thing, my family, my secrets are shared here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i get to see her everyday of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm just being very selfish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then i come home and i talk about the fun i had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and father goes on again talking about how family is the closest thing u'll ever get... and it's important to look after them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And there's this thing that keeps bugging me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and because i couldn't think straight, i didn't have genuine fun today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but it was nice to see so many new faces=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-7981828667455670463?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/7981828667455670463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=7981828667455670463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7981828667455670463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7981828667455670463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-was-one-of-most-brainwrecking.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-2963806142983357091</id><published>2008-05-25T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T01:06:58.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thats why i hate ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hate my ballet...\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have to miss or be very late for meetings until August...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ARGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today i woke up at 0745 and went for the 0845 mass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then after the mass i was supposed to got straight to ballet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i went for a accidental Joy ride instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I took bus 24 from church and was supposed to change to bus 5 at the bus stop near my house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i was busy listening to music and realised i just missed my stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but the sucky part is that after my stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its a highway to Changi airport...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i got off @ the next stop which was in the middle of the airport runway...well sumthin like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then i realised there was no bus stop there to backtrack,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so i waited for another bus and took it to terminal 3 basement...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then i took the MRT to Expo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then walked to my house bustop\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then took bus 5 to Loyang and reached my ballet studio in 1 piece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HOW COOL WAS THAT.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I panicked the whole way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so u can't blame me if i didn't just stay in the bus and wait for it to do a u-turn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that was how i spent 1 and a half hours getting myself late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and in the end...i couldn't leave ballet half an hour earlier to come for meeting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and thats why i didn't go for meeting...'cause i had ballet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i hadn't changed into my ballet clothes and there was no changing room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; so i told my teacher i wasn't feeling well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so i just sat and watched the others dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wasted my whole morning just cause i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;missed 1 STOP ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I hate ballet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ballet'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-5479239583366805639</id><published>2008-05-22T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:12:32.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My dog is getting better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yah... she was really sick 'cause her blood was infected and it affected her liver and she was so weak, she couldn't even stand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now she can stagger and wag her tail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she almost had to either go for an operation, or get blood transfer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was really worried....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and felt really guilty... 'cause I didn't like bring her for a walk in like 2 weeks.. and the day i did...she wasn't feeling well and me and my sister just thought she was tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then the next day she couldn't satand up and wouldn't eat...then we got worried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just came back from my SOTA year 1 camp. Senate and the People Of Rome. there was only games on the 2nd day...but it was still fun... really tired... sweaty... sunburnt... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And for those who have asked... I'm fine... mostly it revovled around my dog being sick and some sch stuff... no worries..tnks for the concern... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-5479239583366805639?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5479239583366805639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=5479239583366805639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5479239583366805639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5479239583366805639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-dog-is-getting-better.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-5980935734319012967</id><published>2008-05-18T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T08:59:08.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My life is a bunch of dashed hopes and lost dreams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-5980935734319012967?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5980935734319012967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=5980935734319012967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5980935734319012967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5980935734319012967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-life-is-bunch-of-dashed-hopes-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-929731420441949752</id><published>2008-05-03T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T08:26:17.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my trip to the peranakan museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went with my classmate to the Peranakan Museum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We didn't get the info we wanted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but ended up taking pics of everything and anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Pictures u are about to see are not the complete collection...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we weren't allowed to take photos of the exhibits...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just stuff along the road...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and if u're wondering...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The museum is really interesting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but quite small&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxzOB-eZXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/t4kP2TCeR1Q/s1600-h/DSC00158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196154754964546930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxzOB-eZXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/t4kP2TCeR1Q/s320/DSC00158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Inside of The peranakan museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxlQx-eZTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/03o-KXlJiK4/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196139409046398258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxlQx-eZTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/03o-KXlJiK4/s320/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its at Armenian street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxlRB-eZUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AiJIv7SxPIs/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196139413341365570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxlRB-eZUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AiJIv7SxPIs/s320/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outside the Peranakan museum&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196139417636332898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxlRR-eZWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0I2yyOlAiZk/s320/DSC00165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxlRR-eZVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/G2TAwJaDzE8/s1600-h/DSC00166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196139417636332882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxlRR-eZVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/G2TAwJaDzE8/s320/DSC00166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "let's all go in!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196139404751430946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxlQh-eZSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ZBEYdWxOLaE/s320/DSC00176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Whats inside u're chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxjOB-eZPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YRS7dqzD-hY/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196137162778502386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxjOB-eZPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YRS7dqzD-hY/s320/DSC00180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Did u know we have Famous people's handprints too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxjOR-eZRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Y1T9rBESdZA/s1600-h/DSC00177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196137167073469714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxjOR-eZRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Y1T9rBESdZA/s320/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at those chips...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196137162778502402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxjOB-eZQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/9wSUghd5jl0/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;How to cross the road for dummies&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196137154188567762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxjNh-eZNI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UGDDUCjlzxM/s320/DSC00188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Taxi sign&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196137158483535074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxjNx-eZOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oN1DESmp_Ag/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We got horned at for taking pictures while crossing the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196135419021780162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxhoh-eZMI/AAAAAAAAAEA/nyYkC1h3vSE/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The nearest MRT station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxhoR-eZLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rqRrvJfnCmE/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196135414726812850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxhoR-eZLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rqRrvJfnCmE/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our feet in the railings of a staircase&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196135414726812834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxhoR-eZKI/AAAAAAAAADw/3DDH5TjZTb4/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196135410431845522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxhoB-eZJI/AAAAAAAAADo/f_gyY5EuzjI/s320/DSC00195.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Nobody ever follows this sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196135410431845506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxhoB-eZII/AAAAAAAAADg/4DjR6jqsRH4/s320/DSC00198.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I like feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-929731420441949752?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/929731420441949752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/SBxzOB-eZXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/t4kP2TCeR1Q/s72-c/DSC00158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-2207861710039874010</id><published>2008-04-30T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:11:29.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was reading Mark's blog when i stumbled on his eulogy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and it brought back memories of him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i wonder when was the last time i cried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Around last year, or the year before, when he first got hospitalised... my sis and i never saw him get into the back of an ambulance and drive off before... so we cried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then i heard his condition stabalised..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that night i wondered... if he were to pass... i would surely cry every night for at least a whole week...maybe even emo in school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i didn't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and it makes me feel no longing or attachment to him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that makes me feel so guilty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i miss him so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and when i think stupid stuff i don't wanna think about... i wonder... can he hear my thoughts?... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is he feeling ashamed of me??..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;when i read Mark's post i cried and cried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'cause all my feelings of shame lonliness and guilt came flooding back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i remeber coming home everyday...and he would say "hello SOTA... how was school"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then i would smile and kiss him on the cheek...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but now i come home  to an empty rocking chair in the corner...without a cheek to kiss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and it hurts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-2207861710039874010?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2207861710039874010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=2207861710039874010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2207861710039874010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2207861710039874010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-was-reading-marks-blog-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-5887110840469614806</id><published>2008-04-30T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T07:24:21.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realised my blog doesn't have an archive...&lt;br /&gt;got my Year 1 camp comin up...5 day camp...in school...&lt;br /&gt;Theme: S.P.Q.R= Sparta and the People Of Rome&lt;br /&gt;i'm helpin out but can't drop anymore hints&lt;br /&gt;gonna be physical type of camp again...but 5 DAYS...&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And there's some guy who i suspect likes me...&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm going nuts-.-&lt;br /&gt;AAARRRGGHH...&lt;br /&gt;My cathecism teacher still owes me a drink.&lt;br /&gt;and for ex 6HIans... Mrs Teo (who is suspected to be 40 or even 50+) can do a SINGLE HAND HANDSTAND...and is teaching the present 6HIans..how unfair...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-5887110840469614806?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5887110840469614806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=5887110840469614806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5887110840469614806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5887110840469614806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-just-realised-my-blog-doesnt-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-7444320528338544917</id><published>2008-04-24T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T03:25:03.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dad's comin home today, from Pakistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My teachers got married on Saturday...and they've only know each other since JANUARY...THIS JANUARY...wierd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Passed my whole math test by 1and a half marks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ehh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh for Earth week, my school set up a bazaar of our donated 2nd hand items... my friend is wearing my teachers old cardigan,...harhar.. we are trying to raise 3 trees which cost a total of $600.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My school library is a let down... i can count the nmber of books there...they haven't unpacked yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;worst part is that there a re more mother tongue books on the shelves than english books-.-" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I walked a good 4km back home from the MRT station today... then finished my less than 600 hundred word essay on this man's life,...very hard to summarise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gtg design my camp shirt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-7444320528338544917?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/7444320528338544917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=7444320528338544917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7444320528338544917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7444320528338544917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/dads-comin-home-today-from-pakistan-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-3759529777057170214</id><published>2008-04-18T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T01:09:16.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Failed maths paper 1 by 1 mark!!! Stupid JC calculator no use&lt;br /&gt;Failed science paper because measurment not accurate-.-&lt;br /&gt;Chinese test was to make a brochure..i'm definitely gonna pass...WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;IHSS we have to plant plants and make sure they grow... easy.heh.&lt;br /&gt;I topped cohort in lit*grin* harhar.&lt;br /&gt;very bored these few days 'cause cannot use com when my parents around...ARGHH...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-3759529777057170214?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3759529777057170214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=3759529777057170214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3759529777057170214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3759529777057170214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/failed-maths-paper-1-by-1-mark-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-7381340885793982245</id><published>2008-04-15T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T06:40:07.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its so hard to do the right thing...&lt;br /&gt;When u're at an art exhibition and u're supposed to really feel the artworks around you but u're friends just wanna sit down and gossip wad do u do??&lt;br /&gt;When you have a camp(church) and u're friends want to play hardcore dare in the middle of the night do u follow them or sleep??&lt;br /&gt;I'm always doing the right thing... then my friends would rather do the opposite...&lt;br /&gt;very lonnely...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-7381340885793982245?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/7381340885793982245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=7381340885793982245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7381340885793982245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/7381340885793982245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-so-hard-to-do-right-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-1661997600781240857</id><published>2008-04-13T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T05:39:12.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi and tea sushi and tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to Sakae Sushi last night for dinner. The lady said we might have to que up for about 30 mins but we got in around 10 mins instead. Then i realised that 1 of my ballet friends sitting the table infront of mine and another friend's table beside mine... haha. It took 1 of them 15 mins to realise i was there..THe SUSHI IS JUST TOO GOOD&gt;&lt;. Had Esprit Raspberry then hid the bottle in my grandmum's bag and brought it back home=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm gonna learn POINTS soon!!! (for ballet) My toes are gonna break=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then today in cathecism class we talked about dreams and what we wanted to be in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Me: hey Marissa, can i see yours??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Marissa: its kinda stupid lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jodie: U want to be a designer?? oohh...Maybe next time Rachel sketch the desigh, u make design and i can do model choreography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rachel: its her dream lah.. don't go and ruin it by suddenly putting us in the picture-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wrote this out from the lesson today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Dream BIG dreams 'cause little ones have no magic"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And we shouldn't be afraid of dreaming big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then we talked about friends and the quality's we wanted in friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cathecist Angeline: Michael, tell us what u look for in a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Michael: oh er.. my friend must be rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Class: haha...Wahlao...Nobody wants to be u're friend larhh..-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Angeline: haha.. wad else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Michael: oh.. must be generous..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Angeline: so u're friends quality's revolve around money...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Michael: and he must be gullible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(after that we just moved on to the next person)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Angeline: so Spencer, wad do u want in a friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Spencer: .(long list of words 'cause he talks ALOT...) and must be cute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Marissa: all these are quality's u want in a girl rite??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bryan: If u want cute, might as well go marry a dog-.-...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(then the argument went on...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that was how my cat class went today=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-1661997600781240857?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/1661997600781240857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=1661997600781240857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1661997600781240857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1661997600781240857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/sushi-and-tea-sushi-and-tea.html' title='Sushi and tea sushi and tea'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-2196731992267516225</id><published>2008-04-11T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T01:47:46.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The math test was easier than expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today we had our gender talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On BGR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and my class didn't win the debate. But one of my classmates got best speaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We read this today in LIT class:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Paradoxical Commandments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;By...er..nvm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;People are illogical, unreasonable and self-centred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love them anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The good you do will be forgotten tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do good anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you are successful, you will win false friends and true enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Succeed anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you do good, people will accuse you of selfish ulterior motives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do good anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Honesty and frankness make you vulnerable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Be honest and frank anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The biggest men and women with the biggest ideas can be shot down by the smallest men and women with the smallest minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Think big anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;People favour underdogs but follow only topdogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fight for a few underdogs anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;What you spend years building may be destroyed overnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Build anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;People really need help but may attack you if you help them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Help people anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Give the world the best you have and you'll get kicked in the butt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Give the world the best you have anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-2196731992267516225?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2196731992267516225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=2196731992267516225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2196731992267516225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2196731992267516225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/math-test-was-easier-than-expected.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-6923947234732057436</id><published>2008-04-09T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T04:48:42.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Fishin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ymlL9JjaI/AAAAAAAAADY/0w2DI8F0i5Y/s1600-h/09-04-08_1550%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187204028618608034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ymlL9JjaI/AAAAAAAAADY/0w2DI8F0i5Y/s320/09-04-08_1550%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All The R4 girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_yl0L9JjZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/j9HWeyy1de8/s1600-h/DSC00110%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187203186805018002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_yl0L9JjZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/j9HWeyy1de8/s320/DSC00110%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some R1 Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ylY79JjYI/AAAAAAAAADI/upqDi74feJw/s1600-h/DSC00109%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187202718653582722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ylY79JjYI/AAAAAAAAADI/upqDi74feJw/s320/DSC00109%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Malini (I'm never photogenic...dammit-.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ylFL9JjXI/AAAAAAAAADA/HjmD0KTFN6Q/s1600-h/DSC00107%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187202379351166322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ylFL9JjXI/AAAAAAAAADA/HjmD0KTFN6Q/s320/DSC00107%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The R4 Debate team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_yknr9JjWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vrJyDln4NvA/s1600-h/DSC00104%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187201872545025378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_yknr9JjWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vrJyDln4NvA/s320/DSC00104%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; R4 Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ykWb9JjVI/AAAAAAAAACw/Mr9IDk7KPqY/s1600-h/DSC00093%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187201576192281938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ykWb9JjVI/AAAAAAAAACw/Mr9IDk7KPqY/s320/DSC00093%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A yellow butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ykCr9JjUI/AAAAAAAAACo/U4cjOgvaD6s/s1600-h/DSC00092%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187201236889865538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ykCr9JjUI/AAAAAAAAACo/U4cjOgvaD6s/s320/DSC00092%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My baby cousin Rafael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mum has 69 IMMEDIATE COUSINS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to east coast park to pick up litter (which we did not actually do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My baby sis saw grandpa in her dreams today, the seventh day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she said in the morning, "Grandpa go big party, dance waltz round and round."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and she never ever heard anybody say the word 'waltz' b4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm glad he's happy=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tmr is maths test...gonna fail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the debate today was sooo cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nat was talking so quickly and saying so many big words that nobody could understand half of wad she was saying. haha. The teacher was mouthing the word "woah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NO HOMEWORK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-6923947234732057436?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/6923947234732057436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=6923947234732057436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/6923947234732057436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/6923947234732057436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/gone-fishin.html' title='Gone Fishin'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_ymlL9JjaI/AAAAAAAAADY/0w2DI8F0i5Y/s72-c/09-04-08_1550%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-3888531954832110212</id><published>2008-04-08T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T04:13:05.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life back to normal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARC, Media ed., and Science tests the day i come back to sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MATH test the day after tmr. (I'm confirmed gonna fail)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And everybody kept asking me "Are you okay?? I'm soo sry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*GROOAAANN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't like sympathy... I want empathy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ahhh...but other than that, sch was normal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OHOH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tmr got inter class debate! (our class ain't gonna win)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Walked past his room door and his bed was gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;only left his fav cushioned rocking chair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-3888531954832110212?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3888531954832110212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=3888531954832110212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3888531954832110212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/3888531954832110212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-back-to-normal.html' title='Life back to normal...'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-903887560552475124</id><published>2008-04-07T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T05:05:26.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oNEL9JjTI/AAAAAAAAACg/Kc6e_XJhKWw/s1600-h/IMG_2687%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186472286450453810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oNEL9JjTI/AAAAAAAAACg/Kc6e_XJhKWw/s320/IMG_2687%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oL779JjSI/AAAAAAAAACY/Kk5827bXEDk/s1600-h/IMG_2689%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186471045204905250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oL779JjSI/AAAAAAAAACY/Kk5827bXEDk/s320/IMG_2689%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paying our last respects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oLEL9JjRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XFqkaqtkjmI/s1600-h/IMG_2684%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186470087427198226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oLEL9JjRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XFqkaqtkjmI/s320/IMG_2684%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The altar&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oKG79JjQI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZcghTeU4hX0/s1600-h/IMG_2682%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186469035160210690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oKG79JjQI/AAAAAAAAACI/ZcghTeU4hX0/s320/IMG_2682%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-903887560552475124?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/903887560552475124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=903887560552475124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/903887560552475124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/903887560552475124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-pictures.html' title='Some pictures'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R_oNEL9JjTI/AAAAAAAAACg/Kc6e_XJhKWw/s72-c/IMG_2687%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-4953911969231920319</id><published>2008-04-07T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T03:55:10.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When its all been said and done...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Came home today feelin kinda empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not gonna get over him too soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Paid our last tributes and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lot of ppl broke down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tnks to e ppl who consoled me along e way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Very tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-4953911969231920319?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/4953911969231920319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=4953911969231920319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4953911969231920319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4953911969231920319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/when-its-all-been-said-and-done.html' title='When its all been said and done...'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-3998945096063905692</id><published>2008-04-05T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T23:03:57.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;okok. from now on, i'll try to be comitted to my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;i got too much free time aniwaes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Pet, Robin, Cuiling, Angela and Monica came to my house for the wake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Chun wanted to but her mum wouldn't allow her. Thanks for the offer though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Haven't been going to sch for quite some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Missed alot of meetings too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;No more water to cry out anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;hehe. haven't been drinking alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Male cousins always playing DOLTA on the laptop and com so cannot use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Leader of the Band is my new fav song 'cause it was Grandpa's fav song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Everyday eat peanuts and fruit plus sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Forgave Nick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;My sis doesn't noe how to sprinkle holy water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;we have had 20 reefs sent to our house so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;My catechists came to my house too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Cousins are sleeping in my bed. I have to sleep upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;NO MORE PRIVACY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;How come my family nvr come?? HAH??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;feelin kinda lonely...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LEADER OF THE BAND &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt; only child alone and wild, a cabinet maker's son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;His hands were meant for different work but his heart was known to none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;He left his home and went his lone and solitary way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And he gave to me a gift i know i never can repay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A quiet man of music, denied a simpler fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he tried to be a soldier once but his music wouldn't wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he earned his love through discipline, a thund'ring velvet hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;His gentle means of sculpting souls took me years to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The leader of the band is tired and his eyes are growing old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but his blood runs through my instrument and his song is in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My life has been a poor attempt to imitate the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm just a living legacy to the leader of the band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;His brother's lives were different for they heard another call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;One went to chicago, the other to St. Paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And i'm in Colorado when i'm not in some hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;living out this live i chose and come to know so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I thank you for the music and your stories of the road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I thank you for the freedom when it came my time to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I thank you for the kindness and the times when you got tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And papa i don't think i said " I love you" near enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The leader of the band is tired and his eyes are growing old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but his blood runs through my instrument and his song is in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;my life has been a failed attempt to imitate the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm just a living legacy, to the leader of the band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the living legacy to the leader of the band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-3998945096063905692?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-2148440506539442042</id><published>2008-01-15T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T03:01:45.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year!...under stress-.-"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Sry very late...heh. Kinda restless these few days..haiz..and &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;under stress&lt;/span&gt;...not from sch of course...hehe, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;MY SCHOOL ROCKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;..its from some other issue...i get nightmares if i don't pray b4 i sleep...stress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;I'm gonna be uncontactable these few days 'cause my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hp confiscated&lt;/span&gt;..and for those hu noe my home no.....DON'T CALL ME!...MSN can use...heh.  The outcome of countless nights of Conferencing...haiz...so sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;** ******* ** ******...sigh*...GOD HELP ME!!!I"M SO LOST RIGHT NOW!!!! ARGHHHHH!!!!!!...I can't do one thing and i can't do another thing...WAD DO I DO?????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;What a greaaattt way to start the new year...with last year's stress continued...*sigh*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;can u imagine? right now, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt; is my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;STRESS RELIEVER&lt;/span&gt;...haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-2148440506539442042?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2148440506539442042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=2148440506539442042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2148440506539442042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2148440506539442042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-yearunder-stress.html' title='New year!...under stress-.-&quot;'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-5276978943602272502</id><published>2007-12-23T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T01:31:28.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE SINGING NOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...Singing almost everyday for 2 hours...it sucks...really...Aniwae...our choir has been damn busy...like 2 days ago...we had to carol for this group of orphans...but not just any type of orphans...we were singing for MUSLIM orphans...yup...our choir didn't ask to do this...a guy from our choir asked us to do it...haiz...not much of an audience they were...didn't actually clap either...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our conferencing is getting more and more boring...less to talk about... is everything going to change when the new year starts?...i wonder....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-5276978943602272502?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5276978943602272502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=5276978943602272502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5276978943602272502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/5276978943602272502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-hate-singing-now.html' title='I HATE SINGING NOW'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-730773990578302271</id><published>2007-12-19T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T21:29:49.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The pain of having an older brother...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;10 reasons why I sometimes hate my older brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. They boss you around... 1 time, my brother threatened to read my blog...under 1 condition, that i will change the radio station for him because the radio in my room was playing malay music for some reason...so i went to off the radio then come back out, he said " i said change the station not switch it off"... i was bloddy pissed already...but i still go change the station...change to 98 fm or something like that then when i came out of the room my bro said "ok, good. Now switch it off 'cause i going downstairs already..." Then i stared at him like a dog staring at a cat...i was fuming....that was 1 incident...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2. They take every chance they get to embarrass u in front of u're friends... my bro always hacks into my MSN account and pretends to be me... and change my MSN name to something stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3.They bully you...my bro likes to fight with me and picks me up...carry me over his shoulder and slams me unto my bed... this is due to him watching wrestling too often...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4. They blame u for a lot of things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5.They hog the computer when thats your only chance of using the computer that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6. They purposely irritate you so that you will fight with them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7. They distract you when you are studying... My bro likes to blst his music when me and my sis study...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;8. They pester you to sing lyrics of a song while they play the guitar...even though you have much better things to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;9. They try to read your SMSes...because i always wake up the latest...i am very vunerable in the morning...so i sleep with my hp under my pillow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;10. They hog the tv to watch wrestling when you and your sibling want to watch something more... less violent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And those are the reasons why my brother annoys me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;To my bro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If you are reading this now... YOU WILL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY EVER AGAIN... I WILL FRAME YOU IN FRONT OF U'RE FRIENDS AND U'RE SOCIAL LIFE WILL BE OVER... MARK MY WORDS YOU WILL NOT LAST TO SEE TOMORROW...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tnk you for u're cooperation :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-730773990578302271?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/730773990578302271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=730773990578302271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/730773990578302271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/730773990578302271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2007/12/pain-of-having-older-brother.html' title='The pain of having an older brother...'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-8079127868684664486</id><published>2007-12-19T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T01:58:10.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going out with friends 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so tired... today, Xiao Ming Nian's having outing then some people from other zhi tuan's also invited... at SAFRA tampines... i reached there around 1015 hrs and onli CLarissa Nick and Daryl there... then we wait another 45 mins or so for the other ppl...Jerome, Shermaine,  Abigail, Priscilla, Kang jo, Jojo, Ian, Jeremy... then we start bowling...then later John, Christian and Nigel came...but Nigel went home early. Wdh...i was damn pissed 'cause it was like Abi's 3rd time bowling but she was owning everybody else except Daryl... very funny cause ppl keep on throwing 2 balls at 1 go then the slower ball will always be stuck in the longkang...Then have to walk there and roll back the ball...By the end of first game Abi got 94, then i go emo...haiz... but second game i won Abi ...hehehe... then Abi go emo...haha...we were at each others throats...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Aniwaes our lane the girls play very fast so finish early... so i go play pool with Nick and Jerome... John played awhile then went somewhere...Winners:Me and Nick...Loser: Jerome.. then got second game...Winners:Me and Clarissa... Losers: Nick and Jojo...we played a third time but we going soon so everybody anyhow just shoot into the hole...hehe...Christian kept leaving his chocolate everywhere...then Ian just sitting on a chair thinking to himself...After awhile...ppl decided to go watch movie...Alvin and the chipmunks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So we walk to the bust stop...then saw a bus coming, so we chiong...but the bus driver pretend not to see us and just drive off... #^*! him...aniwaes...everybody was blasting songs on their handphones...hehe...we sat at the back of the bus and made a lot of noise...especially Renyi, Jojo, Shaun and Jerome...Jeremy was having gastric...everybody talk very loud...like nobody's business...but nobody complain lah=p... @ GV we met up with Leticia...she was also watching that movie...but the tickets were selling fast so if we couldn't get enough seats, we would watch National Treasure...but we watched Alvin and the Chipmunks...sadly the only seats we could get were all seperated from one another...haiz...i was seating right at the side...but the show was really funny...after the show...we stood outside GV and waited for the ppl at the toilet to come back...i had to go off so i told Abi to count from 10 to 1 ( i did this last time when i went out with the legion ppl also)...then at 1 i said "ok, i gtg, bye!!"...everybody was like huh?? then i lauged and went off...then i realised i was walking in the wrong direction...hehehe=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A BIG THANK U to Nick hu paid 4 my movie ticket...if not i would feel very left out...remind me to pay u back next time we meet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;AN ENORMOUS THANK U TO ALL THE PPL HU MADE TODAY FUN!!!I LUV U GUYS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-8079127868684664486?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8079127868684664486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=8079127868684664486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/8079127868684664486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/8079127868684664486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2007/12/going-out-with-friends-101.html' title='Going out with friends 101'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-2301230770089279668</id><published>2007-12-18T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T06:25:15.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES!YES!YES!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;RENYI,U'RE A GENIUS!!!! Finally, i have a blog skin...yay!=p Okay, very high now...aniwaes...today quite fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Afternoon my couz Germaine had a poolside b'dae party. Luke and John were there too. We swam and played on the slide... i did commando crawl up the slide, then i couldn't feel my arms at all. Then me and John played Over The Wall...haha..it was really funny...after a while we got tired and it started to rain...so we went to bathe...I didn't noe boys took so long to bathe...realli...aniwaes...we had lunch and talked about who in legion annoys us most...No.1 ****.....Duh.....then the boys went to play LAN...and we went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then i went online and convo with Shermaine, Abigail, Jojo, Jerome, Nick and, after some time, Renyi. We started talking about ...i kinda for got...aniwaes...then i had to vacum my room with my mum...so everybody was like typing in caps (like shouting 'cause of the sound from the vacum cleaner) ...haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; suck at editing HTML for the blogskin so i ask Renyi to help. Then 1 by 1 everybody left...until me shermaine and Renyi onli...then my com suddenly lag...so i restart..but everytime i restart the com screen won't go on...haiz...i had a hard time with the stupid com screen...then i went for dinner... come up, com still cannot work...then i was really fed up so i go watch tv, watch Maggie and me and The 60's. Come up i try 1 last time then can work...so i went online and from legion onli Renyi online...we were both wondering where everybody went...then he finally finished my blog...I WAS SUPER HIGH!!...I was bouncing up and down and thanking Renyi like xiao....ok...we get the point...so yah...hehe MY NEW BLOG SKIN!!!!WOHOO!Then renyi said maybe he should write a book called blogskins DIY or Blogskins for idiots... and i said i support u all the way...haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A BIG TNK U TO RENYI!!!YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-2301230770089279668?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2301230770089279668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=2301230770089279668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2301230770089279668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/2301230770089279668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2007/12/yesyesyes.html' title='YES!YES!YES!!!!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-7430814592180807407</id><published>2007-12-17T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T06:40:46.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional Scar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nothing makes sense anymore,&lt;br /&gt;you were my friend before.&lt;br /&gt;Why did u leave me all alone,&lt;br /&gt;stranded, broken without a home.&lt;br /&gt;You backstabbed me, laughed and threw me aside.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i always knew we never saw eye to eye.&lt;br /&gt;Made new friends but made me cry,&lt;br /&gt;with nobody beside me to hear my sighs.&lt;br /&gt;I longed for your love like a baby for its mother.&lt;br /&gt;I longed for your smile in the cold of december.&lt;br /&gt;How can i face the world again?&lt;br /&gt;Your betrayal left a scar in me that never will heal.&lt;br /&gt;Now i cannot love like i did before,&lt;br /&gt;afraid others will show me the same torture i bore.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how lonely you left me?&lt;br /&gt;Never the same cheerful person i will be.&lt;br /&gt;But love you i still do, for the goodtimes you left me&lt;br /&gt;To God do i pray to in hope that you will be.&lt;br /&gt;be a much better friend to others around,&lt;br /&gt;Be a better companion to the person you might have found&lt;br /&gt;One thing i ask for is that you will never forget me&lt;br /&gt;Life gives you lessons, this one was not for free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-7430814592180807407?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/7430814592180807407/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-4713593316582870364</id><published>2007-12-17T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T04:05:58.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoppin and Chattin...my life is full of bore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so bored...today i woke up and ate cereal for breakfast...then i went christmas shopping with my sisters, my mum and my bro...we parked at Wisma Atria...then we walked that shopping mall with the Lido theatre...u noe that one...nvm....we wanted to eat at the TCC...i love the deserts there... its like heaven on earth i tell ya...but we ended up eating somewhere else... i had Long John Silvers...and some baked rice...oh and a cookie....hehehe=p...then we wanted to eat desert at the TCC but had no time so we went shopping... i bought a white surfers paradise cardigan...then we had to get the things gift wrapped...the lady who wrapped the things quite slow...then go out the mall...it was raining...haiz...my mother go and pick up this golf trolley thing  then we went walked through the underground passage to the other shopping mall... the one with the Borders bookstore...John should noe which one...then we walked back to wisma Atria...haiz...very vey boring...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come home i switch on the com and go lie on my bed awhile cause my com damn lag...EXTREMELY slow to start up...i go change then sit at the com... alot of ppl were online...then i talk to Abi, Chun, Clarissa, Jojo, Jerome, Chan then got other ppl but they hardly talk.....we talk about hu going on Wednesday...then when to meet and all... then Jojo keep asking things about wed..she thought nobody can see her... then Jerome started spamming....then i got bloody pissed... then i left the convo until Jerome shutup...then when i came back everything very quiet...then we talk somemore about wednesday...then Jojo ask what she should wear..and that she nvr bowl before...then i added John and Daniel... Daniel was working so he had to go off. He earns $2 and hour...pitiful...then john asked ppl to go see his blog and the stupid indian thing on youtube...then i was like" its sick, sick and wrong. If u girls want to turn horny then go ahead and watch." then john said even Ian found it funny then i said that the male species all think alike...they all say the same thing...then he said dun be so like that lah... so i said fine, i'll shutup..and i did ..then soon after they change topic...then after awhile john left and only the girls were talking...then Abi asked where all the guys were then i said---Chan is playing game, Jerome is emoing in a corner, Shaun's whereabouts are unknown, Nick is probably mapling(i was right) and Christian's whereabouts is also unknown--- then soon after jerome came back and he said i'm not emoing,i just finished doing rubics cube...then talk somemore...then nick came back...then i taold him i was going on wed then he was ...i think he was high...aniwaes then i had to go eat dinner...then come back...the onli ppl talking was Abi, Clarissa, Chan and i.... then Chan started parroting me...then i started parroting clarissa..then everybody was parroting everybody...then i started laughing like hell...i said my room got laughing gas...aniwaes...after awhile it got really very boring then nothing much then now i typing....haiz....  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-4713593316582870364?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/4713593316582870364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=4713593316582870364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4713593316582870364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/4713593316582870364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2007/12/shoppin-and-chattinmy-life-is-full-of.html' title='Shoppin and Chattin...my life is full of bore'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-5405554478274839173</id><published>2007-12-16T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T02:43:13.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere the sun is shining</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somewhere the sun is shining,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and the clouds are not in sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somewhere someone's laughing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and talking about what might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What might have been another year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;for us to spend together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What might have been another time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that i could cherish forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somewhere two people laugh and joke,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and carry on all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talk about their past and future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in an extraordinary way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They talk about the last few years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and how they made a bond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They found it funny they both were different,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but both especially fond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fond of each other everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so genuine and true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A friend to tell of all your worries, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;if ever you were blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To trust with all my secrets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and keeping yours close to heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Knowing you will comfort me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and sharing all our art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somewhere the sun is shining,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and we will meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Become friends we always were,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and talk about what's been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Although you're gone I know you're here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to help me through hard times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Help me make the right decisions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when i don't see the signs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somewhere the sun is shining,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and you will be in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For you were more like a sister to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and we shall never part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is the time to let you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;how much i really cared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love you no matter what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and cherish the moments we shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;In loving memory of Jinglin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-5405554478274839173?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5405554478274839173/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-1013644818708947099</id><published>2007-12-16T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T02:24:46.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a friend? ( i love poetry)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A friend is someone who understands and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;someone you can trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They will listen to you both night and day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;without ever making a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A friend will stand by your side when you are right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and sometimes when you are wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They will hold you up when you are weak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and provide support to make you strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A friend's love is unconditional and unique in every way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And when you have problems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a true friend will kneel with you and pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A friend will stand by your side through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And whenever everyone has deserted you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;they will still be your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A friend once said to me that a friend is sent from God above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i believe this is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Because God sent a friend to me and that friend is YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-1013644818708947099?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/1013644818708947099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=1013644818708947099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1013644818708947099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/1013644818708947099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-is-friend-i-love-poetry.html' title='What is a friend? ( i love poetry)'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-774234933036537647</id><published>2007-12-16T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T00:28:26.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's My Life...</title><content type='html'>Last night my mother caught me conferencing...'cause my father was trying to call home but phone engage...this morning went to choir practice, then had mass, then had meeting...Cuiling came by to give us presents...went home, had lunch then chat with Jerome on MSN...after awhile i invited Leti and Monica...then Jerome and Monica started quarelling...then Leti very confused...then my mother ORDERED me to go read a book, so cannot use MSN...then now i typing loh... everyday very sian...haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-774234933036537647?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/774234933036537647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=774234933036537647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/774234933036537647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/774234933036537647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-my-life.html' title='It&apos;s My Life...'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-151923363655980236</id><published>2007-12-15T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T04:30:25.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;More or less it was a really boring day...spent most of the day chatting on MSN with Daniel...he works at a LAN shop...and goes online when he's working...Aniwaes, I had DINNER at 3:45 then SMSed Nick...he was giving me encouragement...then i extracted 2 teeth ...right now, my gums are still bleeding...my lower jaw was numb like hell....( for those who don't noe, i have to push my lower jaw back but have to extract 2 teeth first ...i'm getting braces at the start of next year...) right...so i have two take 5 different types of medicine just for this...1 antibiotic...2 painkillers...1 for swelling and 1 antiseptic....here's a pic of my teeth...the roots are damn long... (not for the weak hearted)...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144175880702330098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_12G8y9DjIPg/R2PItV9lBPI/AAAAAAAAACA/KelOLsFdsj8/s320/DSC00552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-151923363655980236?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/151923363655980236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=151923363655980236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/151923363655980236'/><link rel='self' 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boredom</title><content type='html'>Woke at 1100hrs...my father shouted me out of bed...he says "sleeping until that kind of time is not allowed in this house...dammit...aniwaes..gonna extract 2 teeth today...my bottom jaw has to be pushed back...i don't think i'm getting braces today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i woke at 12 cause my father wasn't at home...then i walked around my house...my life is filled with boredom just so you all noe...there is really nothing to do at home on days like this, then clarissa also nvr tell me a bunch of ppl going to parkway...then i rotting at home...onli like three ppl online MSN...then all of them also busy doing something else...later at night got choir practice at church...John was wearing a trenchcoat thingy from Giant...he can soprano but not that high lah...then stopped to buy hay mee on the way back home...confrence from around 2315hrs until like 2330hrs...then my father came back and caught me on the phone...after that i watched tv until 0130hrs then went to bed...there was something troubling me but i couldn't tell what so i tossed  and turned in bed until like 2+....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so thats my boring day at home....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-8364100931719380275?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8364100931719380275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=8364100931719380275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/8364100931719380275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;for our friendship can never be broken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will remain loyal through the good and the bad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in the end we will be glad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because without you i am nothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as you are nothing wihtout me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we fill the space a lover couldn't fill,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for we hold each others secrets that we would never spill,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the day you're gone, a part of me goes too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i wouldn't want to be here without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends forever you and me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing can ever change that; it's destiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-6870948983374774462?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/6870948983374774462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3298530945341934422&amp;postID=6870948983374774462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/6870948983374774462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3298530945341934422/posts/default/6870948983374774462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/2007/12/best-friends-another-poem.html' title='Best friends (another poem)'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15496145055459414686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298530945341934422.post-4527701610181042074</id><published>2007-12-13T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:26:30.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MISSED EVERYBODY SOOO MUCH!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just back from m'sia. I literally cried twice when i was in Malaysia, caused i missed all my friends... i noe i'm a crybaby...but its okay to cry about these things isn't it??...aniwaes, i bought presents for Clare, Shermaine, Clarissa, Alex, and Nick's b'dae there...burned a hole in my pocket...but its worth it i suppose...I went to Malaca, then KL. Didn't see any flooding though...visited some of my relatives... Everytime i go there i always do the same thing....quite boring after awhile...but i learned something...I love chicken rice and i hate chicken rice balls....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I would talk about Sunday's x'mas party but everybody would says the same thing in their blogs I mean, wouldn't it be really boring if you read like how many ppls blogs and they all say the same thing???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i can't wait to see all of u again soon...*sobs* Hope u liked the poem...the one i posted before this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-4527701610181042074?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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each other,&lt;br /&gt;as we felt a friendly breeze,&lt;br /&gt;one that i shall never forget!&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you'll be,&lt;br /&gt;you'll always be in myheart,&lt;br /&gt;just promise that i'll be in yours!&lt;br /&gt;you are an angel,&lt;br /&gt;who walked in my life!&lt;br /&gt;i would hate to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;because it seems so soon&lt;br /&gt;but then again we never will&lt;br /&gt;since a part of us&lt;br /&gt;are always with each other...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3298530945341934422-6033971468159193300?l=still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://still-hoping-and-dreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/6033971468159193300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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