<?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-8163473299869640492</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:16:34.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>07A01</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-2035526466663235736</id><published>2008-03-16T18:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:46:19.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of an oneirocritic//</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/R9z5Mpj4iBI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Pn6H90vXPNo/s1600-h/Scan10007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/R9z5Mpj4iBI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Pn6H90vXPNo/s400/Scan10007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178287667279333394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hope i'm not being too insensitive"&lt;br /&gt;                                                            -Unknown-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-2035526466663235736?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/2035526466663235736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=2035526466663235736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2035526466663235736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2035526466663235736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2008/03/of-oneirocritic.html' title='Of an oneirocritic//'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/R9z5Mpj4iBI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Pn6H90vXPNo/s72-c/Scan10007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-6218336846820346930</id><published>2008-01-07T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:11:05.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thought i'd post another video,&lt;br /&gt;and it's much funnier than the harry potter video i promise x10000000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1uwOL4rB-go&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1uwOL4rB-go&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aurevoir!&lt;br /&gt;he's a ventriloquist if you haven't realised.&lt;br /&gt;and if you dont know what's that..&lt;br /&gt;you can check dictionary.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-6218336846820346930?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/6218336846820346930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=6218336846820346930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6218336846820346930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6218336846820346930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2008/01/thought-id-post-another-video-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-6309350061497131208</id><published>2008-01-02T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T20:02:01.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tx1XIm6q4r4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tx1XIm6q4r4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tx1XIm6q4r4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zomg the funniest video I ever watched on youtube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-6309350061497131208?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/6309350061497131208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=6309350061497131208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6309350061497131208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6309350061497131208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2008/01/zomg-funniest-video-i-ever-watched-on.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-6739210544863627895</id><published>2007-12-11T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:23:56.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One more?</title><content type='html'>In view of the impending loss of life as 'a's approach, pun fully extended, we're having one more class gathering this coming saturday. It's at Jurong Entertainment skating rink in the afternoon probably and....each person wil need approximately $15. Those who can't skate don't have to worry, cause I can't skate too! Lmao. Please confirm with Nazri or myself if you're coming so we can tweak the time a little to suit you guys. Will tell you guys the finalised time on thursday or friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;David&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-6739210544863627895?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/6739210544863627895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=6739210544863627895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6739210544863627895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6739210544863627895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-more.html' title='One more?'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-8541057348973858181</id><published>2007-12-04T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:37:41.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To EVERYONE in A01,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethel wants to remind you that her bbq is on the coming Friday, 6 to 10 pm! Remember to come! Any details you can ask her (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-8541057348973858181?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8541057348973858181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8541057348973858181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8541057348973858181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8541057348973858181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/12/to-everyone-in-a01-ethel-wants-to.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-6267291941103522770</id><published>2007-11-25T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T00:21:41.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOUR HOLIDAY MATH ASSIGNMENT (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/R0hPMq3bXKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mhHlKX_s3oE/s1600-h/img020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136442454099844258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/R0hPMq3bXKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mhHlKX_s3oE/s400/img020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credits to sq.&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/8163473299869640492-6267291941103522770?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/6267291941103522770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=6267291941103522770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6267291941103522770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6267291941103522770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/11/your-holiday-math-assignment.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/R0hPMq3bXKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mhHlKX_s3oE/s72-c/img020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-1775740605503263645</id><published>2007-11-13T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T09:59:37.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class photos, yo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;CLASS PHOTOS, YO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Shiwan/Claire! I totally forgot about scanning the pictures for the both of you. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132136275806240498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RzkCwGpTvvI/AAAAAAAAALo/gq70gevEY28/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132136816972119842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RzkDPmpTvyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/y0ndiytdZwM/s400/IMG_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132137302303424322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RzkDr2pTv0I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Q0tCzYqChsM/s400/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RzkDF2pTvxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/mCFOXbTV47U/s1600-h/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132136649468395282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RzkDF2pTvxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/mCFOXbTV47U/s400/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RzkC8WpTvwI/AAAAAAAAALw/Hl_OXqUaa5w/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132136486259638018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RzkC8WpTvwI/AAAAAAAAALw/Hl_OXqUaa5w/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8163473299869640492-1775740605503263645?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/1775740605503263645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=1775740605503263645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1775740605503263645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1775740605503263645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/11/class-photos-yo.html' title='Class photos, yo!'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RzkCwGpTvvI/AAAAAAAAALo/gq70gevEY28/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-1704010843076083166</id><published>2007-11-03T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T13:12:25.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how now brown cow?</title><content type='html'>Gosh, I think I do look quite awful in the video but&lt;br /&gt;all the same, thanks to sq for posting that video.&lt;br /&gt;must have taken quite some time to compose it yeah?&lt;br /&gt;anyways, so what time are we all meeting at east coast on m0nday?&lt;br /&gt;you guys going earlier to start the fire right?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;OH well, let's keep this space updated, shall we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-1704010843076083166?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/1704010843076083166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=1704010843076083166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1704010843076083166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1704010843076083166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-now-brown-cow.html' title='how now brown cow?'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-1633935655718873270</id><published>2007-10-28T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T21:15:37.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=88944626&amp;amp;ver=102906" quality="high" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="320" width="426"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 0px; opacity: 0.6;" align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://apps.rockyou.com/dot.gif?w=SS&amp;amp;d=19197&amp;amp;c=1&amp;amp;id=88944626&amp;amp;=.gif" /&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;amp;refid=88944626"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 0px; opacity: 0.6;" align="right"&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right: 0px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=88944626&amp;amp;source=cyo"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_create.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right: 0px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=88944626"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_view.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right: 0px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-viewplaylist.php?instanceid=88944626"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_playlist.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a nostalgic journey down everyone's blogs back to March 2007, and searched for as many photos as I could find, and made this class video. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I suck at making videos, sorry if I did a bad job. It's the heart that counts eh? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS. Sorry that the first few photos keep looping, I really don't know why. ): But just keep watching okay, I found 42 photos in all for the video. Thanks to Claire, Crystal, Ethel, Shi Wan, Valerie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-1633935655718873270?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/1633935655718873270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=1633935655718873270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1633935655718873270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1633935655718873270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/took-nostalgic-journey-down-everyones.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-8112725866821106528</id><published>2007-10-26T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:55:04.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one last dance.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankyou for eating the corn! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're veryveryvery nice people. Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never had a class which got along so prettily well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and teachers whom are so uber nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truth be told, I never really thought today would come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The class bbq at the Warren felt as if it happened just yesterday, didn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i remembered how a few months ago, we were entertaining ourselves during sportsday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and very oblivious to the rest of the school, except for Naz that is. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, I just like the way our class will eat pattayas, chicken rice, and chitchat and laugh so loudly during breaks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohkay enough talk. Photo galore! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                         Our Feast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(oh, you can't see the infamous corn here. :( )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHjhGHeLQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9GWz8_73iw/s1600-h/IMG_7967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125628008641473794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHjhGHeLQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9GWz8_73iw/s400/IMG_7967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                          Can we start eating?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125629700858588450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHlDmHeLSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/J9XVxQAXPoQ/s400/IMG_7969.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                                                Oh yeah, we've to sing first!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125631135377665346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHmXGHeLUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Mzix9WDuWPI/s400/IMG_7972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125631612119035250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHmy2HeLXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/IngHTBvc2UA/s400/IMG_7975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          jas and ethel! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125631139672632658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHmXWHeLVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JoLRGHl25As/s400/IMG_7973.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The Inspectors-- Shi min, Fel, Nad.  (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Add Video" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.video.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125631607824067938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHmymHeLWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ax-ZapuJebA/s400/IMG_7974.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Guys.  Note in particular, David's extraordinary height. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125633248501575074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHoSGHeLaI/AAAAAAAAAII/Cnk4xA-mvDI/s400/IMG_7980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh David has fear of heights. He's gonna puke! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Haha, ohkay i'm just kidding!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125632028730862994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHnLGHeLZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ATLKivAOHRY/s400/IMG_7981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                      Samosa Advertorial? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125633252796542386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHoSWHeLbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/t8wGyoYqdMc/s400/IMG_7982.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                 07ao1 Girls. We ish cool ohkayxzxz! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125634120379936194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHpE2HeLcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/q_kLCST_6W0/s400/IMG_7983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                            on the way to the restroom, there's more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125634120379936210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHpE2HeLdI/AAAAAAAAAIg/o58TZFRQqhQ/s400/IMG_7984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                               Arty Farty. that's what the A in o7a01 stands for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125635310085877218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHqKGHeLeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/um92XFr7mHU/s400/IMG_7985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                              Madinah does the robot dance! haha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125635314380844530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHqKWHeLfI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gThUGFh0wEc/s400/IMG_7987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                         From rights:  Jas-is-mint, ET choy, Tennis Queen, GP Queen, Minniemouse, Shee-wan. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125635322970779138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHqK2HeLgI/AAAAAAAAAI4/JokGFKxFBtQ/s400/IMG_7993.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                    The Celebrated Tennis Princess and Tennis Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125637221346324018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHr5WHeLjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/9B-9QgPLXhY/s400/IMG_7996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125636418187439650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHrKmHeLiI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ExybJE9t-To/s400/IMG_7995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                           Bright!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125638234958605922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHs0WHeLmI/AAAAAAAAAJo/mVodJNWnlkc/s400/IMG_7997.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                          Hippity-Hoppity! What do you think of? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125637234231225938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHr6GHeLlI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uIxpILqoV-c/s400/IMG_7998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                      Nad, Val, Elaine, Lissa :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125638239253573234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHs0mHeLnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Ue52SOrPZOE/s400/IMG_8002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                         Fel, Sayirah, Illi, Rai. All so cute arh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125638879203700370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHtZ2HeLpI/AAAAAAAAAKA/zMelgQ9iRfk/s400/IMG_8004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                           Mr Lim, Miss Kat and our Class! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125640360967417570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHuwGHeLuI/AAAAAAAAAKo/LweWPXLaQjs/s400/IMG_8005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                      Lao Shi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125641069637021426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHvZWHeLvI/AAAAAAAAAKw/YqgPPuYX5lE/s400/IMG_8006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125641069637021442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHvZWHeLwI/AAAAAAAAAK4/AKW9iB5AVqo/s400/IMG_8007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125641765421723410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHwB2HeLxI/AAAAAAAAALA/cHdKV4lPWMw/s400/IMG_8009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125641765421723426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHwB2HeLyI/AAAAAAAAALI/Lz4BL4cgvI0/s400/IMG_8010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125642594350411570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHwyGHeLzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ekj7ga8RZBw/s400/IMG_8011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                      LAOGONG! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125642594350411586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHwyGHeL0I/AAAAAAAAALY/-oAedy2DnvE/s400/IMG_8013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-8112725866821106528?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8112725866821106528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8112725866821106528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8112725866821106528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8112725866821106528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-last-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RyHjhGHeLQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/B9GWz8_73iw/s72-c/IMG_7967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-3221859503965777787</id><published>2007-10-25T20:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T20:04:09.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people, please bring cameras tomorrow and make tomorrow a memorable day okay (: So you can take photos of any emo people in class who cries, like Nazri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, i am not emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-3221859503965777787?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/3221859503965777787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=3221859503965777787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3221859503965777787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3221859503965777787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-people-please-bring-cameras.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-363958021416232681</id><published>2007-10-09T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T20:03:01.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha today school was a total waste of time so Wei Liang, Matthew and I simply sneaked out, or rather, proudly walked out of school at 12.30 once the gates opened and we headed for Lam's Place (sounds like a fast food restaurant chain huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had bowling there. Me and Wei Liang and David all found out that we are all bowling experts (hahaha) and we should really play for Singapore. Look down for proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RwttcfiuubI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OfVKRW4LtNc/s1600-h/Photo0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RwttcfiuubI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OfVKRW4LtNc/s400/Photo0071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119305737707633074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha we can probably become the next Remy Ong. From the top, David's score, followed by Matthew, Wei Liang and finally mine. David, Matthew and I strike all the way so we had a perfect 300 game. Matthew was less than one third of our score. Hur hur hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We so pro. Woo hoo. Matthew, try harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-363958021416232681?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/363958021416232681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=363958021416232681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/363958021416232681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/363958021416232681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/haha-today-school-was-total-waste-of.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RwttcfiuubI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OfVKRW4LtNc/s72-c/Photo0071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-8985223978689375752</id><published>2007-10-08T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T20:01:12.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol. Gays.</title><content type='html'>Guys outing just so funny that I just have to post it. Consisted of Nazri, Matthew, David and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Queenstown cause David wanted to buy slippers (-.-) and then found out the lan centre in Queenstown was totally full so we went to Clementi to play pool and lan instead. Then went Jurong Point for dinner haha. And after dinner, it was like 8 so it was a very romantic moonlit night. David and Matthew couldn't control their emotions as they saw a couple mooching around in the park with each other so they decided to have a go themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RwobnfiuuaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XGnP7wIlHUU/s1600-h/Photo0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RwobnfiuuaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XGnP7wIlHUU/s400/Photo0070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118934291756005794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at their hands (oh my god, you gays!) Okay I don't know what they were trying to touch =P but I immediately got my camera out and snapped a photo of their gayness! Haha! I guess romantic moonlit nights can do wonders for Matthew and David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-8985223978689375752?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8985223978689375752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8985223978689375752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8985223978689375752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8985223978689375752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/lol-gays.html' title='Lol. Gays.'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RwobnfiuuaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XGnP7wIlHUU/s72-c/Photo0070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-7646463071329167976</id><published>2007-10-08T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T12:28:07.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time after time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Insights and Reflections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;draft to be handed in by WED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Drop it into Mr Lim's pigeon hole by 1 30. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mr Lim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-7646463071329167976?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/7646463071329167976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=7646463071329167976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7646463071329167976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7646463071329167976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/time-after-time.html' title='time after time'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-2205377440650522450</id><published>2007-10-05T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T23:42:27.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the sake of the two-third of the class who didn't come to school today: The new timetable. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v730/shuqun/img018.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v730/shuqun/img018.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha don't puke when you see the hours of PW and CL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-2205377440650522450?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/2205377440650522450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=2205377440650522450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2205377440650522450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2205377440650522450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-sake-of-two-third-of-class-who.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-8265104366369469608</id><published>2007-10-05T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T15:05:13.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ACHOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r146/WARDY32_photo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=panelpanda.flv"&gt;http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r146/WARDY32_photo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=panelpanda.flv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is friggin cute. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-8265104366369469608?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8265104366369469608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8265104366369469608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8265104366369469608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8265104366369469608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/achoo.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-383469999734903521</id><published>2007-10-05T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T00:47:57.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let's go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/y1w0T-Odzz"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/y1w0T-Odzz" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello Guys. Are your excited? (:&lt;br /&gt;Due to unforeseen circumstances, we girls won't be down tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless, look what we have done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117522888193128834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RwUX8_iuuYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SjoPuUJ7dHw/s400/hahaha.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touched? Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the thought that counts afterall, isn't it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Luck people! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the Girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-383469999734903521?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/383469999734903521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=383469999734903521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/383469999734903521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/383469999734903521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/10/lets-go.html' title='let&apos;s go'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RwUX8_iuuYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SjoPuUJ7dHw/s72-c/hahaha.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-1948931347297463972</id><published>2007-09-04T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:14:28.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your global warming is sizzling-hawt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rt1LqH_FLsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/sVhGRZTGvXY/s1600-h/692693195l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106320739578228418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rt1LqH_FLsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/sVhGRZTGvXY/s400/692693195l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; maybe it's the bombardment of geography that has me going light-headed and floaty.&lt;br /&gt;but still, a little love from me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your hellogoodbye friend, xxoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-1948931347297463972?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/1948931347297463972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=1948931347297463972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1948931347297463972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1948931347297463972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/09/your-global-warming-is-sizzling-hawt.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rt1LqH_FLsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/sVhGRZTGvXY/s72-c/692693195l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-3569195997510742703</id><published>2007-09-02T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T19:38:47.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;DON'T THANK THEM, THANK US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RE-EDITED VERSION OF SEPT HOL SCHEDULE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;0930 - 1030: Human Geog, LT 2 (Lecture)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1130 - 1300: Econs, LT 4 (Lecture/Consultation)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1330 - 1430: Physical Geog, G1-40 (Tutorial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[bring hydro lec notes 1 &amp;amp; 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;3:00-?: Physical Geog, LT 1 (Lecture)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1100 - 1200: Lit - Lear, LT 1 (Lecture)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thursday:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;0800 - 0900: Human Geog, G1-38 (Tutorial)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;0900 - 1100: Econs, LT 3 (Mass Tutorial)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1100 - 1200: Lit - Ariel, LT 1 (Lecture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Group 4 Presentation]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;PJ003 owns you all manzxzxzx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEDIAL SCHEDULE&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: -P. geo and Econs - 9.30am-2.30pm&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:-Lit Lecture by Mdm P. - 11am-12pm&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:- H.geo tutorial - 8am-9pm&lt;br /&gt;Friday:-Econs lesson - 9am-11am-&lt;br /&gt;Lit - Mr Ss - 11am-12pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAZRI MINYI WEILIANG! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-3569195997510742703?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/3569195997510742703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=3569195997510742703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3569195997510742703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3569195997510742703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/09/thank-us-yo-remedial-schedule-tuesday-p.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-7897491189137459262</id><published>2007-08-22T20:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:41:44.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha learning journey today was certainly fun. Not really the learning part, but the camwhoring part! Hahaha! (: Some intriguing photos below really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrvX_FLoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AcyDBWgtxUI/s1600-h/Picture27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrvX_FLoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AcyDBWgtxUI/s400/Picture27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500570796371586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matthew and me looking like total retards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswr5n_FLqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/C09WNUQf5IA/s1600-h/Picture29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswr5n_FLqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/C09WNUQf5IA/s400/Picture29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500746890030754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Illi, Syahirah, Rai&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswr0n_FLpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Vt99X4jp3_c/s1600-h/Picture28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswr0n_FLpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Vt99X4jp3_c/s400/Picture28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500660990684818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG SHAHRUL! Peeping under Matthew's legs... Erm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswrp3_FLnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KbJReJkQZSM/s1600-h/Picture26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswrp3_FLnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KbJReJkQZSM/s400/Picture26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500476307091058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who's that idiot pointing away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswrkn_FLmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9tjj5OuqT5Y/s1600-h/Picture25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswrkn_FLmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9tjj5OuqT5Y/s400/Picture25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500386112777826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Self explanatory. Really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswre3_FLlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZTVYWBinR9o/s1600-h/Picture24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswre3_FLlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZTVYWBinR9o/s400/Picture24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500287328530002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Ethel. Shi Min's sudden snap shot while we eating at Plaza Sing KFC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrXn_FLkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_LMNU7QRnHE/s1600-h/Picture19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrXn_FLkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_LMNU7QRnHE/s400/Picture19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500162774478402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way there. The girls. Crystal looks really spastic here! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrUH_FLjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OyU9RwwhHc4/s1600-h/Picture16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrUH_FLjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OyU9RwwhHc4/s400/Picture16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500102644936242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another demure girls' shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrQH_FLiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JB76yihcMv8/s1600-h/Picture15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrQH_FLiI/AAAAAAAAAEc/JB76yihcMv8/s400/Picture15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101500033925459490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha at Ethel and Nadiah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrL3_FLhI/AAAAAAAAAEU/EcWZ8CqFg00/s1600-h/Picture14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrL3_FLhI/AAAAAAAAAEU/EcWZ8CqFg00/s400/Picture14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499960911015442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrIH_FLgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qNrKJJfyHpY/s1600-h/Picture13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrIH_FLgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qNrKJJfyHpY/s400/Picture13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499896486505986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group shot again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrD3_FLfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MM-CliSXw9k/s1600-h/Picture12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrD3_FLfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MM-CliSXw9k/s400/Picture12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499823472061938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group shot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswq_n_FLeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/o6PNgp7fkB8/s1600-h/Picture11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswq_n_FLeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/o6PNgp7fkB8/s400/Picture11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499750457617890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blur photo. Pokka paid me to advertise their green tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswq3n_FLcI/AAAAAAAAADs/60_BFwzzpXw/s1600-h/Picture9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswq3n_FLcI/AAAAAAAAADs/60_BFwzzpXw/s400/Picture9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499613018664386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shahrul and me mopping the floor at National Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswqz3_FLbI/AAAAAAAAADk/4qZAeRq_uJI/s1600-h/Picture8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswqz3_FLbI/AAAAAAAAADk/4qZAeRq_uJI/s400/Picture8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499548594154930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Er...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswtkn_FLrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-SPqJroZV9w/s1600-h/Picture10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswtkn_FLrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-SPqJroZV9w/s400/Picture10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101502585136033458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What's Ethel and Shahrul doing?!?!! (I still being paid to advertise green tea sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswqvX_FLaI/AAAAAAAAADc/q62tUO7U2vs/s1600-h/Picture7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswqvX_FLaI/AAAAAAAAADc/q62tUO7U2vs/s400/Picture7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499471284743586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nadiah looking spastic! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswqq3_FLZI/AAAAAAAAADU/YB3wE52F4eY/s1600-h/Picture6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswqq3_FLZI/AAAAAAAAADU/YB3wE52F4eY/s400/Picture6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499393975332242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the nicest photo of today. Looks really perfect. Thousand-hand Nadiah! We took so long to pose properly that all our hands got tired! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswqmn_FLYI/AAAAAAAAADM/kTOARvxj404/s1600-h/Picture5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswqmn_FLYI/AAAAAAAAADM/kTOARvxj404/s400/Picture5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499320960888194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nadiah, Ethel, Felicia being dao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswqgH_FLXI/AAAAAAAAADE/0amBhRyB0WI/s1600-h/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswqgH_FLXI/AAAAAAAAADE/0amBhRyB0WI/s400/Picture3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499209291738482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girls' group shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswqb3_FLWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2SONtBSf2bA/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rswqb3_FLWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2SONtBSf2bA/s400/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499136277294434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Syahirah kissing Felicia! OMG! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswqXH_FLVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/R1meFYR0HUE/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswqXH_FLVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/R1meFYR0HUE/s400/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101499054672915794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ethel, Syahirah, Shi Min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got some other nice photos and one I particularly like which is still in Felicia's handphone. Great day out today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke of the day: "Hainanese Chicken Rice for $4. Please add chicken and rice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-7897491189137459262?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/7897491189137459262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=7897491189137459262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7897491189137459262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7897491189137459262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/08/haha-learning-journey-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RswrvX_FLoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AcyDBWgtxUI/s72-c/Picture27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-1897101399429222388</id><published>2007-08-19T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T23:47:35.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>o.o</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rshl6H_FLUI/AAAAAAAAACs/6tvkTZkHSE8/s1600-h/Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 501px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rshl6H_FLUI/AAAAAAAAACs/6tvkTZkHSE8/s400/Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100438627247533378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, smack that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://soft.com.sg/web/modules.php?name=Forums&amp;file=viewtopic&amp;amp;t=39187"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://soft.com.sg/web/modules.php?name=Forums&amp;file=viewtopic&amp;amp;t=39187" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Slash04/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-1897101399429222388?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/1897101399429222388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=1897101399429222388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1897101399429222388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1897101399429222388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='o.o'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rshl6H_FLUI/AAAAAAAAACs/6tvkTZkHSE8/s72-c/Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-1861028827601627476</id><published>2007-08-16T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T22:02:59.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha a quick update before I go do my lit stuff. It's been a great day haha, was in a good mood the whole day heh. After school, David, Nazri, Jasmine, Shi Wan, Min Yi and I stayed for night study and I don't think it was very productive cause we were totally wasting all the time on lame jokes! Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This uber lame joke by Shi Wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Wan: "What transport do I take to school?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us: "What?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Wan: "Death Cab!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Wan: "Cause Death Cab &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Cutie&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us: "-_________________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha another super funny joke. Shi Wan, Minyi and I asked Jasmine what fruit can sing, and the answer is obviously "The Cranberries" and guess what? Jasmine said "Bananas in pajamas!" OH MY GOD.  We broke down and totally laughed like mad until all our faces went red. Hahahaha! And it is totally not fun for me or Shi Wan to say lame jokes because Min Yi and the others always go "-___-" at our lame jokes. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way home was very funny as well! Min Yi and Shi Wan wanted to go the canal way but my ghost stories about the place spooked them out totally! Hahaha! Jasmine, David and I walked home together and Jasmine jumped at every little thing possible! And David who was walking behind me and Jasmine was also constantly giving us the "What!?" face. Lol. Had to admit I was a bit freaked out while walking home from my bus stop. The place is uber dark. No street lamps and the road is a side road. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-1861028827601627476?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/1861028827601627476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=1861028827601627476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1861028827601627476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1861028827601627476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/08/haha-quick-update-before-i-go-do-my-lit.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-2109372428497964139</id><published>2007-08-09T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T01:01:21.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something more special and memorable from National Day Celebrations today.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rrn0juBrWiI/AAAAAAAAACE/7glaUAst8eA/s1600-h/Photo0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rrn0juBrWiI/AAAAAAAAACE/7glaUAst8eA/s320/Photo0060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096373347834092066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My photography skills improving eh? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rrn0y-BrWjI/AAAAAAAAACM/7n0QgZODgSc/s1600-h/Photo0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rrn0y-BrWjI/AAAAAAAAACM/7n0QgZODgSc/s320/Photo0061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096373609827097138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life sucks.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rrn0--BrWlI/AAAAAAAAACc/l4jCv8jyU8E/s1600-h/Photo0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rrn0--BrWlI/AAAAAAAAACc/l4jCv8jyU8E/s320/Photo0063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096373815985527378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life really sucks. Emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's now or never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We ain't gonna live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We just wanna live while we're alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Weiliang manages to spoil both photos by drinking his Slurpee when he's supposed to act emo haha. In case you people are wondering, we were emo-ing at Jurong Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sq&lt;br /&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/8163473299869640492-2109372428497964139?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/2109372428497964139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=2109372428497964139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2109372428497964139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2109372428497964139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/08/something-more-special-and-memorable.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rrn0juBrWiI/AAAAAAAAACE/7glaUAst8eA/s72-c/Photo0060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-5316077423965255639</id><published>2007-08-08T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T19:39:17.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah yes, before i forget:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/riBS5cURFRI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/riBS5cURFRI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who haven't watched... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-5316077423965255639?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/5316077423965255639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=5316077423965255639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5316077423965255639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5316077423965255639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/08/ah-yes-before-i-forget-for-those-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-2762430249863357897</id><published>2007-08-08T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T19:36:10.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of scars and kisses//</title><content type='html'>This shall be my first attempt at a class blog entry so pardon me if i fail to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's National Day celebrations was above all things, brimming with enthusiastic patriotism, no? Well call me a National Day Grinch but i for one am not amused with this so-called celebrating of our nation's birthday. In fact, i find it utterly hypocritical. Think about it, guys. 2 weeks down the road, after all this mushed up i-love-Singapore extravaganza, would any of you give a crap about national pride and glory? I believe that National day celebrations has degenerated to a mere repetitive cycle of which we're all obliged to commemorate. (i pause for now, as my sis breaks into another one of her little Singapore sing-song spells.) Right. As i was saying, i just don't like the whole idea of National Day. But alas, conformity is but one of my responsibilities in which i have no control over so, bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, let's get more people to play tennis! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just to bring up another issue, we've got to settle for a location on the class chalet fast fast. Time's running out and we should book the chalet before it gets booked, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, promos are coming. As much as we are all resigned to the fact that not all of us can promote, i'd like to wish that miracles can happen. But alas, a miracle is a combination of luck and hardwork, and since not all of us are working hard enough, me included, we can safely rule out that possibility. But for the sake of sentimentality, let's all play our part and work hard for the promos, aites? 07a01 for everybody till the end, k? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall now bid farewell to everyone as i flail through my insurmountable load of assignments that even Vesuvius can envy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paradox in asking an unnamed blogger his/her identity//&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-2762430249863357897?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/2762430249863357897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=2762430249863357897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2762430249863357897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2762430249863357897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/08/of-scars-and-kisses.html' title='Of scars and kisses//'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-2604005002392952024</id><published>2007-08-02T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T21:31:03.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>join the gang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RrHcZOBrWhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v72Sf2DJqhU/s1600-h/pjc.chao.mugger%21.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RrHcZOBrWhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v72Sf2DJqhU/s320/pjc.chao.mugger%21.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094094979352713746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Put this as your MSN display pic. Answer the call!&lt;br /&gt;Mugging for the win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sq&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/8163473299869640492-2604005002392952024?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/2604005002392952024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=2604005002392952024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2604005002392952024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2604005002392952024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/08/join-gang.html' title='join the gang.'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RrHcZOBrWhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/v72Sf2DJqhU/s72-c/pjc.chao.mugger%21.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-5372854403456018540</id><published>2007-07-31T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T22:56:13.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HDuxb_8Z1SY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HDuxb_8Z1SY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomggg, uber long post about harry potter sq!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, your not-quite-friendly video pirate is here to inject some local humour. We all need a breather from the heinous bombardment of homework, before we go looney and start eating insects for dinner. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-5372854403456018540?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/5372854403456018540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=5372854403456018540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5372854403456018540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5372854403456018540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/zomggg-uber-long-post-about-harry.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-3117603751437663779</id><published>2007-07-31T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:21:41.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter!</title><content type='html'>Seeing as how so many people have loved Harry Potter, I found this interview form JK Rowling about some of the unrevealed and unanswered plots and questions! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*Warning spoilers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I’m here and I can’t wait! Bring on the questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaky Cauldron: What, if anything, did the wizarding world learn, and how did society change, as a direct result of the war with voldemort? (i.E., not as a result of harry, ron and hermione’s future careers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: The Ministry of Magic was de-corrupted, and with Kingsley at the helm the discrimination that was always latent there was eradicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny et al would of course play a significant part in the re-building of wizarding society through their future careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Love: From your fans at thesnitch.Co.Uk. Weren’t we supposed to see ginny display powerful magical abilities in “deathly hallows” and find out why it’s significant that she’s the seventh child? Was her main role in the books only to be harry’s love interest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Hi Ryan! Well, I think Ginny demonstrated powerful magic in the final battle, and that for a sixteen year old witch she acquitted herself pretty well. I don’t remember ever saying that her ‘seventh child’ status would prove particularly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: important in the last book, though – are you sure I said that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, the Malfoys weaseled their way out of trouble (again) due to the fact that they colluded (albeit out of self-interest) with Harry at the end of the battle. Georgina: Did lucius malfoy, and all the other escaped death eaters, go back to azkaban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elisabeth: In the chapter of kings cross, are they behind the veil or in some world between the real world and the veil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: You can make up your own mind on this, but I think that Harry entered a kind of limbo between life and death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renee: From reading about the original owners of the deathly hallows, the peverell brothers, i’m wondering if harry and voldermort are distantly related voldermorts grandfather ended up with the resurrection stone ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, Harry and Voldemort are distantly related through the Peverells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Of course, nearly all wizarding families are related if you trace them back through the centuries. As was made clear in ‘Deathly hallows’, Peverell blood would run through many wizarding families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomy: What did you feel when you finally wrote the kiss, awaited so much by the fans, of ron and hermione&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I loved writing it, and I loved the fact that Hermione took the initiative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Ron had finally got SPEW and earned himself a snog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela Morrissey: Why is it that albus dumbledore can see harry under his invisibility cloak at certain moments? (during the series is the cloak only infallible to those who do not own a deathly hallow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Dumbledore, who could perform magic without needing to say the incantation aloud, was using ‘homenum revelio’ -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: – the human-presence-revealing spell Hermione makes use of in Deathly Hallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Lewis: What ever happened to winky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: She’s still at Hogwarts, and she was one of the oncoming house-elves who attacked the Death Eaters in the final battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katieleigh: Does hermione still continue to do work with spew and is life any better for house elves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Hermione began her post-Hogwarts career at the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: where she was instrumental in greatly improving life for house-elves and their ilk. She then moved (despite her jibe to Scrimgeour) to the Dept. of Magical Law Enforcement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: where she was a progressive voice who ensured the eradication of oppressive, pro-pureblood laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tineke: Did teddy grow up living with his grandmother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, Teddy was raised by Andromeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: However, unlike Neville, who was also raised by his grandmother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Teddy had his godfather, Harry, and all his father’s friends in the Order, to visit and stay with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blodeuwedd: Hi jk, first of all thank you for all the books I have enjoyed each and every one of them could you tell us what professions harry, hermione, ron, ginny and luna go on to have did the trio do their final year at school and take their newts who became hea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Harry did so (just because Voldemort was gone, it didn’t mean that there would not be other Dark witches and wizards in the coming years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Ron joined George at Weasleys’ Wizarding Wheezes, which became an enormous money-spinner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: After a few years as a celebrated player for the Holyhead Harpies, Ginny retired to have her family and to become the Senior Quidditch correspondent at the Daily Prophet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camille: What or who is peeves exactly, is he linked with the blood barons story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Thank you! I’ve already answered about Hermione. Kingsley became permanent Minister for Magic, and naturally he wanted Harry to head up his new Auror department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camille: What or who is peeves exactly, is he linked with the blood barons story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, Peeves is not linked to the bloody Baron’s story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: He is a spirit of chaos that entered the building long ago and has proved impossible to eradicate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessie: Were the deathly hallows based on any realworld myth or faerie tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Perhaps ‘the Pardoner’s Tale’, by Chaucer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicepie: What happend to luna, did she get married who to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: She ended up marrying (rather later than Harry &amp; co) a fellow naturalist and grandson of the great Newt Scamander (Rolf)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosi: What does in essence divided mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Dumbledore suspected that the snake’s essence was divided – that it contained part of Voldemort’s soul, and that was why it was so very adept at doing his bidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: This also explained why Harry, the last and unintended Horcrux, could see so clearly through the snake’s eyes, just as he regularly sees through Voldemort’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Dumbledore is thinking aloud here, edging towards the truth with the help of the Pensieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhans: What was duldeys worst memory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I think that when Dudley was attacked by the Dementors he saw himself, for the first time, as he really was. This was an extremely painful, but ultimately salutory lesson, and began the transformation in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhans: What was duldeys worst memory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I think that when Dudley was attacked by the Dementors he saw himself, for the first time, as he really was. This was an extremely painful, but ultimately salutory lesson, and began the transformation in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey Kunze: Who killed remus and tonks I think if I knew this, I would get some closure over the very sad, but understandable, death of two of my favorite characters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I’m so sorry! I met a couple on launch night who had come dressed as Lupin and Tonks, and I felt dreadfully guilty as I signed their books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Remus was killed by Dolohov and Tonks by Bellatrix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Trego: Was the absence of snapes portrait in the headmasters office in the last scene innocent or deliberate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: It was deliberate. Snape had effectively abandoned his post before dying, so he had not merited inclusion in these august circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: However, I like to think that Harry would be instrumental in ensuring that Snape’s portrait would appear there in due course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie: If the wand chooses the wizard, then why do wands work when passed down from father to son eg neville had his fathers wand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: As established by Ollivander, a wizard can use almost any wand, it is simply that a wand that chooses him/her will work best. Where there is a family connection, a wand will work a little better than a wand chosen at random, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Farrell: How did umbridge manage to conjure a patronus while wearing the locket when harry wasnt able to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Because she is a very nasty piece of work. She has an affinity for this horrible object, which would help rather than hinder her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tineke: What happened to percy did he return to his job at the ministry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, the new improved Percy ended up as a high-ranking official under Kingsley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su: How did neville get the gryfindor sword, is there a link to the hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, there is very definitely a link to the hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Neville, most worthy Gryffindor, asked for help just as Harry did in the Chamber of secrets, and Gryffindor’s sword was transported into Gryffindor’s old hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: – the Sorting Hat was Gryffindor’s initially, as you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Griphook was wrong – Gryffindor did not ‘steal’ the sword, not unless you are a goblin fanatic and believe that all goblin-made objects really belong to the maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steph: Will azkaban still use dementors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, definitely not. Kingsley would see to that. The use of Dementors was always a mark of the underlying corruption of the Ministry, as Dumbledore constantly maintained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smallbutpowerful: On behalf of all harry potter fans who consider themselves to be hufflepuffs could you please describe the hufflepuff common room as it is the only common room harry hasn’t visited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: The Hufflepuff common room is accessed through a portrait near the kitchens, as I am sure you have deduced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Sorry – I should say ‘painting’ rather than portrait, because it is a still-life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: It is a very cosy and welcoming place, as dissimilar as possible from Snape’s dungeon. Lots of yellow hangings, and fat armchairs, and little underground tunnels leading to the dormitories, all of which have perfectly round doors, like barrel tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camille: How is george getting along without his twin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Well, I don’t think that George would ever get over losing Fred, which makes me feel so sad. However, he names his first child and son Fred, and he goes on to have a very successful career, helped by good old Ron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Lynn: Did hagrid have to be able to see thestrals in order to train them if so, whose death did hagrid witness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Hagrid has seen many deaths in quite a long life, so yes, he can see Thestrals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allie: What did dumbledore truly see in the mirror of erised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: He saw his family alive, whole and happy – Ariana, Percival and Kendra all returned to him, and Aberforth reconciled to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snapedinhalf: You promised that someone will do magic late in life in book 7. I’ve now read it three times but cant work out who it might have been! Please help!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I’m sorry about this, but I changed my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: My very earliest plan for the story involved somebody managing to get to Hogwarts when they had never done magic before, but I had changed my mind by the time I’d written the third book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christiana: How did voldemort get his wand back after he was in was exile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Wormtail, desperate to curry favour, salvaged it from the place it had fallen and carried it to him. I admit that would have been a bit of a feat for a rat, but they are highly intelligent creatures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda: Hiya, ive grown up with harry and the gang, did any of the characters change in any unexpected ways as they grew up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: They all became pretty much what I expected/planned them to become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Of course they changed as I wrote, but nobody surprised me very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ravleen: How much does the fact that voldemort was conceived under a love potion have to do with his nonability to understand love is it more symbolic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: It was a symbolic way of showing that he came from a loveless union – but of course, everything would have changed if Merope had survived and raised him herself and loved him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: The enchantment under which Tom Riddle fathered Voldemort is important because it shows coercion, and there can’t be many more prejudicial ways to enter the world than as the result of such a union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lechicaneuronline: Do you think snape is a hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, I do; though a very flawed hero. An anti-hero, perhaps. He is not a particularly likeable man in many ways. He remains rather cruel, a bully, riddled with bitterness and insecurity – and yet he loved, and showed loyalty to that love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: and, ultimately, laid down his life because of it. That’s pretty heroic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Farrell: Voldemort never told anyone about his horcruxes, so how on earth did regulus black discover his secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Horcrux magic was not Voldemort’s own invention; as is established in the story, other wizards had done it, though never gone as far as to make six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Voldemort dropped oblique hints; in his arrogance, he did not believe anybody would be clever enough to understand them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: (He does so in the graveyard of Little Hangleton, in front of Harry). He did this before Regulus and Regulus guessed, correctly, what it was that made Voldemort so convinced he could not die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaclyn: Did lily ever have feelings back for snape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes. She might even have grown to love him romantically (she certainly loved him as a friend) if he had not loved Dark Magic so much, and been drawn to such loathesome people and acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boggo: Would you choose the hallow that is the cloak, like youre supposed to, and would you be tempted to use the others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: My temptation would be Harry’s, ie, the Stone. But I believe, as does Harry ultimately, that the greatest wisdom is in accepting that we must all die, and moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cornersoul: So what happens to all the dementors where will they go will they be destroyed if so, how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: You cannot destroy Dementors, though you can limit their numbers if you eradicate the conditions in which they multiply, ie, despair and degradation. As I’ve already said, though,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: the Ministry no longer used them to torment its opponents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael: Why didnt fawkes come back to help harry I would have thought that since harry was so loyal to dumbledore, fawkes would have been harrys new pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Something had to leave the school for good when Dumbledore died, and I decided that would be Fawkes. Dumbledore was a very great and irreplacable man, and the loss of Fawkes (and the fact that he was ‘non-transferable’!) expresses this symbolically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roseweasley: Why was colin creavey still a student at hogwarts when he was muggleborn surely he would have been locked up and interogated, not allowed back to school therefore, he shouldnt have died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Colin wasn’t a student. He sneaked back with the rest of the DA, along with Fred, George and the rest. He ought not to have stayed behind when McGonagall told him to leave, but alas – he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delailah: How does dumbledore understand parseltongue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Dumbledore understood Mermish, Gobbledegook and Parseltongue. The man was brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessie: Will lockhart ever recover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No. Nor would I want him to. He’s happy where he is, and I’m happier without him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie: Does the wizarding world now know that snape was dumbledores man, or do they still think he did a bunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Harry would ensure that Snape’s heroism was known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Of course, that would not stop Rita Skeeter writing ‘Snape: Scoundrel or Saint?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vio91: Is teddy lupin a werewolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, he’s a Metamorphmagus like his mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nippy23: We see socks a lot throughout the series, such as dobby’s love for them and dumbledore’s claim to see them in the mirror of erised, what’s the reason behind all the socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Nothing deep and significant, I’m afraid. They’re just a comedy item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Bella: Whose murders did voldemor use to create each of the horcruxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: The diary – Moaning Myrtle. The cup – Hepzibah Smith, the previous owner. The locket – a Muggle tramp. Nagini – Bertha Jorkins (Voldemort could use a wand once he regained a rudimentary body, as long as the victim was subdued).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: The diadem – an Albanian peasant. The ring – Tom Riddle snr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampotterish: Why did dumbledore want ron to keep his deluminator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Because he knew that Ron might need a little more guidance than the other two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Dumbledore understood Ron’s importance in the trio. He wasn’t the most skilled, or the most intelligent, but he held them together; his humour and his good heart were essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol: Do dementors have souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, that’s what makes them frightening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess Mac: What was the third smell that hermione smelt in the amortentia potion in hbp (ie the particular essence of ron)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I think it was his hair. Every individual has very distinctive-smelling hair, don’t you find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie: Are house divisions as prevalaent in harry’s children’s hogwarts as in the previous generations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Slytherin has become diluted. It is no longer the pureblood bastion it once was. Nevertheless, its dark reputation lingers, hence Albus Potter’s fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nithya: Lily detested mulciber,averyif snape really loved her,why didnt he sacrifice their company for her sake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Well, that is Snape’s tragedy. Given his time over again he would not have become a Death Eater, but like many insecure, vulnerable people (like Wormtail) he craved membership of something big and powerful, something impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: He wanted Lily and he wanted Mulciber too. He never really understood Lily’s aversion; he was so blinded by his attraction to the dark side he thought she would find him impressive if he became a real Death Eater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alborz: What does it mean to be the master of death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: As Dumbledore explains, the real master of Death accepts that he must die, and that there are much worse things in the world of the living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: It is not about striving for immortality, but about accepting mortality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: I was very disappointed to see harry use crucio and seem to enjoy it his failure to perform that kind of curse in the past has been a credit to his character why the change, and did harry later regret having enjoyed deliberately causing pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Harry is not, and never has been, a saint. Like Snape, he is flawed and mortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Harry’s faults are primarily anger and occasional arrogance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: On this occasion, he is very angry and acts accordingly. He is also in an extreme situation, and attempting to defend somebody very good against a violent and murderous opponent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: What do you think is the funniest moment you have written in the series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: It sounds very vain to answer this! My favourite in this book is probably that line of Ron’s ‘really captures the scope and tragedy of the thing, doesn’t it?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney: What child did harry give the marauders map to if any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I’ve got a feeling he didn’t give it to any of them, but that James sneaked it out of his father’s desk one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karin: What did petunia wanted to say to hary at the end of the dursleys departing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I think that for one moment she trembled on the verge of wishing Harry luck; that she almost acknowledged that her loathing of his world, and of him, was born out of jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: But she couldn’t do it; years of pretending that ‘normal’ was best had hardened her too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaky Cauldron: Please pose and answer the question you’d most like to address about the series! (a ha, turned it back on you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Oooo, you’re tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I must admit, I always wondered why nobody ever asked me what Dumbledore’s wand was made of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: And I couldn’t say that, even when asked ‘what do you wish you’d been asked…’ because it would have sign-posted just how significant that wand would become!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora: Is auntie muriels tiara important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, sorry… except to illustrate what an old bat she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nigel: Can harry speak parseltongue when he is no longer a horcrux?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, he loses the ability, and is very glad to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki: How did sirius twoway mirror end up with aberforth or is it another twoway mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: You see Aberforth meeting Mundungus in Hogsmeade. That was the occasion on which Dung, who had taken Sirius’s mirror from Grimmauld Place, sold it to Aberforth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tierney Roth: If moody got a magic eye, and wormtail got a magic hand, couldnt there be some way to form a magical ear, if only to cover up the hole and make george look more symmetrical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, he could wear a false ear (I’m starting to giggle at the thought. Perhaps he’s better off with the hole!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy: What is dumbledores boggart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: The corpse of his sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo: What is toadface umbridge doing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Glad to see you like her as much as I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: She was arrested, interrogated and imprisoned for crimes against Muggleborns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: Do the muggles notice that there arent any weird things going on now that voldemorts gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina: Do the muggles notice that there arent any weird things going on now that voldemorts gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, the world seems a much sunnier place (literally – with the Dementors gone the weather gets better!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: We are having a heavily Dementor-influenced summer here in the UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie Mosher: How exactly do muggleborns receive magical ability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Muggle-borns will have a witch or wizard somewhere on their family tree, in some cases many, many generations back. The gene re-surfaces in some unexpected places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie: Is rita skeeter still reporting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Naturally, what could stop Rita? I imagine she immediately dashed off a biography of Harry after he defeated Voldemort. One quarter truth to three quarters rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie Keir: Was hermione able to find her parents and undo the memory damage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, she brought them home straight away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola Victorpujebet: Was minerva in love with albus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No! Not everybody falls in love with everybody else…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Nell: Jkr, thank you for such amazing books! I would like to know how come noone seemed to know that lily and snape were friends in school they were obviously meeting for chats, etc didnt james know their past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Thank you for your thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, it was known that they were friendly and then stopped being friends. Nothing more than that would be widely known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: James always suspected Snape harboured deeper feelings for Lily, which was a factor in James’ behaviour to Snape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbey: Will the chuddley cannons ever win the quidditch world cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Bless them, perhaps. But they’d need to replace the entire team and down several cauldrons of Felix Felicitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayleyhaha: Why did regulus have a change of heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: He was not prepared for the reality of life as a Death Eater. It was Voldemort’s attempted murder of Kreacher that really turned him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephval: Is scorpius as misguided as his father, or has draco improved and taught his child(ren) better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Scorpius has a lot going against him, not least that name. However, I think Scorpius would be an improvement on his father, whom misfortune has sobered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The previous question was posed after the answer appeared.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Sorry, technical hitch – just answered a question before seeing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I am clearly getting better at Legilimency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lona: Did draco and harry lose their animosity towards eachother when voldemort died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Not really. There would be a kind of rapprochement, in that Harry knows Draco hated being a Death Eater, and would not have killed Dumbledore; similarly, Draco would feel a grudging gratitude towards Harry for saving his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Real friendship would be out of the question, though. Too much had happened prior to the final battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah: Why was snape so badly groomed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Hmm. Good question. Poor eyesight? Did he look in the mirror and believe he was gorgeous as he was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I think it more likely that he valued other qualities in himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I think not. I imagine that it was squashed into the ground by a centaur’s hoof as the centaurs dashed to the aid of the Hogwarts fighters, and thereafter became buried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adwait313: Has the jinx on the dada teaching post at hogwarts been lifted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, at last! Incidentally, I know some have asked about Quirrell with regard to this question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: He was teaching at Hogwarts for more than a year, but NOT in the post of D.A.D.A. teacher. He was previously Muggle Studies professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily: What ever happened to aberforth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: He is still there, at the Hog’s Head, playing w&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee: I recently purchsed nimbus twothousand it has a terrible knack of veering left is their anything I can do (wihout the use of a wand it was broken by a hippogriff) to repair it back to it original straight flying state&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Hm. I would advise a trip to Arkie Alderton’s Kwik-Repair Shop. Never attempt to mend a broom at home, the consequences can be disastrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abjoppotter: Is narcissa malfoy really a death eater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, she never had the Dark Mark and was never a fully paid-up member. However, her views were identical to those of her husband until Voldemort planned the death of her son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emzzy: Did mr weasley ever get around to fixing sirius motorbike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Of course, and it ended up in Harry’s possession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lulu: Do you think dumbledore was a little more fond of ron than either ron or harry believed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, I do. Through Harry’s account of Ron, and from reports of the professors who taught Ron, Dumbledore understood Ron better than Ron ever knew, and liked him, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelatina: Was firenze ever welcomed back into the herd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, the rest of the herd was forced to acknowledge that Firenze’s pro-human leanings were not shameful, but honourable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristy: What was your favorite scene to write in deathly hallows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Chapter 34: The Forest Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chely: James patronus is a stag and lilys a doe is that a coincidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, the Patronus often mutates to take the image of the love of one’s life (because they so often become the ‘happy thought’ that generates a Patronus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon: Since voldemort was afraid of death, did he choose to be a ghost if so where does he haunt or is this not possible due to his horcruxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, he is not a ghost. He is forced to exist in the stunted form we witnessed in King’s Cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela Morrissey: Were there seven horcruxes not six as dumbledore intimated to harry if so, does this mean that voldemort had an 8 part soul not a 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, Voldemort accidentally broke his soul into eight parts, not seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Trego: Did hermione really put a memory charm on her parents she says she did but then about 50 pages later tells ron shes never done a memory charm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: They are two different charms. She has not wiped her parents’ memories (as she later does to Dolohov and Rowle); she has bewitched them to make them believe that they are different people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maura: How come voldemort was no longer employing occlumency against harry, as he was in the 6th book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: He is losing control, and unable to prevent Harry seeing into his mind. The connection between them is never fully understood by Voldemort, who does not know that Harry is a Horcrux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandalfxj9: Did krum ever find love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Of course, though he had to go back to his native Bulgaria to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twinkletoes: Why did you feel that hedwigs death was necessary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: The loss of Hedwig represented a loss of innocence and security. She has been almost like a cuddly toy to Harry at times. Voldemort killing her marked the end of childhood. I’m sorry… I know that death upset a LOT of people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecanard: Will we see harry and his friends having their own history on chocolate frogs cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Definitely, and Ron will describe this as his finest hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike: What is the incantation for creating a horcrux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I cannot possibly tell you. Some things are better left unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samantha: Was snape the only death eater who could produce a full patronus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Yes, because a Patronus is used against things that the Death Eaters generally generate, or fight alongside. They would not need Patronuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess: How did nagini could see harry and hermione if they were under the invisibility cloak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Snakes’ sense are very different from human ones. They can detect heat and movement in a way that we can’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chucky: Have you had another alternatives as book title apart from deathly hallows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: The two other possibilities were ‘the Elder Wand’ (used instead as a chapter title) and ‘the Peverell Quest’, which I decided against quite quickly. I think the word ‘Quest’ is a bit corny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iglooanne: What would your patronus be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I’d like an otter, like Hermione, but I’ve got a feeling it might be a large dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stoic Cycle: Why is it that voldemort is unaware that the gaunt ring is a hallow, when he has worn it (such as in the memory the diary shows harry in book 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Wearing the ring would not make the stone work. The stone existed outside the ring originally, and to use it you had to turn it three times in your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finchburg: Does the dark mark remain on those that voldemort has branded after his death or does the tattoo dissapear now he is gone thanks for considering my question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: My pleasure, Finchburg! The Dark Mark would fade to a scar, not dissimilar to the lightning scar on Harry’s forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Like Harry’s, these scars would no longer burn or hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie Mosher: How is the quibbler doing these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Pretty well, actually. It has returned to its usual condition of advanced lunacy, and is appreciated for its unintentional humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camille: Dear mrs rowling, while im here I want to thank you for making me laugh, cry (a lot! Most of all for sirius!) since im 11 quite a long time for me as im 20 harrys magic and yours will be with me forever! Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Thank you very much, Camille, and I’m sorry about Sirius. That man’s got a lot of fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Mostly female, I might add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicofr: Does winky still drink a lot of butterbear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: She’s dried out a bit now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabel: Did bellatrix ever love her husband, or did she have love only for voldemort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: She took a pureblood husband, because that was what was expected of her, but her true love was always Voldemort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenny: How did snape keep his patronus secret from the rest of the order?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: He was careful not to use the talking Patronus means of communication with them. This was not difficult, as his particular job within the Order, ie, as spy, meant that sending a Patronus to any of them might have given away his true allegiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darchey: Did voldemort ever love a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: No, he loved only power, and himself. He valued people whom he could use to advance his own objectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo: What would your wand be made of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I’d like Harry’s wand – holly and phoenix feather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian: Did the da keep the coins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Naturally. They would be like badges or medals of honour – proof that the owner had been at the heart of the fight against Voldemort from the start! I like to imagine Neville showing his to his admiring pupils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracie: How relieved are you that you can finally talk about the series no more secretkeeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I’m elated! It is great to be able to do this at last, I’ve looked forward to it for so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou: How did snape get into grimmauld place to get the second half of the letter, if there were protection spells on the house stopping snape getting in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Snape entered the house immediately after Dumbledore’s death, before Moody put up the spells against him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koen Van Der Voort: Why is the scar on harrys forehead lightning shaped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: To be honest, because it’s a cool shape. I couldn’t have my hero sport a doughnut-shaped scar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louie: Did mariettas pimply formation ever fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Eventually, but it left a few scars. I loathe a traitor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie B: Why was kings cross the place harry went to when he died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: For many reasons. The name works rather well, and it has been established in the books as the gateway between two worlds, and Harry would associate it with moving on between two worlds (don’t forget that it is Harry’s image we see, not necessarily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: what is really there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: We seem to have over-run. We’ve had over 120,000 questions, I’ve been told!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: What can I say? Thank you so much for sticking with me, and with Harry, for so long. You have made this an incredible journey for Harry’s author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I like this question, so I’ll take it for my last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tess: What muggle song do you imagine would be played at dumbledores funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Surely ‘I did it my way’ by Frank Sinatra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: I’m very aware I haven’t answered everything… keep an eye on my website, and I’ll try and answer some more questions in due course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: Thanks very much everybody, I’ve had a great time, and I hope I’ve covered some of the outstanding questions (I hear a distant roar of ‘YOU DIDN’T GET TO MINE!’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.K. Rowling: That’s it… I’m Disapparating. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-3117603751437663779?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/3117603751437663779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=3117603751437663779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3117603751437663779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3117603751437663779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter.html' title='Harry Potter!'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-3486945838770638060</id><published>2007-07-20T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T21:39:32.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEDoL_PFg6U"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEDoL_PFg6U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something my debate coach recommended me to watch! Basically, they're not supposed to laugh or they'll be punished. Watch out at 02:42 to 03:50, it's the funniest part of the video I reckon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear the japanese are warped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Claire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-3486945838770638060?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/3486945838770638060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=3486945838770638060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3486945838770638060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3486945838770638060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/something-my-debate-coach-recommended.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-8216593948853589205</id><published>2007-07-19T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T00:04:13.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha</title><content type='html'>It's exactly midnight now and I haven't finished my phy geog! Haha heck, think I go school tomorrow and do. Some more pics of sleepyheads in class... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KmxBDQlI/AAAAAAAAABc/u534dKNjpwo/s1600-h/Jasmine%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KmxBDQlI/AAAAAAAAABc/u534dKNjpwo/s320/Jasmine%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088938502549357138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha caught Jasmine on camera sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KyhBDQoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/734B7B5fxAk/s1600-h/Shahrul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KyhBDQoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/734B7B5fxAk/s320/Shahrul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088938704412820098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shahrul. Eh very artistic with the green tea bottle right? =]&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KuxBDQnI/AAAAAAAAABs/VZvGjwHc19Y/s1600-h/petrinafarveen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KuxBDQnI/AAAAAAAAABs/VZvGjwHc19Y/s320/petrinafarveen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088938639988310642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Petrina and Farveen both sleeping! Hahaha! Hardworking people need to rest too!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KrBBDQmI/AAAAAAAAABk/z79YiejWyuY/s1600-h/NadiahShimin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KrBBDQmI/AAAAAAAAABk/z79YiejWyuY/s320/NadiahShimin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088938575563801186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woah double shot of Nadiah and Shi Min sleeping =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's all folks, it's my turn to sleep, i am tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&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/8163473299869640492-8216593948853589205?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8216593948853589205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8216593948853589205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8216593948853589205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8216593948853589205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/haha.html' title='haha'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp3.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/Rp-KmxBDQlI/AAAAAAAAABc/u534dKNjpwo/s72-c/Jasmine%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-8922941897541585795</id><published>2007-07-16T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:54:47.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello all. Just took a moment out of doing econs article reviews to procrastinate. Yea yea. Am doing at a speed of 10 words per min because I am still surfing the net while listening to music at the same time! Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody who haven't watch HP yet wanna go watch together? Claire and Crystal say it's uber boring but I still wanna catch it ok. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" id="radioblog_player_1" flashvars="id=1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=vMHZuV3bz9ycn52bzB3b09yZvxmYvlGZhJ3LyZmLlVmcm5yalJ2c/Eric%2520Clapton%2520-%2520Tears%2520In%2520Heaven.rbs&amp;amp;cover=1&amp;crossfader=1&amp;amp;replay=1&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#000000;" height="23" width="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who love the song and/or the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;singer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and something extra entertaining. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K4T-jEuywwI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K4T-jEuywwI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-8922941897541585795?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8922941897541585795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8922941897541585795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8922941897541585795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8922941897541585795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-all.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-9004141749942380100</id><published>2007-07-12T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T20:07:28.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello from your local photographers, me and crystal! And as the sweltering afternoon heat got to many of our classmates, yours truly managed to capture great snapshots of the sleepyheads in class! Taking a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;totally well deserved break&lt;/span&gt; in GP class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RpYYbhBDQhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dCPeufcLXA0/s1600-h/Lissa%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RpYYbhBDQhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dCPeufcLXA0/s320/Lissa%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086279690159866386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                        Lissa in lalaland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RpYYshBDQiI/AAAAAAAAABE/uvH9Ck8uAYI/s1600-h/Matthew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RpYYshBDQiI/AAAAAAAAABE/uvH9Ck8uAYI/s320/Matthew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086279982217642530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Matthew in the kingdom of Far Far Away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RpYY8RBDQjI/AAAAAAAAABM/4_dglg24eYw/s1600-h/Dawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RpYY8RBDQjI/AAAAAAAAABM/4_dglg24eYw/s320/Dawn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086280252800582194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        Dawn in Never Never land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly reporting,&lt;br /&gt;crystal and sq, your local high quality photographers (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-9004141749942380100?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/9004141749942380100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=9004141749942380100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/9004141749942380100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/9004141749942380100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-from-your-local-photographers-me.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp1.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RpYYbhBDQhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dCPeufcLXA0/s72-c/Lissa%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-3745567705768004373</id><published>2007-07-09T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T23:28:31.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O8OG4pi8MSQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O8OG4pi8MSQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAWHAWHAW, one of the better things that came out of LIVE EARTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everibarrdyyyyy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ANSWER THE CALL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-3745567705768004373?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/3745567705768004373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=3745567705768004373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3745567705768004373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3745567705768004373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/hawhawhaw-one-of-better-things-that.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-3523394061468166046</id><published>2007-07-09T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T19:07:16.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;if i just lay here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick of Monday Blues?&lt;br /&gt;It's time for some weekday entertainment, t mend the broken souls and the detached bodies.&lt;br /&gt;Loves, Shi Wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JPONTneuaF4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JPONTneuaF4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pls read shuqun's entry below! He wants everyone t read it and hopefully we'll all improve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-3523394061468166046?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/3523394061468166046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=3523394061468166046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3523394061468166046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3523394061468166046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-i-just-lay-here-sick-of-monday-blues.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-3073054760931352688</id><published>2007-07-09T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T18:19:52.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>signs of a united class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15 WAYS TO TELL IF YOUR CLASS IS UNITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your class sits together during recess.&lt;br /&gt;2. Your class carries out activities together during outdoor lessons. (CHECK!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Your classmates encourage one another whenever 1 of you falls behind. (CHECK!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Your class laughs together at the same joke. (CHECK!)&lt;br /&gt;5. Your class goes out on class outings together.&lt;br /&gt;6. Your classmates cheer for one another whenever they go for competitions.&lt;br /&gt;7. Your class hangs out together after school.&lt;br /&gt;8. Your class skips lessons together.&lt;br /&gt;9. Your class don't blow one another's cover when you cheat during test assignments. (CHECK!)&lt;br /&gt;10. Your class don't form cliques.&lt;br /&gt;11. Your class' girls and boys mix with each other well.&lt;br /&gt;12. Your class hates teachers together. (CHECK!)&lt;br /&gt;13. Your class flunk tests together. (CHECK!)&lt;br /&gt;14. Your classmates feel comfortable with one another in groupwork or projects. (CHECK!)&lt;br /&gt;15. Your class has a class jacket or shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 to 15: Your class is very united!&lt;br /&gt;8 to 11: Your class is quite fun but there's not a very strong sense of bonding!&lt;br /&gt;3 to 7: A lot of work to be done!&lt;br /&gt;1 to 2: Get out of that damn class you nerd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha thought this was rather funny. According to my opinion, our class got a 7 upon 15 (those that are CHECKED!) We got an E for class spirit! Just passed only so how about making it better okay? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can improve on 1), 5), 6), 7) and 15) in particular ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 A01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PS. CLASS I GOT ANOTHER SUGGESTION! Still rememeber the class outing last time when we went to town on Thursday night before Good Friday?? Wanna go out this Friday night after PE to watch Harry Potter? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-3073054760931352688?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/3073054760931352688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=3073054760931352688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3073054760931352688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3073054760931352688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/signs-of-united-class.html' title='signs of a united class'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-5276605764893243325</id><published>2007-07-06T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T23:01:00.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In light of some dismal-looking grades and burdened spirits, here's something that could possibly alleviate our downtrodden souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sgqOKj1hdXM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sgqOKj1hdXM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Claire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-5276605764893243325?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/5276605764893243325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=5276605764893243325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5276605764893243325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5276605764893243325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-light-of-some-dismal-looking-grades.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-4532719808899908204</id><published>2007-07-06T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T21:05:13.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe it. Our class blog actually don't have our class song? Haha or maybe not class song, Junyao's song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#ECECEC" id="radioblog_player_1" flashvars="id=1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=vMHZuV3bz9yZvxmYu8WakFmcvUjLy4yZvxmYu8WakFmcvUHaucXduMXbhVmck1Cdz9Gb/08%2520%2520my%2520chemical%2520romance%2520-%2520cancer.mp3.rbs&amp;amp;cover=1&amp;crossfader=1&amp;amp;replay=1&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-4532719808899908204?l=07a01.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-8163473299869640492.post-2048561907210133053</id><published>2007-07-04T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T20:02:30.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RouLVcjaLtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5pBV6Y4K84o/s1600-h/Photo-0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RouLVcjaLtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5pBV6Y4K84o/s320/Photo-0098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083309804975959762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's very monumental, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Claire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-2048561907210133053?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/2048561907210133053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=2048561907210133053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2048561907210133053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2048561907210133053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-very-monumental-i-swear.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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://bp0.blogger.com/_tGD5vJioowY/RouLVcjaLtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5pBV6Y4K84o/s72-c/Photo-0098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-5521691387204475480</id><published>2007-06-13T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T18:30:27.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello people!&lt;br /&gt;im here just to share the bits.&lt;br /&gt;okay so i had this really weird dream last night.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe simply because i miss the class.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was in it and so was our pe teacher! - yes so unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;he didnt make us run or carry benches.&lt;br /&gt;and not rugby too.&lt;br /&gt;he brought us on a field trip to italy for canoe camp!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;and somehow we ended up watching fantastic four rise of the silver surfer.&lt;br /&gt;mrkwok? italy? canoe? hmm.&lt;br /&gt;YES I KNOW IT WAS VERY VERY RANDOM.&lt;br /&gt;thats what you call a dream.&lt;br /&gt;:D LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mids are days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LUCKS TO ALL OF US! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-5521691387204475480?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/5521691387204475480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=5521691387204475480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5521691387204475480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5521691387204475480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-people-im-here-just-to-share-bits.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-2691160681046204881</id><published>2007-06-10T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T14:06:01.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what i go to school for</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23"  bgcolor="#ECECEC"  id="radioblog_player_1"  FlashVars="id=1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=.8yck5WdvN3Ln9Gbi5ybpRWYy9Cdl5mLkxmcvdXZoRXZrlGbuVnLtNHa/Jonas%2520Brothers%2520-%2520What%2520I%2520Go%2520To%2520School%2520For.rbs&amp;cover=1&amp;crossfader=1&amp;replay=1&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her voice is echoed in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I count the days till she is mine&lt;br /&gt;Can't tell my friends 'cause they will laugh&lt;br /&gt;I love a girl from senior class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I daydream my way through freshman maths&lt;br /&gt;While she fills up her college apps&lt;br /&gt;I'll show her a world where we belong&lt;br /&gt;But she'll have to drive us to the prom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for&lt;br /&gt;Even though it is a real bore &lt;br /&gt;You can call me crazy &lt;br /&gt;But she's just so amazing&lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for &lt;br /&gt;Even though it is a real bore &lt;br /&gt;Girlfriends I've had plenty &lt;br /&gt;But she's the one that I need &lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for &lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her boyfriend's just turning nineteen &lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't bother me &lt;br /&gt;He's back at college out of town &lt;br /&gt;I find a reason to go round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I climb a tree outside her home &lt;br /&gt;To make sure she is alone &lt;br /&gt;She looks up and sees me there &lt;br /&gt;Still I cant help but stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for &lt;br /&gt;Even though it is a real bore &lt;br /&gt;You can call me crazy &lt;br /&gt;But she's just so amazing&lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for &lt;br /&gt;Even though it is a real bore &lt;br /&gt;Girlfriends I've had plenty &lt;br /&gt;But she's the one that I need &lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for &lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone that you see all day knows you're looking at me in a different way &lt;br /&gt;I guess that's why my marks are getting so high &lt;br /&gt;I can see those tell tale signs telling me that I was on your mind &lt;br /&gt;I could see that you want it more when you told me that I'm what you go to school for I'm what you go to school for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's made her choice and I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;At least 'til graduation comes &lt;br /&gt;We drive past school to wave goodbye &lt;br /&gt;My friends they can't believe their eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for &lt;br /&gt;Even though it is a real bore &lt;br /&gt;You can call me crazy &lt;br /&gt;I know that she loves me &lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for &lt;br /&gt;Even though it is a real bore &lt;br /&gt;Girlfriends I've had plenty &lt;br /&gt;But she's the one that I need &lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for &lt;br /&gt;That's what I go to school for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you're what i go to school for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-2691160681046204881?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/2691160681046204881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=2691160681046204881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2691160681046204881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2691160681046204881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-i-go-to-school-for.html' title='what i go to school for'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-4636617917889516398</id><published>2007-06-08T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:21:22.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...noise...</title><content type='html'>peeps.. juz drop by to say&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     ...noise                                                      noise... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ...noise&lt;br /&gt;                                  noise...&lt;br /&gt;                                                       noise...&lt;br /&gt;                 noise...&lt;br /&gt;                                     noise....&lt;br /&gt;                                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    make some noise pls.&lt;br /&gt;shi min.=o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-4636617917889516398?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/4636617917889516398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=4636617917889516398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/4636617917889516398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/4636617917889516398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/06/noise.html' title='...noise...'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-7661763536590624694</id><published>2007-06-07T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T20:26:35.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our right to love yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23"  bgcolor="#ECECEC"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=vMHZuV3bz9yZvxmYu8WakFmcvInZuUWZyZmLi5SZt9mc5Fma/Akon%2520-%2520Don%2527t%2520matter.rbs&amp;crossfader=1&amp;replay=1&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOO-OHHH-YO! SHEEWENT DEEEJAY IN THE HOUSE NOW!&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-7661763536590624694?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/7661763536590624694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=7661763536590624694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7661763536590624694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7661763536590624694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/06/dont-matter.html' title='dont matter'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-2754528102179978827</id><published>2007-06-05T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T00:51:22.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>class outing</title><content type='html'>Just came back from "class" outing. What a fantabulous class outing. Absolutely fantabulous. I was praying and praying that there would be at least 5 people who went for it, and guess how many were there? Me, Weiliang and (OH MY GOD PLEASE GASP) Nicholas. Just the 3 of us. Ah well. But it wasn't boring. Kinda disappointed that so few people went &lt;- that's a major understatement from me by the way. And Nazri, one of the co-organisers, decided not to go himself. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway me, nic and weiliang went to E2Max on the top floor of cineleisure to play XBox where Nic was so pro that he was raping me and Weiliang with his turret in Halo 2. Then went down 1 floor to KPool where we played pool till about 10+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of laughter, lots of joy, but not enough people there to share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention what a bad day it was, thanks to *drumroll* CLAIRE. (no, it ain't your fault aye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. More enthusiasm for class outing please! &gt;.&lt; I don't wanna see a repeat of my HC class...... Or maybe we just picked a wrong time I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-2754528102179978827?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/2754528102179978827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=2754528102179978827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2754528102179978827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/2754528102179978827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/06/class-outing.html' title='class outing'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-8663153186447186543</id><published>2007-06-03T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T19:34:59.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why isn't anybody updating our class' blog ): Gosh. It has been a really long time since I last used blogger, and I think it's kind of nice to be here at the familiar dashboard page, once again. Oh no, I'm being so rubbish-tic, just like Weiliang (: I don't know what else to say here, but many things have been happening and I've to close down my stupid xanga now. So don't view it, I don't think I'll update it, anymore. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I don't know what else to say, other than somethings that's lying in my heart right now. I'll be like ShuQun, I'll dump my emo memo thoughts here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I sat in the bathroom, switched on the tap and watched the water flow, flow. Present, then gone. Here, no it's gone. I pushed my body closer the the edge, then watched the water flow. Present, then gone. Here, no it's gone. I sat there and this vicious repetation just kept going on and on, I couldn't take it any more, no. I shut my eyes, counted to five. 1, 2, 3, pause, 4, 5. No, I'm not feeling better. Maybe 5 counts' too short, it won't do, try 10. But 10's not going to work, 'cause what's troubling me has been resting on my nerve conveniently, since this morning. No, last night. Oh no, since wednesday. It's like a shadow, it refuses to leave unless or otherwise, it destroyed, you can chase it away. I let the thoughts flow like water, in my head. I thought about my friendship, friendship. Why is there such simplicity in the word 'friendship' yet, why does managing a friendship seems so complex, sometimes. Perhaps, friendship, friendship isn't the right word to use in the first place right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crumbles. Crumbled, and the image of pain and hurt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Ethel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-8663153186447186543?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8663153186447186543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8663153186447186543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8663153186447186543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8663153186447186543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/06/why-isnt-anybody-updating-our-class.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-7910479396731880700</id><published>2007-05-31T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T16:35:09.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who we become</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who we become&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when you're happy, he/she's there.&lt;br /&gt;when you're disappointed, he/she offers sacarsm as comfort.&lt;br /&gt;when you're on the verge of tears, he/she seeks his/her other friends for refuge.&lt;br /&gt;when you're pissed, he/she doesnt understand what can make you so agitated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;..who we become.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/8163473299869640492-7910479396731880700?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/7910479396731880700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=7910479396731880700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7910479396731880700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7910479396731880700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/who-we-become.html' title='who we become'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-8546891264481075718</id><published>2007-05-30T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T20:08:48.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/zEtOPz_9v8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/zEtOPz_9v8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Yao got me hooked on this song haha. Blind by Lifehouse. Listen to it! Hah. Went IMM again today with Matthew, Weiliang, Shahrul and David pang seh us by saying he was too tired and wanted to stay at home. Matthew was so enthu about going JE library to mug but he was the first to fall asleep when we got there. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day(Shahrul): Is that papaya in your carrot soup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-8546891264481075718?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8546891264481075718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8546891264481075718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8546891264481075718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8546891264481075718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/jun-yao-got-me-hooked-on-this-song-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-4550305364994637544</id><published>2007-05-30T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T11:59:31.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Greetings All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were just thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that on the last day (27th June) of our midterms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should go and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a celebratory buffet lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at Seoul Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANY VIOLENT OBJECTIONS?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Kloyeeee Kerlehh, Shi Waaaaaaan, Meeeenyeeee &amp;amp; Keristal Rerrneighh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-4550305364994637544?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/4550305364994637544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=4550305364994637544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/4550305364994637544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/4550305364994637544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/greetings-all-we-were-just-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-7333446671793011616</id><published>2007-05-29T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T20:12:29.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartland Thrills.</title><content type='html'>The disambiguation of Miss Kat is here to roar and infuse some much-needed estrogen to counter the oh-so-testosterone-charged avenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured we definitely need a teeeenyweeeeeny bit of humour around this place and I just had to post this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/blackmumboe/Photo-0070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about wordplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The swoosh is better than three ___________"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I hope you're not shocked to hear that KERISTAL and I found this at some Bukit Panjang Kopitiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fulfilling my duty as 'your' econs teacher, please be reminded that lesson's from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 - 11 am at LT 3&lt;/span&gt;. OH yes, and do your Case Study homework, which I can mentally conjure an image that you're looking extremely lost right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Kloyeeee Kerhleh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-7333446671793011616?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7333446671793011616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/7333446671793011616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/heartland-thrills.html' title='Heartland Thrills.'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8163473299869640492.post-1832238773998499207</id><published>2007-05-29T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T19:22:59.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i walk a thousand miles</title><content type='html'>Making my way downtown, walking fast, faces passed and i am homebound. Staring blankly ahead, just making my way, making my way through the crowd, and I need you, and I miss you, and now I wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always times like these, when I think of you and I wonder, if you ever think of me. Cause everything's so wrong, and I don't belong living in your precious memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fall into the sky, do you think time would pass me by? Cause you know I would walk a thousand miles, if I could just see you, if I could just hold you, tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-1832238773998499207?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/1832238773998499207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=1832238773998499207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1832238773998499207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/1832238773998499207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-i-walk-thousand-miles.html' title='and i walk a thousand miles'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-3949230667685462403</id><published>2007-05-29T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:07:26.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why so dead??</title><content type='html'>Why is our class blog so dead? Haha thought girls would be spamming it after it is up but guess not~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was late for Maths today. Junyao told me to wait for him at the bus-stop and go to school together but I waited 45 minutes and he still wasn't there, and he didn't reply my sms, so apparently he was still sleeping. Ah well. Maths ended very fast, at like 9.15 so it wasn't too bad. Then Nadiah, Shahrul, Weiliang, Felicia, Ethel, Shi Min and I went Teck Whye market for breakfast! Haha we ate the traditional breakfast of fried noodles and chicken wings! Hah. and roti prata =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went BPP after that to walk walk and we spent a long time in Popular, talking cock and ghost stories. Haha and we also hanged around outside the library, wanting to go in and mug but ending up chatting outside instead. So we decided to go Macs and guess who we saw? MS KAT!  (Kloyee Kerhlel) She was there at Macs with her CCA friends I think. Hah then me, Weiliang, Ethel and Shi min stayed till nearly 3 talking loads of cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally no mood to study for mid years. =\ Feel like going airport and take skytrain and emo! Haha ok I shan't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-3949230667685462403?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/3949230667685462403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=3949230667685462403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3949230667685462403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/3949230667685462403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/why-so-dead.html' title='Why so dead??'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-8494870904823327866</id><published>2007-05-27T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T15:23:06.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm thinking of what she said</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what sarah said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zJxni0nW-Zk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaylo.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ANON for tdy.&lt;br /&gt;You dont knw who I am, RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;Nweys, I have been gg out alot and I knw I shldn't go out anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But i feel the need t go out and study somewhr.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhr tht you will not see a computer, a teevee, a closet right in frnt of you wherever you turn.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont knw whom t go with. Anyone interested?&lt;br /&gt;(and tht's just a hypothetical question becos rly, I'm too lazeh t go out too.)&lt;br /&gt;GOOD MORNING MY CLASS! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-note:&lt;br /&gt; I've put up the links of the pictures of the class bbq outing and jas's bday frm imagestation, under EMO KIDDXZZ. Navigate. And link any other class picas too! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-8494870904823327866?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/8494870904823327866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=8494870904823327866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8494870904823327866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/8494870904823327866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-thinking-of-what-she-said.html' title='i&apos;m thinking of what she said'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-4639102999553696505</id><published>2007-05-27T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T03:26:14.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hah posting!</title><content type='html'>Hah the time now is 3.15! And only me and Jun Yao online haha. Ethel is online too but Away, probably having a beauty moomoo sleep. Junyao and me playing UNO together on MSN games now. Super lame sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a uber fun day! Morning had tkd exco handover (yes j2 finally stepped down and it's our turn to lead the club now!) and then went to west mall to eat lunch with nadiah, shi min, shahrul, weiliang and felicia. And the girls halfway decided that west mall is boring after we ate BK so we went from west mall to IMM! HAH! So fussy! Should have gone IMM in the first place instead of West Mall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was super fun at IMM lah! =] We were acting like a bunch of 3 year old kids going to shops like Kids Mall! Took extreme loads of photos also! (No Shi Wan I am not jealous) but they are all with Nadiah. Will upload them when she sends them to me. Hah we are FUN guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright back to emoing with junyao on msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-4639102999553696505?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/4639102999553696505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=4639102999553696505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/4639102999553696505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/4639102999553696505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/hah-posting.html' title='hah posting!'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-5546740589233203106</id><published>2007-05-26T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:56:28.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please dont shoot me down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please dont shoot me down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay, this is liek, a01 class blog.&lt;br /&gt;What do all of you think?&lt;br /&gt;Before tht, I'd liek t add, I'm an IT-idi who has no idea whtsoever, how t add this and tht onto your blog t make it wow, colorful, interesting, SPLENDID and wht nought!&lt;br /&gt;And I spent three hours w/o shifting my ass t make this.&lt;br /&gt;You must be thinking, DOES IT RLY TAKE SO LONG T MAKE A SIMPLE BLOG?!&lt;br /&gt;But heay, I had so many ideas and thn whn I tried them out, it takes time you see and finally, I decided, all tht effects? They are useless.&lt;br /&gt;So we might as well stick t a nice, plain one, don't you concur? (:&lt;br /&gt;And wello, I knw you guys probably have something t add. Spammmm away in the taggy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a good mood tonight, so I can entertain. HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit-post:&lt;br /&gt;SHUQUN SAYS I HAVE T LEAVE MY NAME BEHIND SO THT EVERYONE KNWS IT'S ME.&lt;br /&gt;HI EVERYONE, I'M SHI WANNNNN! and you're listening to HIGH SCHOOL NEVER ENDS! WOOHOO! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-5546740589233203106?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/5546740589233203106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=5546740589233203106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5546740589233203106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/5546740589233203106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/please-dont-shoot-me-down.html' title='please dont shoot me down.'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</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-8163473299869640492.post-6408420243485193084</id><published>2007-05-24T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T21:28:28.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha ok new blog</title><content type='html'>Yo ok I am bored so I made this blog. Looks damn ugly though, but what to do? Only spent less than 1 hour doing this! Ok and Shi Wan is supposed to be in charge, not me ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// sq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8163473299869640492-6408420243485193084?l=07a01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/feeds/6408420243485193084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8163473299869640492&amp;postID=6408420243485193084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6408420243485193084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8163473299869640492/posts/default/6408420243485193084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://07a01.blogspot.com/2007/05/haha-ok-new-blog.html' title='haha ok new blog'/><author><name>07A01</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01242138256288705716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
